Dog #2 watches Codename Dance … and she LOVES it!!

If you know anything about Dog #2 – you know she LOVES to watch TV, Movies, Skype etc.  I think she was a film critic in another life. ;)

Oh and I forgot to mention that I told Homeslice that I thought it would be best if we were no longer friends.  I realize how that sounds (betch!!) but I assure you that I did it calmly   and it was not an impulsive emotional decision (wait whaa??).  I wasn’t angry, sad, hurt etc. when I told him.  I think very highly of Homeslice (even though I call him a double douche jerkturd). HAHA!  As strange as it sounds (weirdo!) I can look at Homeslice and see everything wonderful that he did for me and COMPLETELY appreciate it and also feel like he was a bit of a douche to me in some areas.  NOBODY’S PERFECT!!!  I wasn’t a spoonful of sugar to him all of the time either! (ooooh – a bitter betch!)

Homeslice is in the middle of a fierce battle between his heart/values and his current actions.  And until he lines those up – I’m not sure I can trust him.  I won’t go into specifics but imagine you have a friend who convinced you she was ProChoice. 100% straight up.  And then you find out that she’s been going to ProLife Rallies.  Well – people can change their minds – that’s totally fine.  But what if this wasn’t a “change of heart”?  What if she kept actively participating in ProLife Rallies but continued to swear to you that in her heart she was ProChoice?

Homeslice and I have never even discussed ProAnything but I think it is the perfect example.  He needs to get his actions in line with his heart or admit that his heart has changed.  I don’t care which – truly.  But I’ve dated too many men who lacked integrity of thought and action that even though we’re not dating, it’s still acts as a “trigger” to me.

And back to the title of this post? :) Here is the song Codename was dancing to: Barbra Steisand by Duck Sauce

Riverside by Agnes Obel – haunting, captivating… oh and Homeslice helped

I talked to Homeslice today.  His call was perfect timing.  So much on my mind – TOO much on my mind.  He keeps accidentally rescuing me.

He gets me.  He sees the way I work.  He can follow my trains of thought and he knows where I’ll go with them, mostly.  This would be great and fantastic and all but you’re not supposed to stay friends with former teammates – ESPECIALLY ones with bipolar baseball disorder!!  BUT his heart appears to be bigger than the DOUCHE rooted deep in his psyche, so I’ve decided to accept and acknowledge he’s a douche, straight up jerkturd. HOWEVER he is a VERY good friend.  In fact he’s pretty much my best friend – so as a bestie he will remain.

Tonight he accidentally helped me by suggesting, in absolute outrageousness, that I give up my dogs.  And no he wasn’t joking.

I gasped in shock – I couldn’t help it. WTF was he thinking?

These girls are my life!  And I quite frankly owe them my life.  I thought I was rescuing THEM but learned quickly it was them who rescued me.

PLUS I love them so much I gave up my pride just so that we could stay together. Yes – that’s right. I moved HOME because although I can afford to live on my own – I can’t afford to live in a place where they would have a nice yard and be comfortable. I wouldn’t trust roommates with my dogs and they are just too big for apartment living. :-/

I got choked up (something I VERY rarely do) as I was telling Homeslice giving up my dogs was NOT an option. I made a commitment when I adopted these girls that I would take care of them for as long as they live.

Sure, they COULD be “happy” anywhere but NO ONE can ever take my place in their hearts.  They love lots of people – but they are bonded to me.  And even though I lived away from them for almost 2 years and they were loved, adored, and cared for while I was gone – they never latched onto their new caretakers the way they did and still DO to me.

And that’s when I realized/remembered that even if I feel like I am a little lost, struggling to find purpose, can’t find my direction and even if I feel hopeless.  I DO have a reason to keep on kicking. If it is not a possibility in my mind to give them up because NO ONE will be as good for them as I am – how could I possibly force them to give ME up?  How could I do something which would cause them to lose me?

I’ve had a tougher life than I like to admit.  Sometimes the idea of living even just to senior citizen status scares me.  It just feels like more than I want to bear!  And I don’t see a point.  However, if I set aside “forever” and just focus on sticking around for a few more years (while they grow to old age), THAT I can manage.  THAT isn’t intimidating.  It’s just a few years. Time flies.  And who knows – maybe in a few years I’ll have a new outlook on life.

Stress Kills, Fight Back: Distract Yourself with Mad Skillz

SOMETIMES – after I’ve just downloaded some GREAT music (“We found love“, “Mr. Saxobeat“, “Good Feeling“, and the new David Guetta Album, which btw – the we found love music video is depressing so I just linked the audio) – and I’ve been dancing around in my room to my new music – and I’m about to write a blog – I get this crazy urge to like do a BlaVlaLog.  Which in MY head is the equivalent of my being able to TYPE the way I’d SAY something so that you could alll benefit from the FULL… umm… welll… the full YAY!! that is in my head right now. YAY!  :) SMILE!

But since I don’t really want to VLOG and BlaVlaLogging is something I made up (in my head) let’s just all be aware that everything I’m writing tonight should be read LIKE it’s pepped up on caffeine but it ISN’T because this high?  It’s au naturale.

hahahaha.  I smile every time I see that picture.  That’s Duchess, my dog.  She pretty much loves the park. SPEAKING OF WHICH!!  The PARK is a GREAT distraction from dwelling on stuff you can’t change.

So is looking at that picture.  In fact, maybe you should look at it again.

K cool – we have that settled now.  Let’s dive right back into Distraction Techniques.

No – wait. Let’s do a quick recap.  WHY are we talking about this?  Because sometimes we get overwhelmed with stress and when THAT happens?  We usually cope with stress by using self-defeating behaviors.  Blog One was Common but Self-Defeating Stress Coping Mechanisms.  Then we discussed Radical Acceptance in Blog Two and explained that the FIRST tool in fighting stress is acceptance.  Once we get the gist of acceptance we can start distracting – which brings us to today.  MAD DISTRACTION SKILLZ.  YAY!

Mad Distraction Skillz #1 – Stop being self-centered! ;)

I don’t know that much needs to be said about this one.  If you serve others and put others first – you won’t have time to dwell on your own stress.  It is kinda that simple.  BUT let’s delve a little deeper.

  • Do Service
  • People Watch  (observe as many details as possible so you have no time to think of anything else.  AND if you’re like my brother … you might sneak a camera phone pic of some fashion faux pas awesomeness and send it to a friend – you’ll both laugh and hopefully feel a little guilty for being kind of mean – but still laugh.)  Or you could be like the people of “People of Walmart” and take pics like the one below.  Aaaannnnddddd Please Bless I don’t go to Hades for posting this. YAY!
  • Go on a quest to take a GREAT picture of a Fanny Pack!!!  Double points if you get TWO fanny packs in one pic and TRIPLE points if you manage to get YOURSELF in the pic with a fanny pack.  OH!!!! And one billion ga-jallion points if you email the picture to moi.  :) :) :)
(please extra please bless I don’t get sent to H.E.double hockey sticks for these.)
  • Think of someone you care about.
  • Keep pictures of people you care about around where you can see them and then LOOK at them when you’re SpIraLinG.

Mad Distraction Skillz #2 – Change your thoughts!!

This one is SOOOOoooooOOOO much easier said than done.  But being AWARE of your thoughts and AWARE that you CAN change them gives you power.

YOU CAN CHANGE YOUR THOUGHTS

This doesn’t mean you can change the way you feel!!!  This also doesn’t mean you are going to forget.  We can’t always CONTROL our thoughts.  It’s not even worth trying.  But we can DIRECT and CHANGE our thoughts.  We can distract ourselves.  

This concept is SO important that we will have a blog JUST on thought patterns.  I’ve read a few books that focus on this specifically and it’s SO WORTH giving it some extra attention.  But for NOW?  When you feel yourself thinking about things that can’t be changed – TELL YOURSELF NO.  Be aware.  Think of something else … for example:

  • Remember things that were fun.  Maybe a specific event where you couldn’t stop smiling.  Remember that feeling.  Remember what made you laugh.  Remember as many details as you possibly can. (don’t get side tracked remembering that things might not be as good NOW as they were THEN.)
  • Find something lovely outside and FOCUS on it.  Look at every detail  BE CURIOUS.
  • IMAGINE!  FANTASIZE!  You’re a superhero – who are you going to save?  What has your super villain arch enemy done THIS time?
  • OR imagine you just won the lotto – what do you buy first?
  • Pray
  • Do something on the Really Long List of Things To Do
  • Tell yourself No again – and then remember something happy – remember the FEELING
  • Watch this video because it’s SO FUNNY

Create a distraction plan.

Mad Distraction Skillz #3: Create a Distraction Plan

Is there something on your plate or in your life that overwhelms you?  Be aware of it.  Decide NOW that the next time you feel yourself dwelling or spiraling because of this issue that you WILL do _________.  It doesn’t matter which technique you try.  Just pick one and try it!!  

Mad Distraction Skillz #4: LEAVE

Don’t run away from your problems but be aware when walking away from the situation until you can clear your head might be best.  If the situation involves another person, relationship guides suggest you tell the person you are going to clear your head for X amount of minutes and give them a time frame for when you will come back and discuss things.

Mad Distraction Skillz #5: Whistle While You Work

When life gets overwhelming, sometimes we let daily tasks fall behind.  It’s not that we WANT our sink to fill up with dishes, or to look in the mirror and realize it’s been WAY too long since our last eyebrow wax – but sometimes it happens.  Crossing off tasks from your to do list is AWESOME.  And cleaning can be cathartic.  AND sometimes if you attack dirt and grime and come out the WINNER?  It feels GREAT!

  • Clean your car
  • Pull weeds
  • Vacuum
  • Clean the kitchen
  • Wash blinds
  • Reorganize a shelf (any shelf)
  • Reorganize anything
  • Rearrange furniture
  • Get rid of old stuff
  • Color coordinate your closet
  • SCRUB the bathroom til it SpArKleS
  • Clean the garage
  • Sweep
  • Mop
  • Get the haircut/wax/manicure you need
  • Treat yourself to a massage
  • Wash your car
  • Mow the lawn
  • LAUNDRY
  • Homework?
  • Extra assignment from work?
  • Clean your jewelry/watches/shoes
  • Cook – then CLEAN up afterwards
  • Pay that stack of bills
  • Respond to emails
  • EXERCISE
  • Take your dogs to the park because you’ve promised them every single day that you’d go and every single day you don’t end up going… wait… haha – you don’t have to do that one.  That one was just for me. ;)

Mad Distraction Skills #6: Count Dracula

Ok so SOME of the ideas in this blog come straight from my book – and nooooo not most of them – just some of them.  And Counting?  That is DEFINITELY one of the book’s suggestions.  BBBUUUUTTTT maybe it works!  If it sounds dumb?  Try watching this youtube video first. hahahahaha.  And maybe remember while you watch it that it’s SO easy to misinterpret people and maybe a recent conversation that upset you deserves another look.  Did you give the person the benefit of the doubt?  Did you ask them to clarify?  Did you repeat what you “heard” back to them?  If not – maybe you should.  (and yes THAT stuff was all me – not the book.)  haha – I amuse myself. :)

Back to the “counting” suggestion.

  • Count your breaths – breathe slowly.
  • Count anything.  The cars passing by, the people you see, how many letter Ts are in this blog…
  • Count in increments of 7.  Go up or down the number line.
Yep – I’ve got nothing to add to that one … soo….. back to number #3.

CREATE A DISTRACTION PLAN

What are you willing to try?  Decide now and do it next time. :)  Refer back to the HUMONGOUS list of things to do if you want more ideas. :)
And next time?  We’ll cover relaxing yourself to fight anxiety.

My heart’s a stereo – and I’m going to start sharing “deep stuff” ;)

It is trite and dramatic to mention my entire world has changed over the past 8 months; of course it has!  Hasn’t everyone’s?  How can you LIVE and love and not change or grow? But yet I find myself wanting to say it!

I have changed.  I am changed.

I am also Queen of the Obvious!

But there!  I said it – I got it out of the way.  We can move forward.  :)  haha – ok I’m not like COMPLETELY changed.  My sense of humor is still about the same.  :)  which let’s be real – that is a HUGE SIGH OF RELIEF!!!!!

YAY!!!!!

You see, I LOVE to laugh and I think I’m funny.  So the fact that I STILL think I’m funny?!?!!  Wahoo!!   :)  :)

Anyway I’m only mentioning this because I’ve done moderately well at being “adjusted” despite my – umm – well – my life.  I’ve tried to maintain a happy perspective, I’ve worked at being optimistic and I’ve NEVER taken the “why me?” attitude; though I have most certainly wondered about the purpose of life.  But I’ve adjusted; I’ve adapted.   I’m still here and most days I’m still laughing.  :)

Up until recently I didn’t want to really admit or fully accept that my past IS my past.  Ok – I still don’t.  I HATE what’s happened.  I hate the fact that SO MUCH has happened.  There has been so much heart ache, so much loss, so many tears and so much FEAR.  I hate WHY things have happened.  I hate the parts I played in  making some of it happen.  And I hate the parts that I couldn’t prevent from happening.  But now I’m willing to admit what I’ve gained from it.  And that is a WHOLE LOT!!!!

I am *willing* to appreciate this acquired knowledge from those experiences I didn’t want.  Yes, “willing.”   It’s not like I didn’t  recognize what I learned, but I resented it in many, many ways.  The resentment is going, if not gone, and I am now grateful for the perspectives, attitudes, insights and wisdom I have taken away from it all.  It gives me hope, and takes away some of the despair.

“We who have lived in anguish for so long have discovered a way to live in serenity, one day at a time, and our greatest joy is to share this way of life with others.” – As we understood p. 231.

I don’t think I’ll ever look back at my story without grimacing or frowning; without getting frustrated, being disappointed, and crying.  But at least now I can be grateful for the things I am able to understand because of my trials.  The difference between then and now is that I’m ready to share what I’ve discovered about hope, communication, accountability, self-esteem, acceptance, faith, humility and courage.

So that’s what I’m going to do.  I’m going to start sharing.  I hope it helps someone.  :)

 

My next blog will be on the value trifecta – humility, honesty and courage but IN THE MEANTIME!!!! :)  Let me share with you my new favorite-est-est-est song!!!  I’ve mentioned that my BF and I have a soundtrack of US.  This song makes it on the list.  The lyrics ring true in my heart.  I love J, and I WOULD carry him around even if he were an old school 50lb boombox, and I’d hold him on my shoulder wherever I walked, and turn his volume up  in front of the cops, and crank it higher every time they told me to stop. hee hee ;)  Yes – My heart’s a stereo.

 

 

Spring has SPRUNG!

I love summer.  I ADORE Fall.  I hate winter and I am always excited for Spring!!!  YAY!!!  This year our spring came early but also very timidly.  It’s often chilly.  We decided to make the most of our lovely Spring Saturday by – well – springing!  ;)

AAANNNDDD playing.  :)

I love my nieces!!!!  And I consider myself the luckiest aunt in the world because they love me too!!  :)

YAY!!!  And now – on to my new favorite spring song – which just so happens to fit perfectly in line with springing and being sprung.  Please enjoy Ingrid Michaelson’s “Parachute”.  :)  I could listen to this song all day.  <3 heart my boy <3

Dr. Dre vs. Lady Gaga: Instant Immersion in Ghettospeak

My mom speaks a few foreign languages:  twitter, text-talk, file-sharing, Facebook, Emoticons and Pretend Ghettospeak.  She’s only fluent in Emoticons – the rest she speaks with an ultra-conservative-mom-from-the-fifties accent.  And the first time she threw down a “True that” for me I laughed so hard I didn’t know if I’d stop.  *hee hee*

Anyway – My mom is pretty rad.  :)

Today’s story happened over the weekend.  We were driving along and “I love it when they call me big poppa” started playing on the radio and I had to make a choice.  Change it because I’m in the car with my MOM!  Or leave it and see what my mom thinks.  I hesitated.  The song is about “Seeing some ladies who should be having my babies” and yeah … that’s when I noticed my cute mom tapping her leg to the beat.

*Pause while I play the memory back in my mind. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!*

Needless to say, I left it on the hip hop station. When a lil Jeremih feat 50 Cent came on she asked, “This is hip hop right?” and that’s when I knew.

My mom was attempting to refresh her Pretend Ghettospeak with a bit of instant immersion into hip hop.  Something she, before this weekend, couldn’t fully distinguish from pop or rap.

Yes – I said “before this weekend” because AS OF TODAY my mom not only has opinions on hip hop, pop and rap but can tell the difference.  *big cheesy smile*

Her verdict?

Pop is ok.  Lady Gaga wasn’t particularly impressive.  But HIP HOP??  Now THAT is something that makes you want to shake.

Yes that’s right.  My mom has good taste.  And you should be even MORE impressed that her verdict came while listening to Dr. Dre’s “Kush” (but she listened to the edited version.)  She said that hip hop, more than pop, really makes you want to “shake” and then she asked me if “shake” was the right word.

Bahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!