Sunday, July 28, 2013

...and we're back.

Ok... I realize that it's been quite a while since I posted anything in this blog. I don't have a good excuse.

I could say things have been busy - they have.
I could say that I'd rather be using my free time in other ways - I would.

But, there's something really cool and interesting about keeping a blog. In these posts I can trick myself into thinking I'm just informing or enlightening the people around me. In reality, posting in this blog helps me to figure out how I'm feeling.

I read a thing about extroverts and introverts a while back. Until that point, I had assumed that an extrovert was someone who was loud and an introvert was quiet. I was totally off base. An introvert is someone who figures out what they think/feel/decide/whatever before they express whatever it is. An extrovert must express it before they can figure out what they think/feel/decide/whatever. So, my reaction to this blog is a pretty typical extrovert behavior.

I have been told I think about thinking too much. 

Anyway, I guess all of this is just to say that I plan on using this blog again. I have too much going on in my head to not utilize such a great resource for self-discovery.

Thanks for reading.
This is the most recent picture of me... taken on my birthday!

Sunday, January 13, 2013

the success indicator

I do not usually post blogs about very important things. That may sound really self-deprecating, but I don't intend this blog to be my master's thesis on life problems. It's just my way of sharing my life with others in a very simple, straightforward way. This post will be different, however, as I have become upset by an image I found online that is making the rounds right now. At first glance, this image seems really accurate, motivating, and even inspiring. However, coming from my background and education, I see it as very harmful and isolating when read by people who have been lucky enough to be labeled on either side. Additionally, Mary Ellen happened to spell successful and unsuccessful wrong. I'm sure that's really embarrassing to her, now. Here is the image:
  
In the following paragraphs, I will attempt to address some of the most harmful or misleading statements on this chart. I will also address the parts of the graphic that I believe to be wholly accurate, although not attainable for many people in damaging or traumatic situations. I will not, however, go into why I think the words successful and unsuccessful are part of the root of the problem. That's just too much for most people to be forced to listen to, especially the people brave enough to read this entire post (I'm sure it will end up being a monster...sorry). I believe it exemplifies the problem of stigma associated with poverty, mental illness, sexism, size-ism, racism, and just a general misunderstanding of what it means to be in a disadvantaged group. It also shows a fundamental superiority complex that exudes elitism and exclusion. Ok, here we go.

What successful people (apparently) should do...

Forgive others.
There is not anything wrong with forgiving someone. But, the assumption that you must forgive to move on with your life, to be successful, is dangerous. There are some traumas that are unforgivable for the average person. However, your trauma does not define you and if you're able to forgive, that's fantastic. Do not hold a lack of forgiveness in front of someone who has been raped, beaten, had a child murdered, experienced a war crime, watched a bombing, experienced great loss, or is in a struggle with some kind of mental disorder as a gauge of their ability to succeed. Someone should not feel guilty if they are unable to forgive something that is unforgivable. That forces the person to feel like they must protect their offender, which is exactly the opposite of what should happen. We, the people who tell them to forgive, must protect them.

Read everyday.
Sounds silly that I'm arguing against this, right? I agree with it, on a basic level. If you're got the time and some books, you should crack one open and read from it. Maybe before bed or when you wake up. Whatever. The assumption hidden in this commandment is that you were fortunate enough to live in a household that had books. I'm not talking about kids in Africa who live in tribes. I am referring to America, the land of plenty and freedom. You, with your computer and the ability to read this post, may not have ever been exposed to this reality, but... not everyone has books in their house. Not everyone was raised knowing how to read. Not everyone's parents read to them. Not everyone learned how to read in school. Not everyone went to a school with a library. To assume that this was an option for people, that if they were just intelligent and had the desire to be successful, that they would manifest books in their life to grow their brains and opportunities, is arrogant and reeks of privilege. It is a gift to be literate. It is a privilege to have books. Think about that the next time you dust your bookshelves.

Talk about ideas.
As a student, I like this idea. But, there are many people I know that talk only about ideas. They talk about their political ideas, their religious ideas, their economic ideas, their ideas about gender roles and racism, their ideas about how the world could be better... and that talk quickly turns to arguing. It turns into family fueds, believeing themselves superior to those stupid republicans, democrats, atheists, brainwashed Christians, capitalists, socialists, men, women, bigots, activists, whoever. The second we stop believing in the people around us because of our ideas about things we are not capable of changing through believing them... we have missed the point. Ideas are fine, but they are not worth alienating our friends and family over. With ideas, someone is usually 'right' and someone is, therefore, 'wrong'. That is the heart of division.

Share information and data.
I'm not sure what this is specifically referring to, but I feel like it connects to the 'ideas' bit. Ever been at the Thanksgiving table with someone trying to share some information and data with you about their preferred political party? Does that make you want to develop a relationship with that person? No, it isolates them from you because their being an 'ideas' person, rather than understanding that the ideas are worthless without the people that benefit from them.

Exude joy.
Ok, so I'm all for having a positive attitude and letting people know that you are different based on how your attitude shows throughout your life. However, there are times not to be joyful. A lot of time people have to concentrate on being positive, which becomes a stress in and of itself.  It's like if we're not 'choosing to be positive' through all of our struggles, we're obviously not content and will not be successful. There are times when you might be sad. That's ok. There are times when exuding joy around others is inappropriate. That's ok. Let your emotions be accepted by you and then, more often than not, you will exude gratitude and contentment. Don't shun the other emotions as 'failing' emotions.

Accept responsibility for their failures.
Ok, I agree. But, where is the line between accepting responsibility for and internalizing a failure? I find myself accepting responsibility for my failiures, as well as others, and then feeling like a big mess of responsibility and failure. Really, I could just take credit for my part in each mistake, accept those mistakes as a part of myself, and then remedy or move on. 

Keep a journal.
What? Is this really a determining factor for success? I bet a blogger made that chart.
Continuously learn.
Yea, but also make sure you have time for yourself where you are able to do things because you like them. There are a few hobbies that I have for which I seek no critique. They are things I do for myself because I enjoy them. When I try to be 'better' at them, I let my competitive, perfectionist side suck the joy out of it.

Operate from a transformational perspective.
Ok, so those of you who couldn't decode what that WASP-speak meant, it means 'consider yourself always changing'. But, the author of this chart assumes you can figure that out. So, I guess the people who weren't privileged enough to go to college where they can learn to decipher academia's manual stimulation can wither and die in a mire of unsuccessfulness and failure.

What unsuccessful people (apparently) do...
(check out the emotionally loaded words used on this side of the chart... someone wrote this after an argument...)

Criticize.
In our personal lives, I believe we should uplift each other. However, this criteria would make almost every editor, professor, and boss an unsuccessful person. Being able to handle criticism is a really awesome trait. The author of this chart may feel that criticism dampens their spirit and positivity and, therefore, believes it is to be placed in the foil of their idea of the successful person. Not being able to take criticism and use it as one of the most valuable tools for self-improvement is a trait of a less-adapted human being.What about the quality of critical thinking? There are people that we should be critical of. Maybe not criticize them verbally, to their face, but to criticize their character in an effort to discern whether they should be a part of our lives or not. I believe criticism is a way of thought that helps us make decisions and set standards of what is acceptable or not. I criticize myself, or look with a critical eye at my own work, so that I can improve.

Have a sense of entitlement.
I won't lie to you. I feel entitled. No, it's true. I feel entitled to happiness. To a life partner that respects me. To have friends that show up when I need them. To believe what I want. To set my own goals. To have others respect and honor those goals. To be supported by my family. Yea, I feel entitled. I deserve those things, no matter what I do. Too many times, people forget what they deserve. To sacrifice any of those is to live a life that isn't optimal. I also feel entitled to bully my cats until they love me, but I feel that's infringing on their sense of entitlement. Too bad they can't verbalize their displeasure.

Take all the credit of their victories.
First of all, I feel like this sentence would be better written as 'take all the credit for their victories', but that is beside the point. If you have a victory, why wouldn't you take credit for it? I guess the key word here is 'all', but still... when I clean the house early in the day and am able to enjoy the rest of the day, I will call my husband and tell him about my 'victory'. It was my choice to get up early, my choice to clean rather than do something else, and my choice to manage my day in such a way that I got everything done earlier. All me. Not all accomplishments are achieved alone, but a lot of them are. There are people who have to fight their whole lives against poverty, violence, and unsupportive families to go to college. Once they get there, they could thank their parents for inspiring them to break away from the system that trapped the rest of them, or teaching them determination, or whatever, but what they're saying is 'In spite of you, I did this'. We are allowed to feel proud when we work hard. Taking credit is appropriate in a lot of situations. Not all, but a lot. Taking credit for something does not make you unsuccessful.

Watch TV everyday.
The author of this chart has a serious chip on their shoulder. Or they are so weak-minded that TV influences them in such a dramatic way that it rips success from their grasp if they indulge in its images for too long. Either way, I believe this stipulation is a product of our 'crunchy blogger' culture, our DIY, health nut, asshole internet. It's pinterest. There's nothing wrong with watching TV. There is something wrong with only watching TV, but that's not what this criteria implies. It implies that people who even own a TV aren't creative, capable of entertaining themselves, motivated, active, or engaged with others... aren't successful. Making someone feel guilty for such a non-issue is cruel.

Fear change.
Who doesn't fear change? Just because you fear it, doesn't mean you will not allow it to happen. Fear is just a feeling and feelings are not 'right' or 'wrong'. This is the author's own personal bias. Using the language they use on this side of the chart, it is clear they live with a lot of fear that manifests as righteous anger. It's very sad that they're letting their own personal demons terrorize others who seem weaker than them. 

Fly by the seat of their pants.
 I don't really understand why this is on this side of the list. Maybe they're referring to people who have no long-term plans. However, being adaptable and spontaneous creates so much joy and opportunity, I am having a hard time seeing it as negative.

Talk about people.
A little tip to make your life easier so you can skip all the bullshit that's forcefed since birth through the 'evil TV' and other media outlets. It's all about people. People, relationships, and life are all there is. The ideas are meaningless without the people. All else is distraction, designed to steer us into loneliness, isolation, and death.

Horde information and data.
What does this even mean? I'm envisioning a Gollum character here, sitting with a laptop and laughing maniacally.  

Exude anger.
Yea, but sometimes it's ok to be angry. In fact, anger is a rational response to injustice. So, don't make people feel guilty for being angry. Especially women. Anger is a tool.

Hold a grudge.
I agree with this one to a certain point. The danger here is blaming people for being cautious around people who have hurt them. There are people that I don't trust and it isn't because I'm 'not letting it go'. It's because that person betrayed my trust, lied, and manipulated me several times and now I don't want it to happen again. Do I have a grudge against them?

Blame others for their failures.
I think it's interesting that people are 'supposed' to share credit for success and take sole accountability for their failures.

Say they keep a journal but really don't.
This is missing a comma, but doesn't it sound like a child tattling? Who cares if someone journals or not? I feel like I'm witnessing a juvenile ranting counterargument validated by the exposure of the internet. This is just an opinion and a bitter one, at that. The person who wrote this list is angry at the 'unsuccessful person'. Who is this person? Couldn't they just address this in person rather than exposing people to this kind of subliminal hate and exclusion?

Think they know it all.
Says the person who has decided what it means to be successful.

Operate from a transactional perspective.
Again, this means 'tries to get something out of every interaction with others'. There are people in academia who would argue that our interactions are all transactional. I disagree, but if this is your perspective, there is nothing wrong with it. We put connotations behind words like 'manipulate' or 'transact' when they apply to our relationships with others. Really, I can manipulate my husband into feeling happy by doing nice things for him. I can go into a conversation with the motivation of gaining a stronger relationship with that person and I'm definitely operating from a transactional perspective. Either this person doesn't understand what that words means or has such a limited ability to define words beyond the connotations put on them that they assume transactional means exploitative.

Secretly hope others fail.
Yea, that is a jerk move. But, who hasn't done that? Ever watch Ridiculousness? I hope every single one of the people on those clips fails. I'm even worse than that. I hope they fail because it amuses me.

Don't know what they want to be.
Sometimes this means that people are too lethargic and stuck to contemplate the future. But, more often, it means that someone has so many goals and aspirations that it's tough to choose one. Their mind is in such a state of expansion that they will actually have to reign it in if they are to choose a path to proceed on. That's a great place to be with so many opportunities. Don't stay long, but there's nothing wrong with being there.

Never set goals.
This is the only one the author can wiggle out of because they used the word 'never'. Yea, don't be the kind of person who has never set a single goal, ever. But, who has never set a goal? My goal for today is to go grocery shopping and not spend too much money. Those are two goals. As a culture, we have taken the value out of small goals. We have defined goals as these lofty, idealistic themes to success. A goal is something you're working towards. They should be things you can achieve. I'm going to go shopping today, so I'll achieve at least one goal. I'm finishing this blog post (which I started several days ago). The word 'never' makes this criteria accurate, but I don't believe there is a person on the planet who has 'never' set and achieved a single goal.

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It is a basic fallacy of logic to assume that because something has a source like 'the internet' and appears 'official' because it's done in an infographic format, that it is true. We make fun of this fallacy in Old Spice commercials with the line 'I sweat so much, I may as well be a sweat scientist. As a sweat scientist...'. It isn't a joke. We take the opinions of people in white lab coats as fact when they are paid actors. We take the word of professionals in one area as expert opinion in another. This is a fallacy. Mary Ellen is a successful woman, by monetary accounts. But, her expertise is clearly not in logic, psychology, counseling, social work, mental health, medicine, sociology, anthropology, or anything else that requires an understanding of people, motivation, mental health, or the soul. She does not mention holding any degrees anywhere near these fields, or any at all.

Please, don't take this chart seriously and don't let others around you judge themselves based on its vengeful, pouting language and arrogant ideas about success.

Monday, January 7, 2013

short

There are things that could be going better, but many more things could be going worse.
I am taking a quick breath before plunging back into full-time graduate school, working hours that are bearable until my schedule forces a routine of chaos.
However, I cannot emphasize the amount of peace I have experienced today simply driving slowly through the snow listening to Ingrid Michaelson on shuffle.

My life is incredible.

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

overwhelming gratitude

In one of my undergraduate classes, someone read a quote/poem to the class about what it meant to be happy. There were obvious things on the list of things that show that you're happy like putting your family first, not letting little things stress you out, etc. But, one item on the list really made me stop and think.

It basically stated that you know you're happy, the inner kind, the wonderful kind of happy that lets you survive almost any catastrophe of daily life, when you are frequently overwhelmed with gratitude, to the point of tears even.

For the last four years, I have found myself overwhelmingly grateful. A song comes on the radio, I tear up because I am so happy to be in the place I am. I watch a movie with a happy ending, I am reminded of everything I have. Someone tells a love story, I immediately thank God for Michael. It is rare that I ever lose sight of this feeling. I experience it almost daily.

So, since November is a time of publicly proclaiming your gratitude, this post will be a list of things I'm grateful for. 

1. Fall weather. After melting into the front seat of my car all summer, driving 200+ miles a week for work, I am very grateful to not be in 108 degree weather anymore.

2. Doing homework at the kitchen table with the blinds open, letting natural light and theoretical foundations of counseling soak in.

3. Out-of-town relatives being in-town relatives for the holidays.

4. Breaks from school... just to catch up on my sanity.

5. Ridiculously good food. From everywhere. All the time.

6. Driving on rainy nights (or, you know, 5:00 pm when it gets dark) near major shopping centers when the car brake lights seem more like Christmas lights.

7. Having someone to come home to.

8. My still-feels-new-to-me car. I still love it as much as I did. I get excited to find it in parking lots. It's pretty silly.

9. A good video game. Like, Skyrim or Fable II or Little Big Planet (the first one). Games that suck you into their awesomeness.

10. When you come across some really good writing, be it prose or poetry, in an unexpected place (like a Facebook status or a StumbleUpon click).

11. Curling up on the couch with my husband and watching a really stupid scary movie.

12. Growing out of my fear of the dark. Slowly. But, it's happening.

13. Being brave enough to start singing in the shower, again.

14. Financial security. I cannot emphasize how grateful I am that Michael and I are both employed for good companies that value us.

15. When the clouds part for that twenty-minute window of sunshine that I need right in the middle of a completely overcast day.

16. Playing fetch with my dog. I try to do ten minutes a day, but it's usually just four or five days a week. It's more than I was doing and it feels good to be outside for at least that long.

17. My animals, in general. I absolutely adore each one of my pets. Cheeto is and always will be my favorite, no matter how weird he is. CC is beautiful and strange, so she fits right in. Sandy is the sweetest heart ever. She is fundamentally good.

18. The days when you forget that life has not always been this good.

19. The day when you remember.

20. Peppermint Bark.

21. Getting into the graduate program.

22. Not getting the promotion at the job I grew to absolutely dread.

23. Soft blankets. I call them 'softs'.

24. My closest friends, especially my best friend. It can be really hard for me to form lasting connections with people. My best friend has known me for more than five years, now, and she can still stand me. She's pretty cool.

25. Grace.

26. Having a bedroom window. The fact that it looks out on my rather sizable yard doesn't hurt, either.

27. Finding time to journal.

28. Having the right kind of drink, right when you need it. A really fizzy, super cold root beer with pizza. Iced tea sitting on a porch in the summer. Not to stickysweet hot chocolate while you're reading a book in a big chair. 

29. Finally having someone who can accept all the parts of me, including the ones that I have not accepted yet.

30. That I am learning to accept those parts, too.

Alright, HAPPY THANKSGIVING everyone. I hope you can find yourself as grateful as I am.

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

5 things I would say to myself.

With everyone making lists on their blogs lately, I've decided to make one. I've had kind of a stressful week and a lot of my insecurities came bobbing to the surface. Luckily, I have a wonderful husband who I can bounce things off of and he gave me a lot of great encouragement and support. I'm not on the other side of these feelings, completely, but I've definitely got a handle on them. So, I'm making a list of things that I would have said to myself at earlier points in my life, before situations like this crept in and ruined my day, week, month, year, years, whatever. Because, they can. They can creep in on you and ruin years of your life if you don't have the right support. Many of these will probably be vague, as I'm not really into baring my soul on a public stage, but I'm hoping the advice and encouragement can translate into whatever you might be needing them to.

1. Things may seem completely out of control right now, but you are in more control than you know. 

Sometimes it's easy to forget that the places you find yourself required a mode of transport to get there. They seem to come from out of nowhere and surround you. But, that's not how places work. Think about it this way: To get somewhere, you have to travel there. So, how did you travel to this place? Was it through poor relationship choices? Was it through poor career decisions? Did you stretch yourself too thin for too long? Have you forgotten to take care of yourself? Your relationships? Those are your vehicles. So, if you find yourself somewhere, it may feel totally overwhelming and abstract. It isn't. You got yourself there (I'm definitely not saying that it's your fault. I am just saying that you had a hand in your location.) and you are capable of getting yourself somewhere else. It might not be easy. In fact, it might be really f-ing hard. But, you are in control of your movement. So, move.

2. Someone who is not willing to publicly proclaim their commitment to you, isn't committed to you.

If it isn't happening with them, let it not happen. No amount of manipulation, twisting of yourself to fit whatever you think they want, self-torture, and flat out desperation is going to change the situation. What's worse than that is the only person being impacted by all of your machinations is yourself. You're totally trashing yourself to try and live up to someone else's standard. Guess what? You can't. Also, it's not even their bad for not wanting you. Everyone has a right to not want to be with someone. It is their bad for taking advantage of your desperate longing for them, but even that is kind of understandable. I mean, that kind of person is obviously morally inept. So, if you're willing to compromise parts of yourself in order to hopefullyonedaymaybe get some kind of commitment from them, can you really blame them for taking advantage? I mean, really? ... really?

3. Most of the time, it is better to NOT share that thing you think everyone should hear/know/understand/etc.

Sometimes, your input is not really important. That's not to say that your opinion doesn't count, that your experiences are not unique and valuable, or that you don't have anything worthwhile to say. It's just the INPUT of that whatever you want to share is not that important. In fact, if you're the person constantly supplying the answer or opinion or insight or marvelous revelation that will enlighten all who partake in the goodness of it, you're denying others the opportunity to reveal their own epiphanies and experiences. Your sharing, however right or valuable it might be, is shutting others' mouths. What right do you have to do that? Besides, if you shut your mouth for just a second, you are forced to use your ears and you might learn something. Something really incredible. Additionally, no one likes that person. You know them. The one that is always raising their hand and the professor purposefully tries to avoid looking at so that they can continue the PowerPoint presentation and end class on time. Don't be that person.

4. Don't give up on the crazy dreams you have that you think aren't possible.

They are. You didn't think you'd end up with a ridiculously hot musician who's in a band and looks like he was cut out of a poster of the 90's? You did. You thought you'd never move out of your parent's basement or have your own place that makes you feel calm instead of stressed when you walk in the door? You did. You thought you'd never get to have a job that you care about that makes enough money to support you? You did. You didn't believe that you'd ever stop thinking 'what if' when you saw someone else's opportunities/experiences/life/things/significant other? You did. Don't settle. Keep working at it. Wait patiently. Don't rush it. Don't look past the 'now' because it seems too boring, dark, or insecure. Find the meaning in it. Be grateful. Just let your life be as overwhelmingly awesome as it is. It will unfold. You will be amazed.

5. Choose to connect.

So, it seems really bad right now. I know. Really bad. It's not at all what you expected. It's out of control. It feels impossible. Then, there's an opportunity to connect with something or someone else, to share all of that out of control-ness. Suddenly, it feels more in control, more manageable, and you've got some support or at least something to distract you from how bad it feels. You're not so worried about it anymore. You pay less attention to it. In fact, you might completely blow it off and ignore it. Don't. When it seems really bad, lean into it. Turn inward. Choose to connect. When you feel like reaching out to find comfort somewhere or in someone else, stop. Choose to connect. Choose to reach in, whether that's into yourself or into a relationship or into whatever you're moments away from giving up on. Bring your concerns to the surface rather than pawning them off on developing a connection somewhere else. See if it's still what you want. If it is, make the conscious choice to stick with it. And yea, it's really tough. So are you.

Hopefully this spoke to maybe some of what you're feeling this week, or  this year, or this decade. Whatever it is, I know that these things would have helped me at various points in my life. Also, maybe this is long enough to make up for the several months it's been since my last post. And now, enjoy the picture of my crazysexy husband doing his hot musician thing. 

Monday, September 10, 2012

a new level of busy.

A new house. A new graduate program. A still-feels-new job. A new schedule. A new year of marriage. New is flavor of the week around here. It's fortunate that I love this house so much, or I would probably just crawl in bed and stay there. I'm working or going to school (usually a combination of both) from 9:00 am to 9:00 pm every weekday, and I do a little bit of work on Saturday as well. This schedule probably won't change much for the next three years, except for maybe the summer, depending on when summer classes are. No one said working and attending a graduate program would be easy, but they definitely didn't mention the mileage required.

Such is life, though.

And I have such a good one. Every day in this house makes me feel more energized, peaceful, and motivated to take on all these challenges with a level head. I know that I've got a home to come.. uh... home to. I know that Michael is waiting for me when I'm done with my extra long days, which feel endless sometimes, with a hug and an awesome funny internet video of some cat doing some thing. Ceiling fans are involved. It's such a relief to be doing all of this with someone who really has my back, support who I am, and understands that this is all a part of developing the life that we want... we both want.

Somewhere in all of this, I'm trying to unpack. The living room/kitchen area is presentable, but my office/craft room and the bedroom are disaster areas. Very functional disaster areas, but pretty chaotic nonetheless. While I'm organizing my new house, I can't help but imagine designing it exactly how I want it to be. But, one step at a time.

If I take too many more than that, I will fall flat on my face.

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

I'm busy.

I recently read an article about how people say they're 'busy' when asked 'how are you?', as if it's something to brag about. Like, 'I'm so important and needed that I'm busy' or 'I can't seem to catch my breath, but I sure as hell am not going to waste my life with idle time, so I'm busy' or 'I haven't made time for you because my time is consumed by more important things, which I will convey to you as busy'.

I definitely know the feeling of 'busy'. I cannot seem to organize my schedule in a way that doesn't seem frantic and chaotic. The new job as a psychosocial rehabilitation specialist has been slow in developing, but it's gradually picking up. Every week I gain at least one, if not two, new clients which must be scheduled in. Then, the paperwork, which is mostly unpaid. Plus, this is the summer that I claimed for my own. My last summer before graduate school eats up every bit of free time for the next three years. So, we've been taking weekend trips, getting wicked sunburns, and having a generally marvelous time with friends and family. All in a seven day a week, twenty-four hour a day reality.

Hopefully, I'll have mastered the art of scheduling clients by the time I start my masters program, but I've begun to realize that 'busy' is an answer that I've chosen for myself. I can choose to be 'unbusy'. I can decide that my time isn't too important to be left idle. I can choose to take a breath. I can spend time with my friends and family. I can get my work done on a level that is 'good enough' and that it won't count any less than my usual 'above and beyond'.

So much of my life has been about completing something and having the final product be remarkable. I have craved admiration and respect in whatever field I have entered into. When I am not recognized for my talents and skills, I can feel resentment and bitterness clamor to the front of my mind. For example, my natural instinct to other people pursuing avenues that I am already proficient in, is to attack their work. You think you can do something? Look, I've already done it better and faster. I've taken classes. I'm educated. I've had more experience. I have a natural talent. Whatever.

Really, the problem is that I've become too 'busy' and that I am resentful of their ability to do whatever it is in their free time.I'm resentful that I don't have time to take many pictures anymore. I'm resentful that I haven't written a lot, lately. It sucks that I have piles of craft stuff, entire storms of ideas circling in my mind, but no time or space to actually create. 

It's a problem that I've created and I honestly don't know how to fix it.

I think I'll start by eliminating 'busy' as an option to answer the 'How are you?'s that come at me so frequently. Maybe I'll start responding that I'm 'tired'.