Actualizing (100 words)
10 January 2019 06:08 pmThe key difference between being someone who wants to do something and being someone who actually does it is actually doing it.
This sounds trite or derisive, but I promise it is not.
The simplicity belies how unreasonably hard it is to convince myself to do things that are good for me; I desperately want to be the kind of person who comes home from work and then spends an hour doing yoga and yet here I am doing absolutely none of it despite the fact that it would be so, so, so easy.
Good job, self. You’re doing great.
This sounds trite or derisive, but I promise it is not.
The simplicity belies how unreasonably hard it is to convince myself to do things that are good for me; I desperately want to be the kind of person who comes home from work and then spends an hour doing yoga and yet here I am doing absolutely none of it despite the fact that it would be so, so, so easy.
Good job, self. You’re doing great.
I am trying (100 words)
9 January 2019 08:59 pmI am trying to embrace the gaping expanse of endless potential that lays in front of me.
I am trying to keep moving forward at all costs. I am trying new things and keeping what feels right. I am trying to establish healthy boundaries and routines.
I am trying to do right by the people I have been, and to honor the work I have done to get here. I am trying to hold space for the people I have yet to be.
I am trying to love myself as well as I possibly can, because I fucking deserve it.
The sum total
11 September 2018 08:07 amI couldn't sleep last night, so spent a couple hours reading over my paper journal for this year. And holy shit. This year has been so hard and I have done so much work.
I spent a lot of time trying to convince myself that I was actually trying. Because I'd have hard conversations with Trish and nothing would change. I spent so much time just feeling like there must be something wrong with me.
But looking at the condensed timeline of the emotional pivot I made this year was really, really validating. And really, really sad.
I lost a lot and put myself through so much. But I'm making it work and doubling down on the idea of honoring my own happiness.
I'm really looking forward to not feeling like shit all the time. I think I'm almost there.
I spent a lot of time trying to convince myself that I was actually trying. Because I'd have hard conversations with Trish and nothing would change. I spent so much time just feeling like there must be something wrong with me.
But looking at the condensed timeline of the emotional pivot I made this year was really, really validating. And really, really sad.
I lost a lot and put myself through so much. But I'm making it work and doubling down on the idea of honoring my own happiness.
I'm really looking forward to not feeling like shit all the time. I think I'm almost there.
(Title stolen from an old webcomic)
In addition to learning how to value my needs, how to respect my limits, and how to deal with loss that I was pretty sure would kill me, I'm also learning how to enforce my boundaries with other people. For the first time in my life, I'm cutting off people who are actively bad for me, and telling others to knock their toxic bullshit off.
I wish I'd learned how to do this 15 years ago.
In addition to learning how to value my needs, how to respect my limits, and how to deal with loss that I was pretty sure would kill me, I'm also learning how to enforce my boundaries with other people. For the first time in my life, I'm cutting off people who are actively bad for me, and telling others to knock their toxic bullshit off.
I wish I'd learned how to do this 15 years ago.
Wanton destruction cont'd.
20 August 2018 08:46 pmI broke up with Trish 10 days ago. Today we talked about a timeline for moving out.
Tomorrow she is leaving to go on a week-long roadtrip with a friend. In that time I will call my parents and tell them the news, and probably do up some social media announcements (it's like a reverse save the date).
In three weeks I'm going to start looking at apartments.
And maybe then things will be better.
Tomorrow she is leaving to go on a week-long roadtrip with a friend. In that time I will call my parents and tell them the news, and probably do up some social media announcements (it's like a reverse save the date).
In three weeks I'm going to start looking at apartments.
And maybe then things will be better.