Sunday, June 29, 2014

Being A Kid Again. . .

I started this blog post in April 2011.  At that time, I wanted to talk about how my 2nd older brother was picking on me about how I've changed.  I bought a sewing machine. (He would have guess another IPod or an IPad.) I was cooking more at home and I guess "growing up".  Basically, I was doing the things I swore up and down as a kid I would never do. 

In April 2011, I was Daddy's baby girl.  I could call my Dad, joke with him, and ask him our favorite question. "Can I hold 5 dollars or a quarter?" One of us will laugh and say to the other, "I'm fresh out."  Today, I can't have conversations with my dad.  He passed away in March 2012.  It's been over a month (well 2 years and 3 months of this actual post becoming live. . .).  My ace is gone now and being a kid again takes on a different meaning. . .

A year ago (or 2 years ago now), "Being a Kid Again..." means being playful and carefree.  I feel like that was something I could do prior to March 2012.  Now, it has a new and more importantly an expanded definition. Being playful and carefree means not taking for granted the opportunities in life.  It means live life to the fullest and not being afraid of taking risks in love, romance, or friendships.  Telling the people you care about, "I love you." Being quick to forgive and letting stuff go that you really have no earthly control over.  Making mistakes. Learning from them and teaching/mentoring others about what you've learn.  Keep an open heart and don't give it away to someone who has earned the right to celebrate or cherish it.

I miss my Dad EVERY.SINGLE.DAY.  I miss that comfort and foundation he gave me. I miss the ability to sit down with him, tell him my "problems", and without missing a beat while he reads the paper or watches television he looks at me and says, "you know, it is going to be o.k. It will all work out."

At church this morning, the guest minister talked about how our first introduction to God is with Moses and the burning bush.  He mentions we should notice how even though the bush is burning, the fire doesn't consume it. This is God in our lives.  In the trials of the world, we might be burning, but with God it doesn't consume us. God ensures us that we are forever protected if we believe.

My imperfectly, perfect earthly Father lived his life understanding even though you might be burning (or in a difficult situation) but it doesn't have to consume you (take you under).  His answers to me always remind me of the moment after the storm.  The moment we should focus our sights because the difficult situation doesn't last for all ways.


Tuesday, March 27, 2012

I Wish. . .

Sometimes (more like often times, but who cares. . .) I see something that may not be the most unique or innovative, but I like it. . .  This website, Crazy Life Cooking, is one of them. 

How many cooking sites/blogs are out there?  Cuzillion and three. 

Well, this is one I want to highlight because I get a laid-back feel from the writer/ blogger. Sometimes people just want to share some information to help you.  Nothing in return.  Just the sheer desire to help and relay information/ideas.   The blog's premise is to relay how this husband and wife team manage their crazy life and cook a decent home cooked meal each day. . . There is not anything more to it. I equate it to a comforting dish with only 5 main ingredients.  It's not about quantity, but quality. . . (What I coin as my blog. . . Quality versus quantity)

I can dig it (the post, the blog and the website) . . . Can you? 

Enjoy! :-D

Pasta Jambalaya with Chicken Andouille Sausage

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Running With A Broken Heart

The first time I went running in 2012 was the last weekend in January.  In 2009, I completed my first half marathon and haven't consistently gotten back on the "running" bandwagon every since that time. 

I miss running. . .   It's a freeing feeling especially when you hit the moment or stride when you almost feel weightless.  It's the time after you start and want to quit but before the "bear" comes down on your joints/muscles.

While running, I started to feel like my heart was breaking.  No, not from the run, but the feeling you get from a bad relational break up. . . (Do I really need to describe it? O.k, just for clarity sake. When the guy says, "Baby, it's not you. It's me." or "We didn't mean to fall in love.  It just happened." or "I'm just not happy.  I don't think you are happy." etc. I think you got the picture! ;-) ) Anyhute, I was running and a wave of emotions came down on my like a "Jones".  I was going through the million and one things that could cause this feeling and questioning the reason for me to feel this way now.  What was going on with me that needed to awaken my conscious and deal with something?  What do I need to change, if at all, in my life that is causing this feeling?  Why now? 

I started to go through what happened during that week. (I ran on a Saturday.) I thought about my job/career, my social/community activities, my family, my spirituality and my friends.  The strange thing was that I felt the same amount of anxiety/ angst from each of the main categories.  So, then I thought what is the common denominator in those categories: ME.  Ewww, I hate it when it's me.  Next, treading carefully (with my feet and with myself), I started to think through some things and ask myself some questions. . .

What is happening around you that has made you feel less than your best? What have you neglected or pushed to the side that you need to do?  What is bothering you and you haven't move to solve it?  Have you inadvertently allowed someone else's mess to infiltrate your head space?  What are you still "stuck on stupid" about and haven't done anything to change it?  What are some things you really need to "let go and walk away from?"  If you have identified those things, what are the reasons why you haven't acted upon them?  What are you afraid of? 

These questions that flooded my mind became overwhelming that it messed up my breathing as I was running.  However, after going into a run/walk for the last loop around the park, it gave me time to sort through this myriad of questions and allowed myself to not do the past practice of berating myself for being human and not having it figured out by now mood. . . (I know I'm not the only one who is a recovering "I set high standards and beat myself up when I fail to achieve them" type of personality.)  So, this is what I concluded and is becoming an active action plan. . .

1) Check yourself daily and sometimes hourly.  Just don't let things foster when you need to tell something, do something or say something. 

2) Do what you don't want to do first.  It makes it easier and most of the time your load feels lighter after that task is completed. 

3) TIME MANAGEMENT. . . #thatisall

4) Don't be afraid of the word no. . . saying it and hearing it. . . (Great reminder: How to Say No: The "B" Side of Self-Care)

5) Watch out for the lady called PROCRASTINATION. . . She's a bad witch with a b. . .

6) Never forget to forgive others and yourself. . . Sometimes especially yourself. . .

7) Treat the things folks say to you as items in a grocery store. . . Some items you pick up and keep and some items you leave on the shelf. . .  Make sure you pick up and keep the items that are healthy for you. . .

8) Multi-tasking is a sleazy witch with a b, too, and it can keep you coo-coo.  (Kinda goes back to #2) Do one thing and move on to the next and then the next. 

9) There's nothing wrong with failing. . . forward. . . It means you step out there to do something about a problem, situation or struggle. . .

10) If you need to weep, weep.  If you need silence, find some silence.  If you miss someone, miss them.  Don't beat yourself up for being human. . .

11) Sometimes you can't blame all of your problems on how you grew up, who/what was done to you back in the day, etc.  If you are an adult, you got to take some responsibility for the actions you make now because the time or situation you keep referring to as the reason for your messed up choice(s), the other party (because there's always another party) ain't thinking about you or what they did/do to you. . . Therefore, why are you?

12) Lastly, it is what it is. .  . You can't change everything.  You can only change the way you act to them.




Saturday, December 3, 2011

Refocus, Reasses, Relate, and Release

It feels like just the other day the end of the year was far away. . . Now, it's right here looking at us with wide eyes saying, "What!! Did you think I was ghost?!?!?!" 

So, I'm taking the last month of the year to participate in 31 Day to Reset Your Life Challenge by @happyblackwoman.  I've had some great successes that I'm proud of, but I want to take the time to refocus, reassess, relate, release and re imagine more for 2012.  I believe 2012 will be a momentous year full of growth and tremendous blessings for me and others. . . For me to believe it, receive it and appreciate it, I will have to be ready spiritually.

So, (I know I'm late, but I'm at the party. . . ) Day 1:
My Personal Mantra is what this blog is about.  "There's nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. . ." Marianne Williamson A Return to Love.

Theme song:  The artist was easy. India.Arie.  The song I really had to think about it. . . So, I choose, "A Beautiful Day", which is on her album Testimony Vol. 2: Love & Politics.

Lastly, I'm ole school.  So, I choose to write my daily reset challenges in a spiral notebook.  This is class for me. What I hope to gain is more insight into myself so I can be a better me. . .  Also, I will post some of the daily challenges on this blog. . .

It's time for all of us to reset. . . Let's Get It!!

Tuesday, April 5, 2011