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« Reply #1440 on: October 30, 2012, 08:27:44 AM »
Sandy-Isms:


We're on day 5 of howling wind. Watched the eye go through NYC, NJ & B'more in a few hours... and yep, I'm jealous! The wind is like a chinese water torture, since it's changed direction and started gusting again last night. I need head phones or something... need a break from that sound.

We've been in "storm mode" around here all those days; professionally I guess it could be called an "event-focused hypervigilance". Both of us online, gleaning news & info - and passing on same - all day. As if knowledge equates to some kind of "control" over the situation - LOL - over wind, water - this is just nutz, but it's what we do. The only rational (ization) for this behavior that's not nutz... is that if we lost power and switched over to the generator... we'd lose our cable internet and phone, too. Thankfully we never lost power -- and we could drag ourselves away to watch something as harmlessly amusing as Dancing with the Stars... and forget about the storm for a bit.

The clock next to my 'puter stopped working a couple days ago. I replaced the battery -- but it still didn't keep time... it was showing hours difference from my 'puter... like it was in some kind of alternate universe or twilight zone. Maybe it was me in some other reality. It started working again today. ???? Beats me.

Last evening, I looked around and saw all the things I thought we'd have time to "do" during the storm. We have a series of domino-like organization projects to do - including dragging out the winter clothes and swapping out the closets. Nope. Didn't do a thing like that. I have a stack of business mail that I didn't get out Friday; the post office parking lot is under water - maybe I can get it in the mail then; but no -- I haven't even signed the letters or addressed the envelopes yet.

The temp is only 45; might make it to 50 today - but the wind chill is down around 36. Until the wind dies down (late tonight) it's kinda pointless to go rake up all the leaves that came down. We can't go south on the beach anywhere, until the flooding on the bypass goes down - it's closed at Kitty Hawk post office and beach road, really doesn't exist anymore in Kitty Hawk. There are alternate routes - despite the rumors of detours through gated communities and parking lots. Guess we'll run over the bridge to the mainland, to the grocery store over there. But maybe the water will recede enough on the bypass that by the time we "come up for air" from the puters, we can go that way. And need to check with my D in Baltimore - she won't be up till noon.

Heard the snow's getting deep out in Western MD and WV.
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« Reply #1441 on: November 15, 2012, 04:59:31 AM »
So, I got to be part of a Bond-Bourne-Mission Impossible dream... except the hero was also the bad guy... and as he had me pinned with my back down in the mud while a street cleaning machine came trundling it's slow, ponderous way at me... I started to hollar HELP...

at which point, hubs woke me up saying "you were dreaming or something".

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« Reply #1442 on: December 02, 2012, 07:15:02 PM »
PR--wow, that dream spoke volumes...
at least if one subscribes to one dream interpretation theory...that
being that the dreamer, or an aspect of the dreamer, is EVERY element in a dream.

In that model -- you're right now trying so card to be the street sweeper?
To clean up a huge mess that threatens you?

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« Reply #1443 on: January 14, 2013, 09:21:17 AM »
Dear TT,
I wish I could hire YOU to come spend a day helping me unpack my office!
It's become an open door I'm afraid to look at as I scoot through the rest of the place.

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« Reply #1444 on: February 01, 2013, 07:19:28 AM »
DOs and DON'Ts

I've been thinkin'. Dangerous, I know... LOL!

I think sometimes when people go through traumatic stuff... our inner "glasses" - the lens of perception through which we see, hear, feel and judge (discernment type judging) get permanently "set" to only recognizing the "don't" side of things. Instead of the "dos".

Again, it's probably better if I describe what I observe about myself. Limits and boundaries were brand-new concepts to me, when I heard about 'em in my 40s. I didn't really understand that I was allowed to exercise these in my life and relationships, just like other people did. And at one level, I didn't even know what they were, at all. I already had that inner commandment on my feelings, choices, behaviors -- to "not be like HER" -- engraved on my neural pathways... even when it was covered up by a lot of "her stuff" as a form of protective camoflauge.

So, what I've noticed is that my whole focus has been on NO; DON'T; DO NOT [be, think, feel, say, do... or ask].

The "don't" isn't any more (or less) important than the "dos". If one stops with just internalizing all the "don'ts"... there's still something "missing".

Especially, when one is having to struggle to change lifelong patterns of pre-emptively denying oneself, putting oneself last on the list, in a way... abusing oneself... because it's the "comfort zone", "normal", experience that one's lived with all one's life....... it's important to practice some kind of "do", over & over & over & over & over & over & over &.... until finally, the brain asks the question:

what ELSE could be a "do"? what else am I missing out on, because I've put all my energy, habits, mental focus on "don'ts"? After all, life is short. It is what we "make it"... in other words, what we train our perception, attention, and spend time being engaged in. I now know the value of limits, boundaries... and how to scale these, for different situations. Life's questions and dilemma's almost never have a "correct" or "one size fits all" answer... but I'm tempted to generalize on this point and say definitively - for me - it's about high time, I shift over to the "dos" and let the "don'ts" run on auto-pilot.

I've practiced brushing my teeth, taking care of them. I've practiced, getting my hair done - and letting someone else make decisions about what it should look like (because my perception, looking in the mirror is suspect; I don't trust what I think I see about myself completely...). I've practiced this for a few years... but haven't been able to add anything to that short list of "dos". The reason why, is that the filter in my brain first takes the emotional wish and turns it into a "don't".

I wanted to stop the emotional eating of potato chips, while reading -- my "numbing" equilibrium rebalancing bad habit. I really am not active enough to burn all those calories anymore. When I've had a bit of boundary-stress in social situations, especially... is when I was used to doing this. All that visual and sound stimulus makes me tense. People milling about like drunk ants on speed while shopping, herding kids and talking on the cell phone and not even SEEING the people around them, as people... is one that always gets me.

But, I'd framed that completely as one of those "don'ts": don't do X, don't feel X, don't, don't, don't. Well... that just DIDN'T (LOL) work for me. I think my "don't" list was already full and there wasn't any more room, for any new "don'ts". Plus - it left me wondering just how I was going to actively re-establish that "feeling" and "sensory" equilibrium again. Well duh: that requires a "do".

And I'd been taught a "do" - that this mindless eating, while filling my brain with the sound of words in my head, from a page - worked. And that because it worked, that mattered way more than any possible "side effects". Like 20 lbs. I need a new "do"!!!! And that "do" needs to feel just as important to me... so that I don't trip over the switch that triggers the "permission to reward myself inappropriately with the the precise thing that's causing the "side effect", because I've been a "good girl" -- and tried. So that I don't feel so overwhelmed - or assaulted by Too Much Other People's Sensory Environments - that I feel desperate and discouraged, and reach for the old security blanket... comfort-zone... what's worked in the past.

Do's need a lot of emotional care and feeding. Nurturing. Tending. Attention and Input. Feedback. They're needy little things! LOL. But if they are practiced - on schedule, the same time, the same way - over & over & over... then they can run on auto-pilot too. Dos come from "I wants".

And I still have trouble with "I wants"... like I'm still not sure it's SAFE to invest anything with so much importance, that I can clearly say: I want. That I'm allowed to want -- without the cosmic, karmic fates snickering somewhere, saying "Yeah, careful what you wish for....". I still expect that Dr. Jekyll | Mr. Hyde monster to come take away, or ruin... my "want"... to rain on my parade... to make me sorry I ever wished for anything... to make it perfectly clear to me that: I don't deserve anything at all except the crap that rolls downhill -- and that's my "lot in life".

Dos, however - can also create a Feedback Loop; just like the old Don'ts have their own feedback loop. It gets easier, the stronger the feedback loop is and there's still plenty of room on the "do" side of my list to add some more "dos". The mantra for taking the leap and "doing the do" is: Nothing bad will happen. Because really, statistically, 99.9% of the time nothing bad happens when I give myself permission to "do" some I want to do.

No matter what traumatic thing DID happen - once - that was bad enough to imprint it forever in how I engage with life. It was awful; and a very long time ago. It's positively SILLY of my brain to keep on expecting the same response from life, karma, or bad people now... and the "don't" list is getting really, really boring. I already know all of that. The only way to convince my brain that my "theory" is right is:

to start "doing" a bunch of things I "want" to do.

[I hope this seemingly rambly monologue of my own self-talk helps someone else find an "aha" for themselves...]
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« Reply #1445 on: February 01, 2013, 10:01:04 AM »
This was fun and "epiphanous", for me. And PR, funnily enough, he used the EXACT example about potato chips. But the micro approach to it...I'd never heard before:

http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2012/11/26/life-changes-how-to-create-habits_n_1970105.html

Really helped me see how tiny parts make up our behaviors. He helped me see how knowing that, that might show me how to supplant booming emotions and negative voices in the same way that a seedling will grow through a microfissure in concrete.

http://tinyhabits.com/

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« Last Edit: February 01, 2013, 10:05:11 AM by Hopalong »
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« Reply #1446 on: February 05, 2013, 07:25:04 AM »
Ya know, the potato chip thing -- or eating a whole container of ice cream maybe -- ought to be a "red flag" symptom included in the DSM. I know a lot of other people who have these same "coping methods" - with some thing or other.

It would indicate there's a lot of stuff to untangle behind it, anyway.
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« Reply #1447 on: February 05, 2013, 11:47:45 AM »
Absolutely, PR!
You have LEGIONS of company in the comfort eating thing...and even with the crunchy salties!
(Just as an aside, a friend showed me the COOLEST thing:
Kale Chips
Wash and pat dry a bunch of fresh kale
Cut out the tough stems
Tear the rest into chip-sized pieces
Spray a cookie sheet w/olive oil or other cooking spray
Lay out the kale pieces
Sprinkle a TINY (repeat tiny--kale is naturally salty) bit of salt
Add a dusting of Parmesan or whatever flavored herbs you like
Bake about 25 min. in a 250 degree oven, until crisp like a potato chip.

Apart from the baking/dehydrating time, whole thing takes
about 5 minutes of prep.

They are simply kale chips. Instead of potato chips.
With fresh kale, the flavor is terrific and they CRUNCH!

Back on point -- what fascinated me about the article was his
explanation about the TINY HABITS steps. Literally something
like, setting out a bag of kale chips. That's all. Not even substituting
them yet. Those really small small steps BEFORE one tries to "replace"
a negative habit. Fascinating. For me for some reason, I am a total
believer that this would work.

If anybody really tries it, sustained...let me know how it went!

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« Reply #1448 on: February 06, 2013, 06:21:51 AM »
Hmmm.

I've been thinkin' some more about this. And working through it in real life with hubs (not always well - but he's pretty tolerant and I'm a lot more communicative than I used to be).

Control is a big theme in these little (not always helpful) habits for me. All the way down below the layers of rationalization, justification, excuses - even the cravings and obsession for it - it all comes to "I can do it if I want to". Calories and ever widening tummy be damned.

But: because another part of me would like to feel comfortable (and as attractive as I could be for my age) in a bathing suit in a couple of months... because I'd like my back and sciatica and ankle to shape up and stop hurting... I also want to stop with the empty calories. The teenaged "you can't tell me what to do" doesn't take into consideration that the body is mid-50s you know?

? Explain this: I have this total blank space about food... emotionally... the question of "what do you want to eat" is almost always answered: I don't care. Surveying my body... brain... and taste buds... all I know is I'd like to eat and what it is doesn't matter. Sound familiar? She don't care - I don't matter...

And for the longest time, my metabolism was such that I could take pleasure in eating that whole bag of chips right in front of her... and never gaining an ounce. The other piece of this... is the fact that deciding what to cook, doing the cooking, and then cleaning up... somehow is always MY responsibility... when all I want is for someone else to do that FOR ME.

Yep; old Twigs was the one responsible for having dinner on the table when Nm got home from work and Bro got back from after-school football practice... Food was used to punish Twigs, as well - for just about any infraction. Many was the night I was forced to sit in front of a cold plate of food I didn't like (Nmom is a bad, boring cook) when I simply had no appetite (from anxiety) at all.

LOL... I was a LOT thinner when I was an anxious basket case -- does this mean that me wasn't "normal" and being this weight is normal???? 

I'm going to pick at and observe the control thing for awhile. Makes sense that this what's at work... just have to find the tripwire that sets it all in motion...

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« Reply #1449 on: February 14, 2013, 04:40:19 AM »
Hmmm.

I've been thinkin' some more about this. And working through it in real life with hubs (not always well - but he's pretty tolerant and I'm a lot more communicative than I used to be).

Control is a big theme in these little (not always helpful) habits for me. All the way down below the layers of rationalization, justification, excuses - even the cravings and obsession for it - it all comes to "I can do it if I want to". Calories and ever widening tummy be damned.

But: because another part of me would like to feel comfortable (and as attractive as I could be for my age) in a bathing suit in a couple of months... because I'd like my back and sciatica and ankle to shape up and stop hurting... I also want to stop with the empty calories. The teenaged "you can't tell me what to do" doesn't take into consideration that the body is mid-50s you know?

? Explain this: I have this total blank space about food... emotionally... the question of "what do you want to eat" is almost always answered: I don't care. Surveying my body... brain... and taste buds... all I know is I'd like to eat and what it is doesn't matter. Sound familiar? She don't care - I don't matter...

And for the longest time, my metabolism was such that I could take pleasure in eating that whole bag of chips right in front of her... and never gaining an ounce. The other piece of this... is the fact that deciding what to cook, doing the cooking, and then cleaning up... somehow is always MY responsibility... when all I want is for someone else to do that FOR ME.

Yep; old Twigs was the one responsible for having dinner on the table when Nm got home from work and Bro got back from after-school football practice... Food was used to punish Twigs, as well - for just about any infraction. Many was the night I was forced to sit in front of a cold plate of food I didn't like (Nmom is a bad, boring cook) when I simply had no appetite (from anxiety) at all.

LOL... I was a LOT thinner when I was an anxious basket case -- does this mean that me wasn't "normal" and being this weight is normal???? 

I'm going to pick at and observe the control thing for awhile. Makes sense that this what's at work... just have to find the tripwire that sets it all in motion...



Hi Phoenix,

I had similar in the sense that I didn't know what my favourite foods were.  We were raised on ready meals and reheated stuff.  The only thing I could cook when I left home was pasta.  My mum's attitude to feeding kids is that there's no point wasting proper food on them, just give them something out of a tin or ready made.  Bless her :)

I read a book a couple of years ago about taking back your own identity and that sort of thing and it asked lots of questions about what your favourite things are - what you like to eat, where you like to holiday, how you decorate your house and so on.  And, of course, I could answer all of these for my mum but not for myself.

Where food was concerned, I just started getting recipe books out of the library and having a go.  Some things were disgusting and I've never tried them again, but I've suprised myself over the years at how much I like cooking and baking and how much better I am now at food and eating what I like.

I discovered I like food that makes me feel healthier, and for me that's lots of veg (I never ate veg as a child), very lean meat and things you can eat out of a bowl, curled up on the sofa.  I love things I can do in the slow cooker and I like filling up the freezer with stuff I've made myself and just having to heat things through on busy nights when there's no time to cook.  I don't like spicy or very fatty food, I do love the Mediteranean way of eating and meals where there are lots of little things to pick at.  I'm not keen on eating out because I feel like I can make better food at home, although I do like the odd meal in a cafe from time to time.

I've tried to change the way I see food from being a chore or something unimportant to being a way of fueling my body and keeping myself healthy.  For me I suppose it was the opposite of you, my mum cooked but it was like an after thought because we didn't matter.  Whereas you had to look after everybody else.  Does your hubby like to cook? xx

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« Reply #1450 on: February 15, 2013, 05:56:36 AM »
Well, Penny... I think we all could stand a list of questions like that. And check it every so often - because I think over the course of time our answers naturally change. Growing up in the middle of a land mass, I never ate much fish (and my last conversation with my mom - another reason was: she hates fish). Since moving to the coast, I eat a lot more crab and oysters... and deep sea fish. Today, I'm hoping we eat lunch at our favorite beach drive-in... it'll be deep-fried dolphin (mahi-mahi) and french fries... fish & chips to you. His breading is super-light and he's always generous with the number of pieces of fish. The opening of this little dive, is a spring ritual. The food is always superb.

The one "cuisine" that I got familiar with cooking was mediterranean: stuffed grape leaves, lamb, couscous, olives... and light, airy, crusty homemade bread. (Fewer carbs and more protein than store-bought). I love spinach, feta, hummus and olives and cumin and saffron... (not together!)... but hubs just wrinkles his nose and asks: what IS that?!  ...  and naturally, I try to cook things he likes to eat and don't attempt to force my tastes on him. I've tried a few things... and except for the lamb (roasted with all those spices)... he just hasn't liked anything. And where we used to live, there was an annual festival at the Greek Orthodox church - after getting hubs there against his better judgement... he became an enthusiastic fan, especially of the pastries. I get most motivated to bake things; haven't made baklava in a couple of years and I think I have fresh walnuts... or biscotti...  

and I WISH I could master chinese cooking. We had the best restaurants in our old town and our tai chi group even had family style New Year's buffets with dishes not on the menu... but there are only a few places here on the beach: a thai restaurant that we haven't tried yet... and a couple of carryout places (that are heavy on the sweet & sour sauce... I'm a szechuan lover).

It's 6 am here... and I'm making myself hungry! LOL. But, that's probably a clue. I just spent time thinking about food and some of my favorite things to eat. Most days... I'm thinking about lots of other things (and not in any organized fashion, I might add).

Edit: As in... as I think, so I am...
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« Reply #1451 on: March 16, 2013, 12:37:55 AM »
My D's wedding is in June.  So the *hunt for the mother of the bride dress* was on.  Every bridal shop I went to either had (dress that my grandmother would wear) or (I'm on my way to the Prom).  The other ones would be perfect IF I was going to also have a reality show like The Housewives of Orange County*...geesh!

I think I should have been born in a different era also cause I love vintage look (1920 evening wear)....I did look at excellent condition original with a range price between 1,700 and 17,000.  So NO!

I found a dress (bronze color) which was very pretty and could possibly resemble (with some help) a 20's dress.  I bought it, I altered the length, and then ....I'm giving it away.....

My sister had called me...Go look at this dress.   It was a red to the ankle dress(my favorite color) with long wider tiers all the way down, a U shaped neck, wider shoulder straps.....and shoes by same designer (red, open toe pump, with flat feathers across the front of the shoe....Oh!

So I order them both.  It comes in.  Shoes are awesome...dress is awesome (but) I need to work it. 

I pull up a pic of an original 1920 same style only shorter (below the knee).  Out I go with picture, dress , shoes.  I head to a (silk flower shop).  I know the woman there and she does some awesome designing with flowers.

A flower (deeper dulled red that fades into a dull yellow gold in the middle that fades into a black at the tip of the flower) going on the right shoulder.  Same flower going on the left side (hip area).  A red wire that they use for (whatever they use it for) is now getting small feathers that will lay flat (a head band) in my hair (not across my forehead) or sticking up like I'm a flapper..  Now the mother of the bride bouquet won't be with a wrist band.  She is making it and putting it right into my bracelet so it will be part of my jewelry and vintage looking... Across the street to the material store. A sheer with little bits of dull gold specs in it (you can hardly see but makes it shimmer a bit) red material (same color of dress) There's my scarf (that will be slim) attached on the back of the dress one side, to my ankle length, and can be pulled to lay over the inside of my arm...

And all done...It looks like beautiful 1920 Chanel evening wear.

The kicker!!

The first dress I bought was 400$ Just for that.

The dress, the shoes, the add on's....just about 180$  And I love it!!


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« Reply #1452 on: March 16, 2013, 03:40:56 AM »
Sounds absolutely stunning, Deb!  I hope you have a great time wearing out and a great day out.  Ouch to the cost of the other one, though - any chance you could sell it rather than giving it away?  Or give it to charity so it's like a donation rather than a mistake?  Whatever the situation your mother of the bride outfit sounds amazing and I hope you get to wear it more than once! xx

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« Reply #1453 on: March 16, 2013, 11:53:58 AM »
Deb--
I am so totally unsurprised that you are a design

GENIUS!

You are going to look gorgeous and bring joy to everybody.
And already have, what a treat to read that detailed, sensuous story.

Hats off!
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« Reply #1454 on: March 19, 2013, 10:49:01 AM »
Thanks Two and Hops,

I can remove the add on's from the dress after the wedding and wear it again even with a nice pair of flip flops or sandals in the summer. The other dress I'm not going to sell.  I'd rather give it to the places that you can buy affordable prom dresses.  Really I'd rather just give it away (no cost).  So many good things and good people have stepped into my life in the past and still in present....just because ..and I am playing it forward.   

Love
Deb