An Ordinary Girl On An Extraordinary Journey Through Life
Author: JoJo Bayvel
Welcome to my blog or journey through life. As a Digital Marketing Exec for 19yrs, my blog is about life outside the faux world of Social Media - it is about honesty, realness and an appeal to others that NO ONE has a perfect life, YET it can still be a perfectly happy life.
I write as often as possible but sometimes creativity escapes me and pictures or things I find along my journey, will have to doā¦I write from my heart & don't often check up on grammar for my own posts so grammar police .... mmm you know.
I am a tiny 5"3 girl next; an ordinary girl living an extraordinary life.
I am also an incredibly happy person (with the happy gene) but hey, we all have our issues; you will read about mine here, and if you need to chat drop me a line anytime jojobayvel@me.com.
A little Bio on me
I am a 37 -going on 14 or 40- year old girl living in Cape Town and of courseā¦.limbo⦠am I on the shelf or do I want to actually marry? I am incredibly fussy & believe in fairytales and forever after. Been proposed to 3 times said no as I want an always love...
Typical Geminiā¦Princess & Tomboy!
Lady and loud, love marketing, art, fashion, sport, Jesus, travel & most of all helping others - it's what makes me heart smile.
I love comfort zones and adventure too? Crave travel, new people and places, never want to move?!?!?
Will always love animals, my family and friends ā break-ups always result in me losing a dog!!!
Feisty, stubborn yet soft hearted with a pretty hard outer cover!
Crave love but bore easily⦠Want & adore kids and to be happily married but dread monotony. Need freedom, space, music and time to breathe but thrive on others companyā¦.ā„ā
Thank you so very much, for reading my posts & any part of my journey through life.
Love Always,
JoJo
šā¤ļø Saying goodbye to two most special dogs in a month & a bit is heartbreaking – the love shared between us & our dogs is nothing short of perfect.
Our Mika Lika Lu, baby girl you were the mama dog to all others. You far outlived youāre expected years, yet that doesnāt make it easier.
Today we had to let you cross the rainbow š bridge to Doggy Heaven & girl, itās just not the same without you here already.
You were your mommaās dog, she adored you & lent you to us for a little while, just so we could learn how perfect a dogs love, loyalty & purpose is in our lives. Miky Licky you gave us all of you. I know tonight I will be lonely without you sleeping by my side but I also know that you are not suffering.
You are running around with your Dutch & Leroy Brown & having as much fun as a little pup. We love you today, always, infinitely & forever. RIP our beautiful one. You will stay in our hearts forever.
āDogs die. But dogs live, too. Right up until they die, they live. They live brave, beautiful lives. They protect their families. And love us, and make our lives a little brighter, and they donāt waste time being afraid of tomorrow.ā ā šā¤ļø
I loved writing this post. It is honest.It is me. It is real and right now, so applicable to this stage in my life.
I am not my looks, I am not my height or weight. I hold a depth and empathy, through my life’s’ experiences that cannot be explained. I am fun and crazy and ditzy and yet I am soft, caring and my heart can feel the pain of people or animals hurting – to the extent that I hurt. I am not great at staying in constant contact for feeble things, but if someone, anyone, needs me in an emergency or to just.. listen… I will meet them where they are, physically or emotionally. I am an ‘old soul’ I guess.
I am certainly far from perfect – stubborn as a mule and sensitive to the max.
But I am Me.
So,
Dear You
Note to reader: Iām 37, sitting with my princess ā Mia, the Italian Greyhound ā listening to Sawyer who has just won The Voice, singing ā A Thousand Yearsā sob sob and only just realised after some pretty serious relationships, that I have only ever loved one man my father and never truly been head over heels in love.So forgive me my cheese-ball moment. Feel free to laugh at or with me at any time. PS I am a die hard romantic⦠so in the hopes that this Knight ā who is going to sweep me off my feet ā exists and is roaming aimlessly on his trusty steed looking for me ā I hope you find this message somewhere, somehow.
To the love of my life,
I donāt know you yet. I donāt know how we meet or where you live. I donāt know the names of your siblings or if you like listening to jazz or to alternative, or if your favorite kind of love is for an animal ā the same as me. Perhaps we find each other organically, as I have often dreamed of.
Me, casually glancing at a bestseller and you, reaching to pick it up as we both peruse the same fiction stack ā to take our minds off of the hum drum that is daily life. Or perhaps youāre fond of the outdoors and passed me at dusk riding along whilst I jog, when itās quiet and thoughts turn like gears on a bike. I donāt yet know.
I want to. I want to know all these things and more. I want to know what you look like when you first wake up and the dayās demands have not yet set in.
I want to know what you love most in this world and for you to share it with me. I want to know what buttons I can push, how youāll react when youāre edgy and where the line is drawn. I donāt yet know.
But what I do know is that I will treat you like I treat myself because your happiness is my happiness. And I do know that I wonāt stop trying. Even when weāve both found what it is weāre looking for in each other, Iāll keep surprising you.
I do know, regardless of where we are or who we become or what happens, I do know I plan to do my best to make you happy every day that we spend our lives together. And hereās how:
Iāll never make you feel inadequate
If you fail at something (which is to be expected), I wonāt put you down or hold it against you. Iāll build you up so that you have the confidence to keep pursuing your ambitions. And when I find success in my own life, it wonāt be because I have made you my competition.
Whether itās as small as taking the time to learn a new recipe or as big as a career change, Iāll celebrate you and your achievements, and Iāll ease your losses. And Iāll always be proud of you for putting forth the effort.
Iāll love you with the same passion as when we first met
I promise I wonāt take your touch for granted or forget to appreciate the small pleasures you give me.
Even if our lives become routine and we fall into a familiar pattern of sleep and waking, I will work to keep that spark in our relationship alive ā the same one that sent chills through my body when we shared our first kiss in the park.
And though you will have good days and bad, and tempers flare and stress makes us behave in irrational ways, that wonāt stop me from loving you to my full capacity.
Iāll learn new things and constantly grow alongside you
Paths change, and with each year that passes, we advance a little differently, becoming closer to the things we want out of life. No matter how much we evolve or how much we change, Iāll strive to make sure itās with you.
What I learn and what I hope for will be in sync with what you need and what you want to discover. Youāll enlighten me with your vast intelligence, and Iāll enliven you with the richness of my stories. Even in the stillness of silence, weāll forever be in constant connection.
Iāll inspire you
There is something incredibly special about falling in love with someone who makes you a better person. Let my achievements inspire you to find your own personal success.
My presence should be one that excites you and motivates you to go beyond your limitations. Every day I wish to be your muse and your fulfillment. The one who makes you realise how much you are capable of and how much you have to offer.
Iāll relieve your anxieties
Whatever wears on you or whatever obstacles you feel you canāt overcome, Iāll show you that you can on your own. Iāll do my best to attend to your needs without crippling you. When you feel like you canāt get away, Iāll be your escape.
Weāll get lost in our adventures together even if itās in the comfort of our beds. Iāll be your imagination when youāre stuck inside your own head and Iāll be there to fall back on when you occasionally slip.
Iāll challenge you to your full potential
I wonāt let you get away with mediocrity or doing the bare minimum. You might temporarily hate me for pushing you too hard, but I have your best interests at heart ā and deep down you know that too.
Iāll care about you enough to be upfront and honest even when the truth is harsh and sometimes hurts.
And even though we might bruise, weāll also heal. Challenges are what make us stronger in the end. Our relationship may not be as easy or as carefree as we thought, but neither of us has ever really wanted to coast.
Weāre drawn to the risk, weāre drawn to the dare and, most importantly, weāre drawn to each other.
So until then. I pray that God keeps you safe and that you have amassed a fortune of homeless hounds for me to babysit.
My pops, Paul Bayvel ex #springbok rugby scrummie from flipping long ago. Today I organised for his biggest fan to meet him Pieter Van Der Spuy – after many years of him asking (dad doesnāt like fame or pics š¤Ŗ).
Although at 69 & 70 the genes of these two are looking hopeful for us. Denise Bayvel
Dads Hair (So On Trend) & Captain of the side #morneduplessis looking strong @Springboks Thanks for the legs to #NolegDayEverNeededForYourGirls oh and clearly a scrummie as you def brought 3 dwarves into this world Thanks for my green eyes pops – would have hated your ice blue ones ššThe Bullet PassFamous sisters šāāļøš@debsbayvel @BronniBee Most famous sister (firstbron)šµš¤ššš brilliant at everything & beautiful @BronniBee Born 6 years later and no one even knew he had tried for a son āJasonā ⦠non famous me adding to remind them
Not even adding to the beautiful words that my oldest sis wrote (just a pic of me always as I was the forgotten non famous child long after his rugby career was finished #thirdchildsyndrome)
Not even adding to the beautiful words that my oldest sis wrote (just a pic of me always as I was the forgotten non famous child long after his rugby career was finished #thirdchildsyndrome)
Repost @BronniBee
Repost @bronni_bee Dad. May my boys follow in your footsteps. To have your talent and your tenacity. To lead as you did. To love as you have. To be strong and bold and fearless. To make their kids as proud one day as I am of you. You rock. #scrapbookmemories #mydad #scrumhalf #springbokrugby love you @bronni_bee you are incredible your musings are amazing & true.
& your Becky loves you to pops my first love ā¤ļø
I always try and write my posts as honestly as possible and I guess this is one of those posts that so many of you will relate to; and perhaps explains why (not just as I am so fussy) I am single at 37 – yet I yearn for true love and perhaps even a child.
I’ve lived a life where love has teetered on the edge of loss from the age of 5, not ‘that kind of love’ but the love of my sister and hearing she would die every year until I was 33. Living in and out of hospitals and watching those we got close to and loved, lose their lives or their little loved kiddies. For me, it is even losing my beautiful dogs. Maybe for you, it is a completely different experience/s… I think it is just such a common phenomena now that has made for a world where people like but do not want to let themselves love, completely.
In this this crazy world, where life has become so very fragile, letting your walls down and loving with every part of you has become incredibly scary as I think we all contemplate the loss and heartache it may bring. For years even when knowing I would be proposed to (yes I was warned) three times, my theme song was still… never to let anyone in to me, my secret garden, completely, ever…
BUT, my goodness what are we missing out on! The famous quote from Alfred Lord Tennyson, “’tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all” is oh so right!
A few days or seconds of a beautiful love story or connection is the most incredible thing in the world and the heartache will always fade, or perhaps it will be a saga for you or me. An endless love, what if we do not pursue it with hearts wide open?
Yes.
Love is gut-wrenching. Love is pain. Love is scary. Itās completely terrifying and Iām not going to sit here and convince you itās not. Because it is.
Love is losing yourself completely to another person and trusting that they are not going to walk away. Love is telling someone that they are the one for you and hoping they feel the same way. Love is knowing that no matter what happens, that youāve got each otherās backs.
Weāve all loved the wrong person. An in loving the wrong person, weāve found out the reasons why love is such a petrifying act. Because when you love the wrong person the inevitable happens- heartbreak. And WOW heartbreak is the worst. When we lose friendships, they seem to just fade out whereas when we break up with someone, weāre supposed to instantly just forget them. Weāre just supposed to just cut this person who was once so important out, without a second thought. Weāre supposed to pick up our pile of broken pieces and try to glue them back together by ourselves without showing any cracks…
We are all youāre tired of giving our all to someone who doesnāt reciprocate those feelings. Tired of the games and dating apps. We are just so tired of letting someone in, only for them to go and leave us completely alone again.
So, I understand exactly why like I am, youāre sitting there and thinking love is scary.
Well we donāt fall in love with someone when itās easy. Everyone can fall in love with someone when itās easy. We fall in love in the hard times. We fall in love with someone when theyāre at their worst and we want to stay anyways. We fall in love with someone when something bad has just destroyed their world and we want to be the one they lean on to get through it. We fall in love with someone in the dark, in the grit and in the pain.
Loving someone when itās easy isnāt scary at all; loving someone when itās hard is.
But love is worth it. I know I just told you all of the reasons why love is scary, I know I just told you that love is work and that there are many, many reasons why you shouldnāt fall in love but I have know begun to believe itās worth it.
The thing is, thereās only one thing to do when it comes to love; stay. Stay in the hard times. Stay in the easy times. Stay with the person you love because staying will always be the best outcome. Stay when itās scary because even though itās completely frightening, it will be worth it. Love is always worth it.
Donāt give up on something that when it does come into your life makes you feel so alive. Loving someone is an act that you should never regret no matter how it ends up. You deserve to know what itās like to fall in love and even better, you deserve to feel loved.
So, itās OK to be scared of love, but one day youāre going to meet someone who makes all of the fears worth it.– I know I am….. and my hope for us is that we donāt let fear hold us back from something completely magical.
So I am changing that song and because there are so many beautiful love songs, it will probably change daily but thats love, it changes, it adapts, it hurts, it heals but it is always worth it. And yip I need my space sometimes so that may not change.
Today yet again she proved her bravery, Faith in God & strength beyond what I can imagine – by going through her 71st major op which took a long 10 hours.
It was reconstructive & the surgeon said it went so well.
When we got to see her finally, she looked healthy & happy & was smiling – my sister, my legend.
Yet again she was held Faithfully by our Father above, who we know held her in his palm, throughout.
No doubt He has big plans for this testimony.
I also stand humbled that I have the strongest family.
Especially a momĀ Dee BayvelĀ & dad Paul Bayvel – at 69 & 70 – who have helplessly watched their child go through so much for 31 years & stand strong in Faith & Love for us all.
Against All Odds – my sister has done it again. Debs, I adore you.