staying up v.s. getting pulled down

 

 

This staying up v.s. getting pulled down is a struggle. Such a struggle, it likely burns many calories.

I am a happy, positive person almost to the point of the ridiculous at times-my accountant, broker, hairdresser, banker and even at one point years ago, therapist, may have all had good reason to argue why I should not feel as good as I do about myself and my place in the world – but I just do. I must.

Part of my fear is saying anything else about who I am makes me into whatever I say. If I say to myself I am of ugly heart, broken and unworthy, I will be. And the opposite works too.

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a very brave man

sometimes it presents like bravery but it  is  stupidity- click here for a not so bright fisherman who washed up on my shore recently

SLOW DOWN

parking ticket

road rage

late for meeting

standing in line

stuck in traffic

no time to eat

showing up on the wrong day for  an appointment

no time to be kind

forgot to do

meant to do

sorry about that

having lunch while driving

awake at 3 am for a problem solving session with yourself

“I don’t have time to listen to it now, can it wait for the weekend?”

cold cofeee

unfinished sentences

forgetting to say what you mean

forgetting to take time to show love

jumping to conclusions

losing perspective, losing your mind, losing sleep

The pace can’t keep up forever. That is why they invented long weekends.

My nephews keep showing me another way of life  and the real difference between raising boys and raising girls and I love them crazy  for it. Click here for a laugh.