In my blogs I have gone on and on about how amazing Paul is.
I have written blogs that have been inspired by my close friends. Today I have
the urge to tell you about two people, whom without my life would not be what
it is today. Two people that have the biggest hearts that I know. Two people
that have changed my life.
Riaan and Magdalena Joubert.
created by Ma |
Yes the surname looks familiar. That is because these two
people are the parents of my wonderful Paul! With parents like them it is no
wonder that he is the way that he is.
Most people dread the in-laws. Believe me, I did. I remember
when I first met them. I was shaking in my boots. We were living in Edgemead
and they came to Cape Town for a visit. By the time that they arrived at our
place Paul was in the shower, if memory serves, and I had to open for them. I
didn’t want to do it. Well I think it is more a case of I couldn’t. I was so
scared. Remember I am the person that was the reason why Paul moved away. They
had never met me before. I was shitting myself. I remember calling them Mnr.
and Mev. Joubert until his mom said that I should call them by their first
names.
Now, about 4 years later, the only problem that I can
honestly say that I have with them, is that we don’t see them often enough.
Since they live in Bethal we get to see them maybe once a year. And then only for
two weeks or so. And yes that is an issue for Paul and myself because we truly
do miss them.
Paul is such a perfect mix of both of his parents.
Maggie is this amazingly creative woman who can make
anything happen. All she needs is her PC, her sewing machine, and her punches.
With that she can conquer the fucqing world I tell you. Dis net tjoef tjaf en
tada and you have exactly what you were looking for.
Lets not forget about Daddy-o (that’s what I started calling
Riaan). This man has a workshop, the size of my house. In that workshop, he
makes Santa look like a fucqing amateur. There is just about nothing that he
cannot create!!
But their creativity is not the only thing that makes them
so amazing. Let me tell you about these two people.
They have three children, of which Paul is the youngest.
Three amazing children. That alone stands testament to how great they are. The
fact that their children, in this day and age, are the wonderful people that
they are. But I have to remember (because Ma {which is what I call Maggie}
constantly tells me) that I am one of her children. I am serious. And she
doesn’t say that I am a son in law. Not a fucq, you want me to get the evil
eye, then let me say that. No, she says I am her son. How amazing is that.
I am not the easiest person to just accept. I mean I dress
like something out of a Tim Burton movie. I swear a lot, and can drink just as
much. I generally do and say what I want and I am just not an easy person to always
get along with. Because I speak my mind. So keep in mind that I am all of that,
plus I am the guy that their son moved away for. And yet they have completely
and utterly accepted me for me.
Ma and Jacqui (my new sister {the eldest of the three children})
apparently calls me the male Gaga, and they intend it as I see it. A huge
fucqing compliment!
Daddy-o is the most patient man I have ever met, with the
most love for his children. I have seriously never met a man like that. Maybe
it’s just because I never had a Dad. But I am telling you, Paul and I can be in
the most serious shit (that we caused ourselves {by being stupid}) and we will
phone him and ask for help. He never gets upset. As a matter of fact he gets
upset if we don’t ask for help. He always says, very calmly, “I hope you have learned
your lesson” and then he helps us to fix it. He never raises his voice, he
never rejects us. And from what I have seen and heard He will do anything for
his kids. ANYTHING!!!
As a matter of fact not just his kids. Beltaine proved it.
But that is Hobbit’s story.
Maggie and Riaan have been married for ever. When you look
at them you see true love. You see two people who love and respect each other
beyond all else. You see a couple that
has proven that 'happily ever after' does exist. It is my hope and wish
that Paul and I will also be like them one day.
I know that all of this probably sounds very normal to some
of you, but I honestly have no correct expression to give you the full
magnitude of how amazing these two people are. Everyone can tell someone how
amazing they are, but the awesomeness of ones personality lies within their
actions, not in empty words that will fade with time. Those of you that have
met them will understand. I can
give you one example. Last year when they were here, one night during
Postulancy, Daddy-o decided that he wants to braai, and man can he braai. Yum
Yum!! So Dad looked at all of these Postulants and decided that without asking
them (meaning without giving them the opportunity to reject out of politeness)
that they are braaing with. He went to the shops, got more of everything,
including drinks and we had a moerse braai. It was never an issue, it wasn’t
obligation. It was just a matter of that mom and dad wanted everyone to be able
to eat something with us. Sommer net so, and they made it happen!
I know they read the blog. Ma told me that Daddy-o wanted to
get my blog into book form, which is something that I am trying to pursue in
anyway, waiting for Jacque in anticipation!!! Apparently they love the blog. He
joked and asked me if I am sober when I write all of this, cuz sometimes it is
apparently just too funny.
I love you guys so much and I am so grateful to have found
people like you in my life. You mean the world to me! Thank you!
Mwah!
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