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Christmas – Part II

The next year, we had what I call the “guilty glut” Christmas. So many packages, like they did it tochristmastreeoverflow make up for the previous year. To this day, I remember only one of the presents, a pendulum bowling game. It felt so overwhelming. Talking with my sister about it, she thought our grandma sent the money for us. We also talked about that previous year and she thought our mother was depressed. When I look back, I would even say she looked broken and gave up. We were very poor anyway and an emotionally bankrupt family. It was a difficult life being in poverty. Each day, we just didn’t know what was next; that inconsistency. We just put one foot in front of the other, doing our best as kids.
To me, all those gifts wouldn’t make up for the past. This experience also taught me that getting lots of stuff doesn’t equate love for me. I do understand thoughtfulness. As I am aging, I find it most important to find something that fits me, something I can use or need. This year, my dependable 30+ year tea kettle passed away. Very sad for me as I am partial to those items I consider dependable. So for my gift this year, I received a new tea kettle as close to the same as I had. That means a lot to me. Because I felt like an after-thought growing up, it is difficult for
me to receive gifts that I feel weren’t really about me as a person.
What I learned was to not count on anything. I also learned not to be attached to anything or anyone as it could be taken away at anytime. It was that uncertainty. As an adult, I had to find my own traditions and ways to work through the lasting dregs of poverty, craziness and old tapes. I needed to discover not only what I wanted but what is important for me then decide to state it. By saying what I need and want, it gives me a better chance at getting them. It takes practice and an opening heart.
With my son, even if I didn’t feel like Christmas, I made sure he had a special Christmas. Being thrifty and creative helped. I wanted to make the effort as my family deserved that much from me. Making new decisions based on my past helped me move more forward.
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Ho ho ho: Christmas: part I

sadchristmasMost of us have a Christmas memory that is etched in our minds. The best one, the unpleasant one, the comical one, the sad one. Each one can shape our views for future Christmases. Sometimes there is an opportunity to change the direction toward something more meaningful. It took a lot of years for me to see the positive silver lining in what occurred in my life. Like turning eggs into eggnog.
December is difficult for me. Gray days and the holidays. Some form of depression returns. I think it is a combination of things. Not much sun and memories. Taking extra Vitamin D3 seems to be helping. Doing more self-care.
Growing up, we always had a Christmas with presents. When I was about 9 or 10, it was different. As always, we received a package from our grandmother. That Christmas Even, my mother asked us if we wanted to open grandma’s present now or in the morning as that is the only present we are getting. We looked at her in disbelief. We have always had presents and stuff in our stocking. We opened up the package containing quilted purple and pink housecoats from grandma. All the same, different sizes. We went to bed, hopeful.
In the morning, we got up to…nothing. Not under the tree, not in our stockings, not anywhere. Every year, we always got the same thing in our stockings. Big peppermint stick, apple, orange, nuts, that ribbon candy. Empty. No explanation. Mother terse. Father was gone, working. I am sure we had a nice dinner. We had food even though we were very poor. I am guessing there was no money that year. My father had a tendency to spend the money for him, got what he wanted when he wanted it (it was a regular occurrence in our lives) which left the rest of us struggling.
This affected me in how I saw gift-giving. When my son was born, I decided that no matter how tight our finances were, no matter how I felt about it, I would always make it a nice Christmas for him. I was very thrifty to make it happen. There wasn’t a lot a presents. We were blessed that a lot of people helped make it a merrier one.
When these kinds of experiences occur, we can learn about choices. We can continue on that old path of thinking that compounds our pain, replaying the old like a tap, recreating similar outcomes and pain. There is the opportunity to change our minds about it. With my son, it became a catalyst for me to make those changes. Creating positive experiences for him helped me to recreate them for me. That one time still has a sting to it. The traces of wondering why my mother could not even try and vowed no matter what, I will always try. My pain ought not to be paid forward. I remember and embrace the reason for this season.
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What’s Healthy?

Recently, three of us were in a discussion about relationships. As survivors, we can struggle finding healthy relationships with someone else. When we weren’t gifted with living in a place where being with an intimate partner that works well together.

We have lots of issues, painful memories and events that interfere with finding someone. In the past, we may have been involved with someone who may recreate our past. We can believe that if we can try to control the situations, try to love them enough, prove to them that we can be lovable and worthy of being loved, we will be able to love them into loving us. The traits in the other person remind us of our old family. We try so hard. Sometimes it works; for others, it does not. My previous relationships were great struggles. Started out hopeful and giddy. Slowly turned into painful situations. I wondered what was wrong with me. It took awhile for me to see my part of that equation. As long as I felt like I was a disgusting and an unlovable person, why would anyone want me? I would attract someone who would show that side of me, confirming my views of myself as being unwanted, unlovable.

Years of therapy and self-imposed isolation from being in an intimate relationship may have helped me grow through the changes. By immersing myself in work, volunteering, raising my son, keeping up my house often left me exhausted so I would be disconnected from my emotions and intense feelings of loneliness. I would fall into bed feeling that level of intensity of death-gripping isolation and cry. As long as I kept people away from me, from being hurt and/or betrayed so deeply again, it also kept people away from me. It perpetuated that cycle of loneliness.

The discussion was about making the wish list for what we want in partners. I found it helpful. It offered clarity for what was important for me. Having that information in the positive format help me sort out who would be a better match and help clarify what is important to me.

On the other hand, the other person asked what about that chance meeting? Shouldn’t we just leave it to fate? Yes and no. There is always that chance meeting. However, I also believe in making a “shopping list” for the traits and options of the person we prefer to be in our life.

After my first marriage, I learned not only a lot about him; I learned a whole lot more about myself. I learned about what I still needed to work on, healing, adjusting my expectations, let go of old stuff that doesn’t work for me and become more skillful in communicating. Finding a healthy relationship was challenging when there wasn’t one modeled for me. Just wanted to live in a drama-free place.

Someone suggested I create a list, making sure all was put in the positive. Instead of no smoking, no drugs, I put down smoke-free, chemical-free. I added some things that were opposite of what I experienced. This included financially stability, sense of humor, fidelity, kind. It was a list in process. As I met people, I was able to see if what I preferred actually fit, adjusting the list.

The other reason I wanted this list is because in the past, I would set a boundary, a preference, those deal breakers, then begin to fall into that old pattern of feeling the intensity of loneliness and my unworthiness. When something was off, something from that old pattern cropped up, I would tend to let it slide until it slid all the way back to history, replaying the past. That list was a present reminder to help me make a change toward a healthier relationship and partnership.

An important indicator for a good relationship is to ask yourself: “Are we better persons together, bring out the best in each other or do we bring out the worst in each other?” My first marriage brought out my worst side. I became someone I didn’t recognize and didn’t respect. Now, I am with someone who does. And matched pretty much all on my list.

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Heart-warming Thanksgiving story

Father and son cooking
(Not my real husband and son.)

Originally, I was going to be out of town the weekend before Thanksgiving. Since I was thinking I’d be busy and tired, I asked my husband and son to make the dinner. Then my trip was postponed. Still, even though I have done Thanksgiving dinner for 35+ years, my guys still wanted to make the dinner and give me a holiday off from not only making the whole dinner, but doing most of the dishes as well. It was weird. All those years of having the system down, I tried to let go. My son called me a helicopter cook and ordered me out of the kitchen. Sigh….

I did make the sweet potatoes as my contribution. My husband did the brining, too. When both of them got the turkey out of the brine and getting it ready for the roaster, I stuck my fingers into the turkey just to check for any pinfeathers and other leftover stuff. Also discovered was the giblets and neck were left in the cavities. Good thing I spotted that. I guess it wouldn’t have been the end of the dinner if it were left in there. They both utilized my computer to check various
recipes.*

I asked about the cranberries. Husband took them out of the freezer…frozen cherries. Luckily, my son was dropping his friend off who worked at a grocery store so was able to pick up a bag. I coached him how to make them. Son used the Microplane very well zesting the blood orange. No pith!

I learned a lot with this process. I can trust my guys to do well with the dinner. They figured most things out. They worked well together. I was still important from afar. After all was done and the dishes and kitchen cleaned up, my husband commented about how much work it is and how much food was made. Maybe there was appreciation for the years I did make the dinner. Organization and timing is important. Trusting is very important, too. They came through.

As we sat down to eat, my son asked what we are grateful for. It was very touching when he said he is grateful for what his dad and I do for him. Our little family is very grateful for each other while our hearts are pretty big.

So for consideration of next year’s dinner, I can pick up one of those frozen turkey loafs in an aluminum pan, already made refrigerated mashed potatoes, jarred gravy, canned cranberries, Stovetop dressing and a bakery pie. Not likely, but a great back-up plan!

Hope your Thanksgiving was wonderful.

*Sorry I did not take a picture of this wonderful feast.

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Receiving or Taking

It is Thanksgiving. From the sermons and in the paper, it is the season to give and a time to express gratitude. I was considering the difference between giving and taking, giving and receiving. We can find it much easier to give to others than for others to give to us, that receiving thing.taking1

When people offer something, the options are to take it or we can open our hands and hearts to receive. As I see it, taking means missing a wonderful opportunity to be gifted, to receive something with open hands and hearts instead of a closing your hand around something as a fist. When we can begin to move out of lack and see there is abundance, we can be open to sharing.

For some of us, we have been taught that giving is all we have to do to be accepted, even loved and “appreciated;” ougiving1r human doing is more suitable than our human being. When we receive, or take, it can invoke in others a lack, if you get, there is much less for me. As long as we offer our hearts and hands, there will be plenty of people who will take; some graciously, some greedily.

What if we offered with our hearts and accepted those gifts with an open heart with gratitude. Not everything offered is something we want to receive. There is discernment to what will serve our highest purpose. We can be gracious as we let them know that we appreciate the offer as we decline.

receiving1With Thanksgiving as the start of the holiday season, it is a great opportunity for us to be more open and loving, accepting and forgiving (mostly to ourselves) as we clear our old and stale baggage to live a freer life. The key is to be able to maintain this process way into the New Year as it becomes a loving way of life for us. Imagine how this can spread to others who haven’t experienced heart-felt loving kindness.

Happy Thanksgiving.

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Blessings

Blessings are something you can ask for, bestow upon others or even yourself. What I learned recently is that when you enter a place, you are bringing your blessings with you and can spread them around. At work, we can do that, too. It will affect co-workers and even customers, depending on where you are employed.
blessing-ethics1The attitudes we convey can also affect how broad our blessings reach. Some days, the blessings we give can be affected by the blessings we receive, too. Sometimes, those blessings can feel stingy; other days, abundant. Blessings can come in the form of acknowledgement. Recently, my boss told me I was very appreciated and invaluable to the company. I have never heard that before; I shed a tear.
Blessings are not on an equal exchange. It works better when it is shared forward and backward. There are times when we will be greatly blessed and other times it will be less. When that occurs, we can still be in gratitude for what we have today and what we have received. Our blessings can leaving a lasting impression on those we meet and serve.
When I went back to the job that was over, my friend suggested I “kick the dust” off my shoes as I left to leave it behind and to signal to the universe I was moving on. I did, knocking my shoes against the stoop. It was interesting that after doing that, the universe has been blessing me with opportunities to move forward into my own business. It is so cool! The support I have been given, blessings really, have been heart-warming. And she pointed out, when I left I took my blessings with me. That means I will be sharing them with others as I go along my new way.
Spread those seeds of blessings freely.
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Mixed emotions

This week, one of my jobs ended. I have mixed feelings. Even though I know it will ultimately be for something better, I still feel kinda off about it. The outpouring of support from my friends is very heart-warming. They, too, believe that there is something better coming up for me. There is also that sense of freedom and possibilities.
During this time, there is that “empty” space filled with time. There is time for grieving, resting, dreaming and catching up with housework. That is the first challenge after feelings and processing, what to do with that formerly structured time. I discovered that when I finally just stop, I am very tired. Keeping up that pace looks insane. It looks like the universe saw that sooner than I did and arranged for this redirection. Now I have the time and space to put more energy to growing my business.
When we are offered an opportunity to take a detour, believe that it is for a higher purpose. Even though the timing looks inconvenient (there was one bill I wanted to pay off before leaving), I am surprised that I am not that wigged out about the money. That is a huge shift for me. It is because I have been staying more in faith, being open, showing up and now I can step into my gifts. Having that as a platform can ease the transition enough to be able to see further ahead to what’s next.
When detours present themselves, consider them as a gift. It means there is an opportunity to gather more information, see more possibilities, opportunities and options that will ultimately assist in making clearer decisions for those next steps. Consider asking for clarity and the peaceful path.
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I never knew that!

My family and I went to a history exhibit held at my home town. My sister met us there. Afterwards, we went for lunch. It was nice to see her again as our schedules do not match too often. We were talking about food likes and don’t likes from growing up. We shared some stories.
She does not eat fish of any kind. That was news to me. She said she would have to stay at the table until she finished eating that fish. She would stuff her mouth with it then head to the bathroom. Hmmm. Interesting. I shared my experience of the split pea soup (yuck!!). My mother filled it up then when I not only did not like it, I could barely choke it down. She said I had 5 minutes to eat it or she would fill my bowl again. I had one spoon left and she filled it again. I had to stay at the table until I ate it all. I did not think about that bathroom thing idea.
Funny how we were at the same dinner table and have experienced different food stuffs. The joke is whether we were in the same house. This is a reminder that we all have had some traumatic experiences that shape our lives today. Food being one of them. It seemed like a shared moment of history.
At the exhibit, my son commented that he did not know that I had done that research project. Doesn’t matter if it is in the family or class reunion, our lives have so many facets and we have gone on to do many things and have adventures. People have their ideas about us based on history, not about moving forward. That snapshot stays firmly affixed in other’s brain albums. That is their context and it can be challenging to get someone to change their minds about who we are now.
As an anecdote to those people, I have decided that living my life fully in present time is a happier place to be in. I know what I have done, who I am becoming and where I have been. Blessed be the people who are open to hearing about these things and successes, who cheer us on.
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What you think it is…could be different

illusionIt has been quite challenging at work as the energy was like slogging through the mud. After observing, I thought it was this one person who was a lot of the times unpleasant. Last week, another person was let go. When I came back to work, the energy was changed and the “unpleasant” person was kinder. It was surprising to me.
What I noticed was that sometimes, it can be another person’s difficult attitude that can have an effect on others. I missed that one. Since that person has moved on, it has been a more pleasant space. It can also be that I have changed. Letting go of really old stuff that kept me stuck has lightened me up so that icky kind of energy affects me much less.
We can learn a lot from people, not only about them, but about ourselves as well. When someone is unpleasant, where have I experienced that before? We can get triggered. Sometimes it starts out as pesky then can begin to grate even louder, like it is trying to get our attention. What is it that needs to be addressed, healed, let go?
I have been blessed to meet supportive healing people who have helped me a lot to move through the old stuck stuff. I am feeling freer than ever.  Especially in the past few weeks culminating from years of working on a more solid foundation.
At work now, I have noticed how there is a much lighter feeling and movement. It feels so much more pleasant. Also, sometimes another person’s energy can be a carom shot, bouncing around, making it difficult to really see where that energy is emanating from. That is why it is important to look inward for what you can do for yourself. Changing you can have an affect others; whether it is a positive change or a negative one.  We always have options and our rights to exercise them.
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Change of mind, change of heart

I have been struggling a lot lately with my work as I am not sure what is going on. Nothing too specific, just being…weird. Last week, I talked about it with several people. One person thought it was a possible reaction from my past from my family. Maybe I am reacting to that with that. Then I had a light bulb moment.lightbulbmoment
What if it was an opposite thing. Maybe it has more to do with the changes I have made in my life: mentally and spiritually. Maybe in the past I was more tolerant (or ignorant) of the environment, deciding money to survive was more important and I did not pay attention. Now with my growth, I am paying closer attention and am much less accepting of these conditions.
Going back into fear of lack of income held me hostage. I began to try to figure out how to “control” the situation. Then today, I had a flash of someone (angel?) telling me that it doesn’t matter. Ah ha!! This really doesn’t matter. That old trigger came knocking and I answered, spending too much time and energy going nowhere but back in history, that old familiar. Hearing that phrase several times was just the jolt to move me out from the past forward. Because it really does not matter. I cannot do anymore than what I am doing now. Doing the best that I can. It also can be I have outgrown where I am at and it is time for me to really focus on what I do WANT. How I would like to be treated. Something that more closely aligns with where I am at now in my life; not base it on looking in the rear view mirror. I am not that person anymore. Kindness, relevance and generosity for starters is a place I prefer to be in.
I am very grateful for my friends who have helped me reach this new plateau. On my refrigerator, I clipped out a blurb in the church bulletin: Fear knocked at the door; Faith answered; no one was there.
The opportunity has come to my door. It is time for me to look forward, to lay out a plan for me to move forward to investing more in my consulting business and invest in me.
Is it your time?