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I don’t know where this blog will take me, but it seems a good thing to do. It might help me stay focused on what’s important or it might just help me reflect. Either will be fine. 😘 It will be better than scanning FB and getting stressed out.

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This photo was taken at Bell Rock near Sedona.

The Unapologetic Bigness of Lady Sybil Ramkin

Jasmine Collins

I just re-read Snuff, by Terry Pratchett, and I was struck again and again by the fact that Vimes’s wife, Sybil, is one of the best examples I can think of of a fat woman just casually existing – in a romantic capacity – in a story. She’s not fetishized, but she’s not desexualized, either. No one is especially sexualized in Pratchett’s books, but she’s in a healthy romantic relationship, and it’s implied that there’s plenty of mutual physical attraction there. There are a few humorous references to the impressive effect of her expansive bosom on impressionable men. She’s attractive, and she takes up a lot of physical space, and it really feels like there was no conflict there for the author. That shouldn’t be so rare, but it is.

There’s a sweet scene where she and Sam are in bed together that paints a great little picture…

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The “Should” Mind

We say things are not as they should be. I say, “things are what they are, so now what?”

Over the past months I have been thinking a lot about how things ‘should’ be. About how things ‘shouldn’t’ be. There is a lot of unhappiness in the world of privilege I occupy and a whole lot of it seems to revolve around ‘should.’ I will engage in long conversations lamenting the state of things in the world and there is plenty to lament!

It’s not that there isn’t a place for the word or concept of ‘should.’  I hope to train myself to change my pattern. When something ‘should’ be different; I’d like the conversation to move on to, “so what shall we do about it?”

This thought began when I noticed in myself that a conversation that involved the use of the word ‘should’ as a primary theme tended to be unproductive and depressing. I was focusing on shallow, thin facts or assumptions rather than moving into solutions, possibilities, alternate interpretations, or even plans for coping with a less than ideal situation. I saw in myself a general tendency to be disgruntled. It seemed to be a way of capitulating and giving up in despair or frustration or anger and hanging onto those feelings, as if they were a security blanket. It also seemed to be a way of hanging onto the righteous anger that seems to accompany the word. There is a hidden, satisfying, vanity, accompanied by a shot of endorphins when thinking, “I am right and they are wrong.”

Should is a kind of delusion. It does not usually bring people into better understanding of one another or help us resolve our differences. Instead of saying, “you should not think like that, or believe that, or it should not be that way,” I might be saying, “why do you think that way,?” Or, “why is it done that way?” or “what if it were done another way?” or “how could we make this better, what would it take?”

Where did the the idea of ‘should’ come from? I’m not looking for a linguistic source. The use of the word “should,” implies that there is a better alternative. A better alternative involves using our imagination. The imagination is a very useful thing and might be one of the things that distinguishes us as human. We humans, in many cultures (not all) like to own our ‘ideas’ though. We have an ego attachment to those ideas/imaginings and assume that we are the only ones to have that idea.  Ahem – I know I have been guilty of this vanity repeatedly. So, I’ve tried to rewire my thinking so that I realize that my ideas are part of a collective consciousness. They are not really mine, they are a synthesis of things I’ve observed/learned and probably millions of other people have had a very similar idea. This is why the computer, as just one example, was invented almost simultaneously, in several parts of the world by a number of different people.

So, we know things could be better; many of us even have the same ideas about how things could be better. But instead of looking at one another and asking, “are you thinking what I’m thinking? Could we make this better?” We shrink into ourselves and get frustrated that things don’t work better.

Human beings are complicated things, driven by primal needs and also by a flawed intellect; we are not wired to naturally work together for the common good, the way the bees do.  No I don’t want us to all be like the Borg but I believe this fundamental flaw may, (or may not,) be our undoing, eventually. We see ourselves as very smart, and we are, but no where near smart enough to handle our biggest problems.  Our collective consciousness is in it’s infancy still, and for most of us, our brains are not connected to that part of us. We also do not have a good understanding of the interplay between our thoughts and our emotions and how to live with and use our emotions. We know how to use our brains, or we are getting good at it anyway. But how do we integrate our emotions into that network of complex problem solving? And it is that lack of effective integration that causes us problems.

We know how to build rockets and submarines and nuclear reactors but utterly ignore the emotional voice within that says, “I fear the potential for harm that these ideas may bring with their implementation.” We certainly have the occasional or even frequent consideration of these fears; but since we do not know how or are too anxious to try out our new ideas, we simply dismiss these fears and feelings and instincts. In some cultures, where considering things and discussing things for a long time is valued, the outcomes are better. But as a whole, humanity doesn’t know how to do this very well and we repeatedly find ourselves at war with one another or causing harm to a whole segment of society.

So my goal, from now on is to minimize the use of the word ‘should,’ and try to redirect my thinking towards, 1. acknowledging facts or apparent realities; 2. trying to accept the realities and find ways of coping with things that are upsetting; 3. thinking in terms of  what, if anything I can do to change things that I think need changing; 4. trying to develop an understanding of the subject; 5. finding new perspectives, looking at things from further away, seeking out good news, and refocusing on what I am up to.

If this all sounds a bit morbid, well, maybe life is just morbid and hard and messy – accentuated with some nice times, plenty of nice times if we are lucky and don’t live in Bangladesh, or Syria, or Palestine, or ….. We are animals, sophisticated animals, but animals just the same. It’s something to think about. I’m not suggesting we stop trying to be civilized; I’m saying we should stop thinking we are more advanced and evolved than we really are. I wonder what human evolution will look like, if we do continue to evolve.

Will we ever tame and harness our animal fear, develop our imperfect intellect, and connect our brains and instincts to work for the common good? Would be amazing if we did!

Sunshine, mood, movement & friends

After a long stretch of rain and short days and long nights the sunshine always lifts my spirits. Oddly it is still a bit of a challenge to make myself go outside. When I do though, it’s very nice, and it’s often hard to make myself stop working and go back inside! The physical activity is tiring and often gives me sore muscles, but also improves my mood. Getting older has impacted my strength and endurance and it’s annoying that I cannot work longer. We are burning a huge pile of wood debris that a prior owner left, it might have been a small barn or shed. It had become overgrown with blackberry and had Alders growing in it. S has done the lions share of the work, chipping away at it for over a year. It will take quite a few days to finish the job as the county requires us to keep the burn pile no more than 4′ x 4′. I’m saving pieces small enough for the wood fireplace. Fire brings a primal comfort.

The other thing that lifts my mood is doing tai chi. You hear about the health benefits, but it’s hard to describe or believe that doing something that looks so easy is so effective. I wouldn’t have had the discipline to stay with it, I don’t think, without S keeping us going. He may be absolutely maddening sometimes but, the plusses definitely outweigh the minuses. Our beloved teacher has to leave us and go back to Canada after a failed attempt to immigrate,  with her husband and two children. That’s going to be another hard transition.

Tonight we had a potluck dinner with friends. It was a poigniant evening, since two of our group are no longer able to join us for our monthly game night in the winter months.  A had a stroke and G has alzheimers and has finally gone into full time care. G’s husband is alone now. The group dynamics have changed and it was a little awkward, but very good to be reunited after a 2 or 3 month hiaitus while R took G on their final trip together. We miss G a lot.

 

Emotions, Work, Love and Friends

There are emotions and feelings and then there is your behavior. It is the primary component of maturity. Maturity is the understanding that just because you feel one way does not mean you have to demonstrate and express to all, how you feel and what you think.

In many working environments, most emotions need to be shelved and evaluated later. Productivity can be badly impacted by someone who is constantly expressing emotional reactions to the people and events in their work place. Sometimes it is productive to discuss an emotional reaction, privately, with someone at work but not usually.  I’m not religious but I find the rule, “do unto others as you would have them do unto you,” very useful and pragmatic. Perceptive people will pick-up the example and run with it, others won’t. Then you must decide whether a conversation would be useful or not. I think it depends a lot upon how likeable and non-threatening you are. You never want to threaten anyone at work – not if you want to be successful in your career or keep working.  It is a manager’s job to find solutions when someone is being disruptive. It’s a tough job and very few managers are able to do it gracefully. People who are disruptive are usually out of a job one way or another.  They are shut out of working groups, they are moved around to other departments or tasks and are generally isolated if possible. Disruptive people are often unhappy and quit before they are fired or laid-off.  A work associate may become a friend over time, but at work it is no one’s job to listen to you emote and listen to your opinions when they are not delivered in a dispassionate, productive manner with reciprocal, respectful listening, at appropriate times, on your part. Being emotional and demanding that everyone give you their attention too often is self-centered, immature, selfish, and disrespectful. If you have good ideas and want to be heard, you have to learn to sell your ideas – that requires taking the time to build trust and respect and it requires you to learn to express your ideas succinctly and convincingly so that your co-workers will see how your idea will benefit the entire workplace. This is the next step in maturity and it cannot be rushed. It takes time… years for most people.. unless they learned it from family or have been formally trained, (still, it took years.)  When I left the workplace and retired I had only just scratched the surface of being able to sell my own ideas. I did know how to keep my emotions to myself though – that’s about as far as I got. Hindsight is 20-20 eh?

In relationships it’s harder to decide how to manage strong feelings. I am not good at that part. I am able to disguise my emotions fairly well, but I don’t know how to express strong emotions well, at all. It’s not good for me, it’s a weakness and it makes me unhealthy. Part of this fault is that I also fear other people’s emotions.  I do know how to fight fairly though – no blame, no shame, no finger pointing; yes to sharing my own feelings and reactions, shame and fears; yes to acknowledging the other persons feelings; and yes to expressing hopes for good outcomes. I do not know how to overcome my fear of anger in other people.

Friends are people who you tell almost everything about yourself.  You do not tell things that would unnecessarily hurt, burden or create a dilemma for someone unless they need to know, need with a capital ‘N.’  Friends do not judge.  Friends will commiserate, comfort, and validate. Friends will give you the time and attention you need to vent when something is really upsetting or exciting, without interrupting, unless to validate. Friends will also be lovingly frank and give honest feedback, and will still love you even if their honesty upsets you. After spending time with friends, you almost always feel better; freed of your burdens for a while. After spending time with your friends you might have a fresh perspective on things, and you will usually have the energy to go back to your daily life and be okay for a while.

Friends cannot fix you, especially if you are really broken*,  but they can create a safe haven where you can be broken and still know that you are not being judged, but loved. It is absolutely possible to love someone back to health, under many circumstances; it’s not a guarantee, but I don’t think it’s possible to heal without at least little bit of love. The first stage of healing is to learn to love and forgive yourself.

If you have experienced emotional healing with the help of a friend or friends, you often, eventually, meet someone else for whom you want to do the same. It takes a lot of energy. It is a priceless gift, to love a friend. My friends are absolutely precious to me.

*Broken: Suffering long-term, deep and painful emotional distress, causing, your behavior. to a greater or lesser degree, to become uncontrollable, unpredictable, embarrassing, inappropriate and/or debilitating most of the time. A broken person may or may not be able to function somewhat normally for periods of time but not consistently and it is exhausting to do so.

January 24, 2018, 8:35am

It’s early for me to be awake. I had hoped to get more sleep but a noise woke me early, (before 8!) and I couldn’t get back to sleep. I’m grumpy. Maybe more half-caff will help, but for the moment I’m not in the mood to feel better. Grrrrrrrrr!

I hate cleaning house, but I hate a dirty house more. I put off cleaning, but if someone is coming over that spurrs me to get the basics done. A gross, smelly kitchen is the worst or a dirty bathroom, but I don’t tend to let those go. I do not think I’m a massive germophobe but I’m very careful about cross contamination, and anything that goes in your mouth, like a toothbrush. Floors and dusting are what i put off the most.

I have no idea why I’m talking about this.

Since I was in my mid-20’s I’ve been aware that getting enough quality sleep has been a problem for me. It was a massive problem when the kids were little. I worried a lot and took benadryl chronically for years, so I could sleep. I think it did some subtle but long-term damage. (Do you know that Prozac was discovered while scientists were working with benadryl?) I have a prescription for lorazepam now and that definitely does the job but it’s addictive so I won’t use it too often except in special circumstances, like on vacation, when I am staying in hotels and I know there’s no way I’m going to sleep without drugs.

Enough rambling for now. Sorry, it’s all negative. It’s interesting how a person like me, with so much privilege and advantage and virtually nothing to worry about can feel so sorry for herself. I should be ashamed, but right now I’m too grumpy to even feel ashamed.

Vacations are good and hard

Last winter I spent way too many days sitting on the couch looking at the computer or watching videos. We had numerous days when we couldn’t get out the driveway due to ice and snow. I swore we’d have a winter get-away this year. So, here we are in Arizona – Sedona to be specific. It’s gorgeous here. Much more beautiful than I expected. It’s also pretty ritzy. It could be funny but really for me, it’s just a bit off-putting. Last night we had dinner in a Vegan restaurant. It was full of very obviously wealthy people trying to “look” spiritual and cool. Do you need a face-lift and $500 shoes to do yoga and meditate? Well, that’s neither here nor there – sorry for going off on a negative tangent!

Update: we loved hiking in Sedona and we loved Balboa Park and riding the bus and light rail in San Diego. We also got tired of restaurant food and hotel rooms, so we came home a week early. It’s okay, we had a good time and learned a few things about traveling and what works for us in the process. It’s good to be home.