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More Than a Month of Sundays

Sunday, November 27, 2011

Sunday mornings are for coffee. And eggs.

They have always meant something. Years ago, Sundays were for family--for 11:30 mass and breakfast right after. They were for Catholic friends and parents and nice talks over hot mugs and scrambled eggs. Sundays were for an afternoon walk through Barnes & Noble and for you to peek your head into Ann Taylor LOFT, "just in case."

In college, Sunday was for being homesick. It was for disliking the church in your new town and slowly ceasing to show up there, and for calling your parents to catch up. There were still eggs and coffee, though, as you sat in the dining hall with your friends and ate and laughed. After your first year at school, your new Sunday became normal and you looked forward to that omelet and those potatoes and the never ending coffee with your beautiful roommates and some other people who would become your family away from home.

Then you graduated. Maybe you went back home for some time. You could have your original Sundays back--just reach out and take them--but you've changed. You might still go to church sometimes. You might still spend the day with your parents sometimes. You might go back to college to spend the weekend with your boyfriend sometimes, letting Sundays continue with friends and a dining hall. The Sundays have evolved, and life and your very self feel different.

Another year later, Sunday was for working. It was for serving coffee, but no eggs, to people from 10:30 AM to 5:00 PM and wishing you had time to write. It was for thinking about your thesis and dreaming of a job you would love. It was for being a little bit sad, and wishing to be spending the day with a book and your parents or roommates from college or your brother or boyfriend--anyone you love.

And now, just a few months later, that coffee shop has hired a new person and you have Sundays off again, and this time they are so that you can write. So you can tip-toe into the living room for an old Moleskine and actually put a pen to paper because people are asleep in the guest room where you keep your computer. Sundays are for reading and working on your dreams and deciding where to go later for eggs and coffee.

Sundays might be for missing your old life.
Or they could be for figuring out your new one.

11 comments:

  1. Sunday's so far have been for dreaming of moving away and starting a new life and dream job somewhere else. Hoping for bigger better things in the new year.

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  2. loooove the last two sentences in this post. so profound and beautiful.

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  3. Megan, I just love this. It's exactly what I needed to read this Sunday. xo

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  4. what a fabulous Sunday post. Love it...my husband and I try to make Sunday a day of rest - for him that means surfing the net for fun and for me that means a nice Sunday run, cooking a new recipe and watching 60 minutes...oh yea..and reading my favorite blogs!

    xoxo from Trinidad

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  5. Hey there! This post was absolutely exactly what I needed to hear today - Your blog always seems to be that for me! Thanks for writing this :) xoxo, eliza

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  6. I loved this post. LOVE.

    Tab
    my-cliffnotes.blogspot.com

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  7. This was a beautiful post. I love your way with words. Sundays used to be about family and church for me, but I find that slowly changing. It's good to know that it can change and still be okay :)

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  8. i'm glad you got your sundays back to write- this is perfect.

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  9. I was an English Major too! I have toyed with the idea of going back for my MA, but I'm stuck in limbo with a lot of military moves. I'm excited to explore your blog!

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  10. Megan, this is beautiful. As resistant I am to change, I'm wishing you a lifetime of Sundays that change. I hop ethey mark all the differences in your life to come :)

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  11. Oooooh, so beautiful. Really makes me want to appreciate Sundays a lot more. Thanks for this!

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