On My Mind Today – Anticipation, Authenticity, Acceptance

I’m still in my funk and whenever I get in these funks I seem to think a lot about the same issues that come back over and over to haunt me so I decided writing is a good way to get them out of my system.

Here are some things that are on my mind. They are not in order. They may or may not be connected. I am not going to worry about creating a connecting thread. What connects them is that they are all on my mind and in my life right now:

– There are several emails I’m waiting for. I sit here and hit refresh on my mail reader a hundred times a minute. I hate to be in this waiting stage. The idea of semi-stopping my life for someone who isn’t even bothering to take the time to respond to a two minute email drives me insane. But then I think about it from the other perspective. Likely, I am not the only one who sent email to this person. I get too many emails to respond to, and likely so do these people. Not to mention, sometimes I like to do things as opposed to respond to email. Or I might have something going on that’s urgent or time-sensitive. Or I could even be procrastinating. I know I don’t always respond timely and, intellectually, I know this person’s lack of response to me is not personal. It’s not about me. But it still drives me insane.

– Which also makes me think about how I must be doing that to some other people. Sometimes I save an email and don’t respond for weeks. If I stop to imagine that this person might be feeling exactly how I am feeling now, I shudder. (This is for anyone who might have sent me an email that I didn’t respond to, please email me again. Tell me that you’re waiting. I won’t be angry, I won’t think badly of you, I won’t be annoyed. Please email me and I will respond. Immediately.) I hate that I might be making someone feel the way I am feeling right now.

– I was listening to a podcast the other day where the author (orator?) was saying that when she’s writing messages on email or FB or Twitter, she writes and erases and worries about what others might think or say. I have to admit while I generally worry tremendously about what others think of me, I rarely ever edit my words. My blog posts (such as this) are written all in one sitting, one flow, without editing, and often without re-reading (I sometimes check for spelling errors cause my husband makes fun of me.) I just write. For me, this place is generally either to get my thoughts down or to work something out. It’s for me. I appreciate and love the people who come to visit but over the ten years my traffic has changed a lot. If I wrote for the visitors, I would never be able to stay authentic to me and never be able to change, grow, evolve. Not to mention it wouldn’t be nearly as interesting to me to go back and read my posts. Anyhow, all this made me think a lot about Gretchen Rubin’s “Be Gretchen” commandment that I mentioned a while ago. I was reading the other day that if you want your art, your site etc to speak to others, you need to have a focus. Something you’re standing for. And I thought, “what would be mine? What matters to me? What do I want to say?” and the thing I kept coming back to over and over was “be authentic.” Be who you are. What makes this place so amazing is the way we are all different and unique. The way we each have our own perspective. I think the very best thing you can be is you. I truly believe that. Sure, go ahead and improve, and be the best version of you. But still, be you. This is something I work hard on. I try really hard to be authentic to who I am. When I want to do something, I often focus on whether I am doing that for me or for how I want others to think of me, treat me, etc. So if there’s one thing I’d like to stand for, it would be authenticity. (With integrity and genuineness a close second and third.)

– I have this cycle where I do something to seek acceptance. I apply for something or email someone or whatever. I don’t get it. I get really really sad. Then I get angry and resentful. I start disliking the person, taking it all personally. It is all about me after all isn’t it? Then I get really frustrated with myself for being so immature. For applying even though the chances of getting it were slim. For not being able to take rejection in stride. For not being more mature. More graceful. More better (as David would say.) I get mad at the person. I get mad at myself. I drive myself absolutely insane. I swear I will never do it again. Time passes. Then it goes away. Then another opportunity shows up and I do the whole thing all over again. An intellectually, I know that the rejection is just one person’s opinion. I know that most of the time it has no long term bearing on my life. It often doesn’t mean anything. I’ve been on the other side of these things and I know how very arbitrary the process is. And SO not personal. So very random. And yet to the person who got rejected, it’s so personal. There are so many stories as to why I wasn’t selected. So many reasons. So many ways to beat myself up. Such a strong need and desire to be accepted. To belong and to be recognized.

– The funny thing is, the other side of that coin is bad, too. The ones where I do get accepted. They lose significance pretty quickly. If they chose me, it must have been meaningless. If they like me, they must not know what they’re doing. I always assume the worst. Always worry that this is the moment I will be found out for who I really am. Not bright. Not talented. Not good at it. I vividly remember this one day when my manager’s secretary called me to tell me he wanted to see me. I walked down the steps to his office, the whole time thinking I was getting fired. This was it. I swear that’s all I thought. I walked in and he told me to close the door. My heart was beating loudly. And you know what? I got a bonus. That’s why he wanted to see me. To give me more money. Talk about a twisted, warped sense of self. That day was a big awakening for me. Something I remind myself of often. That people don’t think of you the way you think they do. The way you think of yourself. Fact is, people don’t spend that much time thinking of you at all. But if they do, it’s rarely as negative as your mind makes it to be. This makes me realize what a shame it is to always be thinking so little of myself. Making small of the accomplishments and big of the losses. Stupid. stupid.

– One more thing. Despite all this, I still don’t want to stop taking chances. Applying. Trying. Striving. I think that’s the purpose of life. Growth. At least for me. I like aiming for things. Trying out for things. I think it’s a good idea to think really hard about whether I really want that thing before I apply. But if I know I do, then I want to be able to go for it. Not to be afraid of failure or ridicule or whatever. Life’s too short not to take chances. I just want to learn to handle rejection better (and acceptance better too!)

There you go. A lot on my mind today. Hitting publish without re-reading this time. (especially since Aurelia just woke up and is crying in his crib.)

June Projects – Saartje’s Booties

When I saw the photo of these booties a long time ago (I don’t have the source of these particular ones, I am so sorry), I really wished I could make them but I also knew the chances were slim. I am not that proficient a knitter. I have only made scarves before. But this month, when I was making my list, I came upon them again and decided I would try to tackle them. Even as I was putting them on my list, I didn’t think the chances were high. But on they went.

With many many many thanks to YouTube and Google, I was able look up anything that stumped me (and there were several instances of that.) but I did manage to make a bootie.

and while it’s far from perfect and a bit super-sized, it’s here and done.

And there’s no way I’m making a second one 🙂

As it turns out, it wasn’t horribly difficult, just very. But I am a slow knitter so it took a long long time.

But I did it.

A Book a Week – East of Eden

East of Eden was May’s book for one of my book clubs. I had never read it before. Actually, I’d never read a Steinbeck book before. When I first moved to California, I attempted to read Grapes of Wrath but the accents in the book made it really hard for me so I put it down.

I’ll admit that I didn’t think I was going to make it through this very large book. But I did. I got the unabridged audio version and alternated between listening while I crafted and reading when I didn’t. I thought it might be hard to transition between reading and listening but it wasn’t hard at all. The audio version was read by the same person who read the recent Feynman book I listened to so it was a great reading (though it felt like Richard Feynman was reading the book to me.) And it took quite a while to finish it but I really did enjoy every single moment.

It reminded me a bit of Gabriel Garcia Marquez and One Hundred Years of Solitude in that there were several generations of characters and a long epic story. I enjoyed that book a lot, too. This is one of the reasons I wanted to join a book club, so I can be encouraged to read things I know I’d like.

Daily Diary – June 16 2010

I decided to take it easy today. Give myself permission to relax and not accomplish much. And I certainly did not accomplish much. I’d say barely the bare minimum. But that’s ok.

There’s still so much love in our household.

It makes me so happy and fills my heart with joy.

In the afternoon we took a short walk so I could take some photos and we could all get some sunshine.

And then we came home and the kids played. Aurelia is getting better and better at playing by himself.

Especially with the blocks. He loves them and spends hours figuring them out.

And I don’t know if you can see it here but he makes noises and funny faces while he plays. That’s my favorite part.

I worked, rested, read, walked, took photos and now I am heading to the garage to clean up a bit and then back here to work on some catalysts and then it’s bed time for me with my book. Some days are like this.

Note to Self:
I made an entire entry on my note to self today so that’s what I’m going to leave it at.

Three Things I’m Grateful For:
1. Our little walk around. Always good to get some sunshine.
2. I spent a long time talking to a parent about private schools today. Something I’m struggling with and I am so thankful she took the time to really explain a lot to me. I wish I had this guidance last year.
3. I am thankful for a quiet-ish day that meant I didn’t go deep into a funk and was able to make some plans to help me more regularly. I also cleaned up my mail which makes me happy. Didn’t respond yet but did clean up a lot.

Two Things David’s Grateful For:
1. daddy.
2. i’m grateful for finding some of my legos (he means in other bins for different toys, he discovered he still had some legos hiding in the boxes.)

Thoughts and Creating a Clearing

I’ve been feeling a little off for a few days, now. Nothing terrible but I can feel the negative feelings creeping in. The negativity is running constant conversations in my head, keeping me from being productive, and most importantly, from being happy.

Today, I decided it was time to do something about it. I think it’s time to create a bit of a clearing for myself. And I want to tackle it both physically and psychologically.

So I started to make a list of things I want to do:
– Go through and unsubscribe from all email lists (ALL of them)
– Clean up the little pockets of clutter in the living room (like the mail bucket, etc.)
– Move scrap albums to a new location where they can all be together and organized
– Clean out and clear off under my scrap table
– Reply to emails I have been putting off responding to (from laziness more than anything)
– Clear out the mess by my side of the couch
– Fold and put away laundry
– Clean out fridge, throw away anything that’s no longer good

Some other things:
I’ve noticed that there are certain blogs I read that make me feel bad. This has nothing to do with the blogger him or herself. It’s because of the state I am in right now that I find myself feeling resentful, frustrated, and upset. And I am not feeling these things in a productive way where it’s causing me to get excited and motivated. Instead, I feel not good enough. Not enough like these people. Not enough in general. And while I’d like to think and say that I am better than that, for now, while I am in this negative state, I decided maybe it’s best I stop reading them for a while. Until I stop comparing so much. I piled them all up and put them away in a folder called “not anymore” and one day if I feel stronger, I can venture there again. And if not, that’s ok too. Their life won’t change cause I stopped reading them but mine might.

Tonight I’m going to make a long list of things that are bothering me right now. I will look at the list and pick out any of the actionable items. If they are things that can be changed, fixed or otherwise modified, I will put them on a different list and assign dates, times, durations, action plans to work on them. If not, I will journal on the others until it’s a bit out of my system. The next day, I will journal (or art journal) some more. I will do this on and off for a few weeks.

I realize that I have some long term plans I made that are not interesting/fulfilling to me anymore. These are not commitments to other people (just to myself) and I think it’s time to revisit some. For example, today, I was supposed to be working on creating digital downloads for my site but I kept dreading it and dreading it and when I sat to do it. So I decided today that I will no longer be doing them. At least not regularly. If the fancy strikes me again, I might. Or if I feel like I have some ideas, I might. But I don’t want to feel pressured and like it has to get done. I have a full-time job, two kids, and a lot of other more important (to me) commitments. It’s time to stop feeling guilty and stressed about the less important stuff. If you were coming to my site just for these, I am truly sorry to disappoint you. Feel free to send me an email and I’ll let you know if/when they start up again.

My eating habits and my exercise (lack thereof) habits are on my mind lately. I want to work on both. I am not sure exactly how and I want to be mentally ready to commit to whatever I decide. Find something that works for me. Maybe the trick is to commit to something and then just go for it. Not sure yet. But I plan to work on a plan for this, this week, too.

And finally I want to make a list of things that I do which end up making me feel frustrated or upset. This will take some time but each time I feel frustrated, I plan to track it back and see what event I did triggered it. I know it can always be traced back to me. Once I find the root, I can eliminate it.

There’s likely more to go on this list but this is where I am for now. I think this is actually a biological slump, the one that I get regularly but I am using it as an excuse to do some things I should have been doing all along.

Catalyst 114 – I’ll Never Find That Secret Passage

Catalyst One Hundred and Fourteen is: What are your best/worst memories of school?

Thoughts:
During my senior year in college, my husband, his roommate Jason, and I spent an exorbitant amount of time playing a computer game called “Full Throttle.” It was many years ago and so the games weren’t nearly as sophisticated as today’s games are. The game’s main character is a motorcyclist and you can make him do things by clicking on items and choosing an action. Depending on what you chose the character reacts. For example you can click on a door and choose “open,” etc. You can also choose a garbage bin and choose “lick” which will then make the character say “I’m not puttin’ my lips on that.” Which we would do over and over again just to hear him say it. In one part of the game, the character is looking for a secret passage and has to find it by kicking this wall all over until he finds it. If you try for a long time, he says “I’ll never find that secret passage.” and since I was quite bad at the game, I heard that over and over again. To this day, it’s one of those rare memories that brings me right back to my college days and my husband and I use random sentences from the game all the time. Like an inside joke.

I love the fact that I’ve known my husband for so long and we have so many memories just like this.

Daily Diary – June 15 2010

I tried something with layers and blending and stuff and I’m not sure I like it but here we are.

This morning Jake and David did some scooter-time. I’m not sure we’re making a lot of progress with it and I am really worried about that for reasons I can’t really explain.

And then they threw a football around for a while and Aurelia watched them from inside the house.

Then Daddy went to work and Mommy got to work and Aurelia decided it was time to show David some love.

Here he is in process.

And landed.

We went out to lunch cause I was going stir-crazy and then when we came back I had a meeting so the kids played quietly.

and then gave each other more hugs.

After my meeting, I worked some more, David and I picked some legos, and then it was dinner time. I have to rush this tonight cause I still have to put them down, get ready, do art, and go to my book club.

Note to Self:
I’m in a really bad mood again. I need to keep track of this to see if I can find a pattern. Maybe I’ll just go read through my entries cause I do think it happens quite regularly. And it sucks.

Three Things I’m Grateful For:
1. Grateful for book club tonight. Looking forward to going out.
2. Grateful that I took the time to go out instead of sitting at home and sulking. It helped a lot just to get out.
3. Grateful that I have great kids who are so great at playing by themselves.

Two Things David’s Grateful For:
1. playing football with daddy.
2. i’m grateful for looking at legos.

I Can Never Thank You Enough

I know I said I was taking a scrappy break but yesterday I was on My Mind’s Eye’s blog and I saw this sketch and I never work from sketches but this one spoke to me and I had an idea immediately. So much so that even though I’d planend to do it this morning, I sat down and did most of it last night. Since my photo was landscape, I rotated the sketch clockwise by 90 degrees.

I made this layout to remember that David helps out a lot around here. With the food, diapers, cleaning, playing and anything else I might need. He’s a truly amazing little boy and I don’t thank him nearly often enough. So that in my weaker moments when he’s driving me insane, I can remember how amazing he is. And so he remembers that I do appreciate him. so very much.

All products except for the letters are My Mind’s Eye. I put my border punch collection to good use.

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Weekly Gratitude – The Benefit of Routine

I am not a morning person. I can be chipper and alert and happy and productive and anything else you need me to be at night but I am not a happy camper in the morning. Before I had kids, I slept in as much as I possibly could and routinely stayed up late.

But then I had kids.

My kids wake up early. And I mean early. Most mornings, the little one is up by 5:15am. Even though I’ve learned to go to bed early, I am still bleary-eyed and miserable at that time of the day. And it used to take me quite a few hours to wake up and find my balance. Often times, it would be 9am before I felt awake and alert. That meant that I wasted almost four hours of my day every single day, feeling groggy and tired.

Since trying to convince my son to sleep longer didn’t work out, I decided to try a new routine. For the last month and a half, I created a list of projects for myself that I “schedule” for first thing in the morning. I give myself until 6:30 or so to wake up and then I sit at my table and work on my project. This project might be art, scrapbooking, journaling, sewing, stitching, knitting, or crocheting. It’s often something visual and something I do with my hands. It generally takes anywhere from 30 minutes to 90 minutes (depending on the project and on my kids’ patience). By the end of the allotted time, I have a lovely project I just created and I am fully awake. And, more significantly, I feel a sense of accomplishment and I am in my happy place.

This has become the most wonderful new routine. It starts all my days in the best way possible. It means I’m wasting less time, trying more of the projects I’ve wanted to do, and I am even more patient and kinder with my kids since I feel more awake and happier.

If, like me, you’re not a morning person, I urge you to try this. If 90 minutes is too long for you, try 30 minutes. Make a list of techniques you’ve wanted to try and try each of them for 15-30 minutes every morning. You’d be amazed what you can learn in that little time.



The following is cross-posted from the Weekly Gratitude Blog. I will post there every Tuesday and decided to post those posts here, too. For those of you who read both blogs, I apologize in advance. Some weeks the content might be different and other weeks, exactly the same.

Daily Diary – June 14 2010

Aurelia seems to be sleeping in late on the weekends and waking up early on weekdays. Not sure how he does that since he goes to bed at the same time each night. But I am still grateful for the extra sleep. So he woke up early today and I was too tired to do anything. I watched a bit of TV while I nursed and we relaxed until David woke up. After breakfast, I let them watch Toy Story 2 which I had just recorded for David on the TiVo. I tried to get a good photo of them watching but I couldn’t and of course it lasted a mere second.

Then Aurelia napped and I worked and David played. And then it was craft time and Aurelia watched us while we worked.

As we waited for the glue to dry, the kids ran around and played and laughed.

And I caught this shot of David.

And then he hid while the little one played some more.

And then it was dinner and now we’re going up for our bath. Days pass quickly when you’re having fun.

Note to Self:
I’ve noticed that it’s actually better to do no more than 1-2 crafts/art a day. When I do more, I like it but then I feel burned out. If it’s more like a long-term project where I get a lot done and do a little each day, it doesn’t ever get me to the burned-out place. So, as with most things, small bites and patience almost always pays off.

Three Things I’m Grateful For:
1. Grateful for Jake coming home early. It helps me so much when he’s around more to help.
2. I am grateful that despite feeling a bit bummed, I still feel a deep sense of peace.
3. I am grateful for some more craft time tonight. I am really enjoying making all this art and scrapping and sewing. What a luxury.

Two Things David’s Grateful For:
1. watching toy story 2
2. crafting with mommy
2. i’m grateful for daddy.

Crafting with David – Building for Lego Men

I’d like to say this amazing marketplace inspired us but really our project this week is so terrible that I cannot even remotely compare it to this incredible project.

I am really not good at doing these projects without detailed instructions and we’ve been running behind a bit so we didn’t have a lot of time this week to do it. But he really wanted to do this one. So we did it. We opened up some windows, made some floors.

We then cut up paper to cover it with.

I only had sparkly modge podge so it’s super-sparkly. And I am so not proud of it and almost didn’t even post it.

But David’s delighted and thrilled and loves it. He’s already put his men on it and they’re wearing parachutes so if they fall off, they don’t get hurt.

Amazing what a little cardboard can do when embellished with a child’s imagination.

June Projects – Fabric Ball

I moved my schedule around for June but it seems I haven’t saved it, so while I fix that, here’s the project from this morning.

Here’s the link to the tutorial for these fun and super-simple balls.

And here’s mine:

I literally did it while I was waiting for Jake to pickup the baby sitter.

David’s a fan.

And so is Aurelia.

Love easy peasy projects that are also fun for everyone!