I haven't posted in a few days because I needed a few days to recover! What an emotional roller coaster it's been since last Saturday.
For so long, I've thought about what it would be like when it was my turn to stand there on that chair, and in reality it was a lot different than I had imagined. For one, I'm sick. At 5pm on Tuesday night, I just wanted to crawl in bed, I felt like crap. But I OD'd on Sudafed and ibuprofin and off we went.
There were 90 students getting new belts and the black belt ceremony is always last, so it was dragging out really long. Very unfortunately, somebody from my family was there and literally made an ass out of herself by complaining and bitching so loudly throught the evening that I could hear her 20 feet behind me. She really embarassed Shannon and I. Because we were running late, my instructor did Shannon and I together, which was fine, but that meant that I couldn't talk about her and she couldn't talk about me. Also because we were running late, he didn't give a talk about any of us who were getting black belts (there were seven of us last night ~ that's a LOT).
But on the very positive side, my husband was SO great and said such cool things that I was losing it up there. Then there was Dominique. He's a seventeen year old who I've done quite a bit of mentoring with for the past two years. He's been on the edge of running with a bad crowd and dropping out of school for a long time and I know that my friendship and influence has really contributed to keeping him on a good path. He spoke up for me and that really made me cry.
Also, before the ceremony, all of the IP girls from the office showed up and one even brought her husband. That really surprised me. I was thrilled! Love my peeps from the office!
Everybody with the exception of that one person was SO great. Some things didn't work out quite like I had visioned but it was also a big love fest and really fun. Black belt dinner afterwords was a blast, even if I was feeling really rotten.
All day Wednesday I was just so emotionally drained. For some reason, I just felt like I needed a good cry and it's not because I was sad. I think I was just so emotionally spent and sick on top of it that I wasn't coping well. It's so weird. This is how I felt the day after my wedding and the day after Shannon was born. In the grand scheme of things, it's not that big of an event, but on the other hand, it really is. I know I put a LOT more effort into reaching this goal than I ever did for my high school graduation! Ha!
Oh, and when my instructor pulled that belt off of me, it cracked loudly! It didn't stick! :-D
Anyhow, that's it. Here are a few pics from our awards night. And yes, I know I need to change my banner now! I'll get there!