Thursday, May 16, 2013

Something You Should Not to Say to Your Author Wife...Ever

The Husband is back in school, working toward a business degree. It's been "awhile" since he matriculated, and some of his skills, and the timing in the execution of said skills, are a tad bit.....rusty. In spite of this, he's pulling a 4.0 (Yay, TH!), but he also spends a lot of time editing and revising. I do the final QA....just to be on the safe side.

He wrote a couple of short (less than two pages) essays today for a class, which I happily proofed. He did a little more revising before sending them off into cyberspace, while I did some reading. He called me back into the office/den and said.......drumroll, please.....

"Whew, Hon, writing is a lot like work."

No shit, Sherlock!

P.S.  I'm incredibly proud of TH. Truly.

Friday, May 10, 2013

MOM is WOW Upside Down

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Happy Mother's Day to those of you who celebrate it. Obviously, giving birth isn't a requirement; adoptive moms, step-moms, foster moms, aunts and grandmoms earn their right to enjoy the day as well. 

In addition to my mother, I'm thinking about a couple of women who were surrogate moms to me. Both have passed on, but I still acknowledge their influence on my life. They were open, accepting and supportive. I could talk to them. We spent lots of time laughing together, but I also gained invaluable wisdom from them as well. They filled a spot for me that I needed at the time, and I will always be grateful for their presence in my life.

Of course, I had my own mom....the one who birthed me. And I loved her dearly, but I had a vision of what a "mom" should be, and she didn't measure up. I wanted a cookie-baking, recipe-sharing, mom/daughter trip-taking mom. And, I suspect she wanted a thin, graceful, compliant daughter, and I'm not too sure I measured up either. I was "challenging"......go figure.

I have since learned that having expectations about anyone is a recipe for disaster. My mother taught me that, and gave me many opportunities to practice. You see, she had a stroke thirteen years before she died in 2005. As a result, she was hemi-plegic on her left side, and she had dementia.

For awhile, her mind worked pretty well. She might forget dates or events, but she was mostly lucid, most of the time, until a few years before she died. Sometimes when I visited her, her body may have been present, but her mind was elsewhere. Maybe Austin....maybe New York....maybe San Francisco. All great places to visit, admittedly, but she usually didn't have a round trip ticket. I tried to reorient her to the correct surroundings, but it didn't work. I thought I was helping her, but it was painful and/or confusing for both of us. 

I finally went for a visit, determined to "meet" her where she was.....no expectations.....and it was wonderful. Once, she told me about her daughter.....things she never told meWow. It was the most precious gift I ever received from her. 

I wish I hadn't waited so long to accept Mother exactly as she was. I wish I could "meet" everyone like that..... I'm working on it. 

Have you given up expectations in your dealings with other people? Have you discovered the amazing freedom you get from having no expectations? Do you have any tips to share about giving up expectations?

Have you been there?






Thursday, May 9, 2013

Connections

I hope you were fortunate enough to watch the panel of education innovators on PBS' TEDTalks Education recently. If not, you can watch it here.

The person I was most interested in seeing was Dr. Rita Pierson. I was familiar with Dr. Pierson through a workshop on poverty I attended as a High School English teacher. She was very knowledgeable on her subject, interesting and entertaining. But instead of speaking about poverty, she talked about something near and dear to me: connecting with kids on a heart level. In case you don't want to watch the entire PBS program, you can see Dr. Pierson's segment here.

My favorite teachers were always the ones I connected with. They could teach, but they also made me want to learn.....want to be better. When I became a teacher, they were my inspiration.

It took a couple of years to get my teacher "legs" under me, trying different methods of connection. I finally found something that worked for me: the magic of letters. It was a wonderful way to relate to them on a more heartfelt level. I also felt like part of my job was to help prepare my students life after High School....real life. My subjects consisted of things like motivation, perseverance and gratitude.

Here's one of my gratitude letters from November 2005 (because gratitude ROCKS!):

Dear Class:


Since we will be leaving for Thanksgiving break soon it seems appropriate that this letter address the subject of gratitude.  I’m going to come at it from a different angle though. 

It’s really easy to be thankful for a cool present or an unexpected $20.  But what about those things that, on the outside, aren’t so wonderful?  What about when bad things happen?  What about when you lose something or you’re in a wreck or you break up with someone? Why would anyone be grateful about that?  If you look with an open mind, there are lots of reasons to be grateful for everything in your life.

“Thankful” means “aware and appreciative of a benefit; grateful.”  First let’s look at the awareness part.  That’s where you have to be open-minded and willing to look for what’s not easily seen.  Sometimes you have to look very hard for the gratitude in a situation. 

Once, I was in a relationship with a real loser.  It was very damaging to me emotionally.  In fact, it was probably one of the lowest times in my life.  At one point, I was really afraid of him and what he might do.  I hid all my valuables and I was terrified to be at home alone.  What good thing could come out of that?!?  For one thing, I had some friends who totally stuck by me.  In fact, they stayed with me, around the clock, for a week so I wouldn’t have to be alone until things settled down.  Their selflessness and support amazes me to this day.  Another good thing that happened was that I was forced to look at some of my behavior patterns that got me into the situation to begin with.   This experience gave me new insight and an opportunity to change.  It wasn’t fun or pretty but it was extremely beneficial.  I had to get beyond the fear, anger, shame and bitterness of that ordeal in order to find the good, but it was there nonetheless.  Everyone is my teacher if I am open-minded enough to see it.

What are the benefits of going through tough times?  The most obvious is getting through it.  Something may be very painful but eventually, time will heal those wounds.  Another benefit is that I usually gain some new awareness about myself afterward.  I see something I want to change or maybe I see some new strength I didn’t know I had.  Sometimes, I simply get to use my experience to help someone else who is going through a  similar problem. 

Besides the opportunity to help someone else, there is a valid connection between your mental and the physical well-being.  Studies show that people who live a life of gratitude have less stress, are more optimistic, healthier, happier and less materialistic.  People find that the most important things in life aren’t “things.” 

Since I’ve mentioned my weight before, I’ll tell you how I’ve tried to apply gratitude to that area of my life.  I used to talk to myself in terrible ways about my weight which, in my opinion, compounded the problem.  What I have done recently is to be grateful for the fact that I’m overweight.  Why?!?  Because I’m overweight I have to try to make a point of watching what I eat and getting some exercise.  What if I was at a normal weight and yet had a health problem that I didn’t address because I wasn’t worried about what I ate?  What if I had a stroke like my mother did because I wasn’t taking care of myself?  The fact that I’m overweight forces me to look for ways to improve my health that I might not do otherwise and is, therefore, something to be grateful for.

The Hebrew term for gratitude is hikarat hatov, which means, literally, "recognizing the good." Practicing gratitude means recognizing the good that is already yours.  If you've lost your job, but you still have your family and health, you have something to be grateful for.  If you can't move around except in a wheelchair but your mind is as sharp as ever, you have something to be grateful for.  One way I practice gratitude is to say a silent “thank you” for every bill I pay because it’s stuff I’ve already used.  Even the $250 electric bill is a source of gratitude for the power I’ve already used.  Gratitude can't coexist with arrogance, resentment, and selfishness. In other words, I can’t grumble about how high the bill is and be grateful for it at the same time.  I would rather be grateful.

How can you live a life of gratitude?  One thing you can do is start a gratitude journal.  Write down five things you are grateful for every day.  Include little things like the person who let you onto the freeway, the fact that the cafeteria is serving your favorite lunch or you and a friend shared a good belly laugh.  Think of good things that happened because something bad happened first.  For example, if that slow driver hadn’t pulled in front of you, you probably would have gotten a speeding ticket.  Think about places that make you smile.  Look for ways to add gratitude into your life. If there’s someone that you know that is usually grumpy, welcome him with a smile. Tell people when they do something that affects your life in a positive way.  I have written notes of gratitude to my parents and other family members telling them all the things that they did that meant something special to me.  Trust me, you will make their day.  Many people go through life thinking that they don’t make a difference in anyone’s life and it means the world to them to find out that they made a difference in yours.    And now, with my mother’s death, I am especially happy that I did that while she was still coherent enough to understand it.

Gratitude is action you take, not just words you say.  It’s a way to live your life.  It’s an attitude.  And it’s a gift to yourself and everyone around you.

Do you think this is worth your time and energy?  Would you be willing to try it?  Can you see how you can turn any situation around into something for which you can be grateful?

Think about the subject of gratitude.  See where and how you can add it to your life.  In your one page response, list things that you already do or are willing to do to add gratitude into your life.  Do you think that taking this action can benefit your life?  Why or why not?  I challenge you to try it – just for a month – and see what happens.

As usual, your response will be counted as a quiz grade.  Please understand that, although no one besides me will read this, if you reveal something that makes me believe that you are being abused in any way, it is my job to report it.

Although I may not act like it every day, I am grateful for each of you and my life is better because of you.  Have a great Thanksgiving break!

Have you tried letters as a means of connecting? Have you tried a letter of gratitude?

Have you been there?






Sunday, May 5, 2013

You Are......

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Abundant
Beautiful
Connected
Delicious
Enormous
Fabulous
Gifted
Hopeful
Individual
Joyful
Kind
Loved AND lovable (yes, you are!)
Mindful
Nurturing
Open
Perfect
Queenly
Radiant
Stupendous
Transforming
Unique
Vibrant
Whole
X-ceptional
You! (which is the best thing you can be!)
Zesty

Now, get out there and OWN IT!

Have you questioned your worth? Did you cringe at any of these descriptions or did you say, "YES! That's ME!"?

Have you been there?

Monday, April 29, 2013

Enoughness without the Roughness

I stole this title from the brilliant and beautiful Tracey Selingo's "About Me" page. I checked it out because of her post today about authenticity. (I told you she was brilliant!) She mentioned "enoughness without the roughness" and that was a phrase I could relate to.

I've written about my perceptions of not enoughness before. I shared about the little sign I started with, which still hangs in my bathroom, that reminded me daily that I truly was enough. Period. (I even created signs to download on that post, so if anyone else is feeling like they're not enough, you, too, can have a reminder! Grab one.....or ten!)

But the reason why Tracey's phrase resonated with me so deeply is that, even though I know I'm enough, some days, it's still a battle. My fears and insecurities creep in, and that not enoughness rears its ugly head. 

Case in point.....my first novel will be available for sale in June (wooohoooooooooo!). I'm excited about it; this is a topic I truly believe in, and a practice I used in my classroom. This will tell you all about how Class Letters came to be. 

But I have to admit, the closer I get to June, the more my not enoughness kicks in. The "what if" questions pry their way into my consciousness.....what if no one reads it? What if they read it and hate it? What if "they" think I'm a shitty writer? Did I edit enough?  Did I write enough? Did I make the story interesting enough?  Sheesh! 

But behind all these "what if''s" and "did I's" (because they are just a manifestation of my insides) is the root question: Am I Enough?

Fuck yeah, I am.

Because enoughness isn't about book sales or writing ability or the number on the scale or the zeros in your bank account. I am enough, because I'm a precious child of God. I was created to be uniquely me.....to do the things that only I can do, to say the things only I can say, and to be the person only I can be. 

So, during this time of waiting for book sales to begin (and doing more marketing), I will remind myself that my words and my story are enough, and especially, that I am enough. No internal arguments, rough or otherwise. So be it and so it is.

Have you struggled with not enoughness? Have you found enoughness without roughness?

Have you been there?

P.S. I think this is an example of authentic enoughness. Listen to the words.....own it!





Saturday, April 13, 2013

Naming God

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I have been woefully neglectful of this space, and I apologize. I will try to do better. (Although Yoda comes to mind whenever I write/say "try".....his wisdom: Do or do not. There is no try. OK. I'll try to do. Or, do it or die trying....oh never mind....) For those of you still present, I appreciate your loyalty! On to the post......

I grew up in the Episcopal Church in a conservative diocese. So conservative, in fact, that there has been a schism around topics like the ordination of gays and women. I ultimately left that church (in my 30's) because my (then) young daughter expressed an interest in becoming a priest some day. I felt she would never have that opportunity in the Episcopal Church, so I changed churches to one that was more welcoming to women in service (and gays, too, for that matter).

Needless to say, the majority of the Episcopal Church (as well as almost every other religion) is run by men, for men. And the inference, in prayers as well as the Bible, is that God is a man. "Our Father, who art in  Heaven.....".

This aspect of the church has bothered me for some time, but no more than when I recently read The Dance of the Dissident Daughter by Sue Monk Kidd. Kidd details her journey into an understanding of the Divine Feminine. A former Christian writer (married to a Southern Baptist minister), she struggles with her place as a woman in the spiritual patriarchy she has always known.

I believe that God is genderless, but I have a hard time dropping the idea that God is male. I think we assign gender, names, and even faces. in order to even begin to contemplate, much less understand, a Being that is omniscient and omnipresent. It sort of brings God down to our level.....makes Him/Her/It more approachable.

Now that I have this new awareness/validation after reading TDODD, I find myself wanting a new name for God. Something genderless......something I can relate to. I've been thinking about options, and doing a little research into other names for God, but haven't come across anything suitable. And I'm not sure why this is important to me right now, but apparently it is. 

"Our Father, who art in Heaven, Howard be His name....."

Nah......

Have you tried to name God? 

Have you been there?

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Being Present

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I've been working to deepen my spiritual practice. I've taken a couple of classes recently and have a true desire to connect more fully with the God of my understanding. Two areas that need work are meditation and being present in the moment. 

A friend told me recently that I stay in my head too much. At first this bothered me, but after giving it some thought, I have to agree. It's hard to stay present when there's a steady stream of chatter running through my mind.

In fact I contemplated this in the shower last night. I tried to focus on the water flowing over my body, and the feel of the soap in my hand. 

First a song ran through my mind, so I had to re-focus. 

Next, I started writing this blog post in my head.....about being present. Really?!? Re-focus. 

It's supposed to rain tomorrow.....wonder when they'll finish the pool? Shit! There I go again.....re-focus.

What time is that appointment again? Ugh! Re-focus......

The dishwasher needs to be unloaded. STOP! Re-focus.....

I think, all in all, I was able to stay present for about three seconds at a time. Looks like this may take some practice.......

Have you tried being present in the moment? Did you have a hard time staying focused? Got any tips for me??

Have you been there?