Dear Thingportants and Friday Fumblings,
I had high hopes for you a while back. As usual, I created you with the highest of expectations. Ah well. Twisty, turny, tumbly, fumbly...
Although it's been quite a while since the dawn of Friday Fumblings, I'm in the mood to move forward. So here's some of my new thingportants, in the "dearest" way possible.
Sincerely,
DTL
Dear Star Jones,
Get over yourself.
Dear Adobo Seasoning,
You give my cooking a little something extra every time.
Dear i-pod,
Where are you?
Dear Hair,
I think you're a little too light. Time for some lower lights.
Dear Tucker,
It's just wind, buddy. No need to tear up our NEW bedding.
Dear Mark,
Thanks for discovering adobo seasoning!
Dear Brayden,
Happy 1st Birthday, buddy!
Dear All My Children,
You make noon so, so, so worth it!
Dear Chamomile Tea,
Thanks for your natural calming properties.
Dear Skin,
Please, please, please stop breaking out.
Dear Real Simple Magazine,
You DO make life real simple!
Dear Camera,
Where are you?
Dear Backyard,
Don't worry! We'll spruce you up with flowers and plants very soon.
Dear Heart,
Please stop racing.
Dear Body,
Heads up. Many runs and hikes, including 14-ers, headed your way!
Dear Jess and Jill,
You are my sisters from other mothers. (Sounds better with "brother...")
Dear ADHD,
Never mind. I can't remember.
Dear Sense of Humor,
THANK YOU!
Dear Android Evo,
You're welcome for the new, bigger battery.
Dear Mark,
Thank you... You know why.
Dear Holland,
Lucas and I miss you today! Hope you're having a blast in the mountains with your family.
Dear Lucas,
I hope your 7-month-old shots aren't too traumatizing...
Dear Denver,
Thank you for the sunshine!
Dear Chicago,
My heart aches for you...
Dear Timing and Circumstances,
You are certainly peas in a most realistic pod.
Dear Family,
I wish you were closer.
Dear F,
TGI!!!!!!!
Sincerely,
-DTL
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Friday, March 25, 2011
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Great-Fullness. A More Positive Alternative to Yuck-Voidness.
Conveyed in a voice mail message. Written in numerous emails. Whispered in my ear. Overwhelmingly felt in my heart.
Today I received many reminders, subtle and straightforward, about how great my life truly is right now. I know what you're thinking... "Blah blah blah...life is soooooo great. Good for you." Well, yes. Thank you. Good for me!
I have great friends. A great family. Great mentors. A great husband. Even great thingportants.
It doesn't really matter to me how life was before today. Or what it will be like tomorrow. I think it's remarkably (yep...purposely being redundant...) GREAT today.
If tomorrow comes and I begin to feel yuck-void (get it? I thought it was kinda clever...), I will remind myself of today. A day chock-full FULL of...well...
great.
-DTL
Today I received many reminders, subtle and straightforward, about how great my life truly is right now. I know what you're thinking... "Blah blah blah...life is soooooo great. Good for you." Well, yes. Thank you. Good for me!
I have great friends. A great family. Great mentors. A great husband. Even great thingportants.
It doesn't really matter to me how life was before today. Or what it will be like tomorrow. I think it's remarkably (yep...purposely being redundant...) GREAT today.
If tomorrow comes and I begin to feel yuck-void (get it? I thought it was kinda clever...), I will remind myself of today. A day chock-full FULL of...well...
great.
-DTL
Friday, April 23, 2010
Friday Fumblings, Vol. 1 - The Dawn of "Thingportant" Dumping
By the end of each week, my brain is usually brimming with bits and pieces of snazzy blog ideas, detailed first-hand encounters, and a few not-very-exciting thingportants.
(Importings? Nope. Don't like the sound of that.)
They are simply not very exciting, yet important, things.
I thought I'd dedicate Fridays to posting a list of said ideas, encounters and thingportants, in an attempt to clear my head. Also, I'm going to use Friday Fumblings as an exercise in "letting go." If a blog idea doesn't come to fruition, so be it. If my spelling and grammar stink, so be it. If it doesn't make sense to my readers, so be it. And so on.
Might sound simple to some, but to me, letting go (of anything!) is not an easy feat. So bear with me, k?
...And let the brain dumping begin!
1. Our big huge pansy of a dog, Tucker
Both Mark and I are at our wit's end with good 'ole Tuxter. Tuckie. Buddy. Bud Bud. Tuck Tuck. Yuck, yuck! Over the past week he has: Chewed up my camel colored sexy heels. Drooled on anything and everything in our house, including our floors, carpets, couches, everything in our closets, on Mark's sleeping bag, etc. He's woken us up in the middle of the night about 4 out of the 7 days this week. He threw up on the leather couch that we JUST had fixed because he ate a hole in it. And he attacked a dog at the dog park. I'm forgetting some incidents, I'm sure, but it's been really exhausting. He's such an anxious boy, and when I'm anxious, he's even worse. Which has been a lot lately. And the rain and thunder has NOT helped his case one bit. Ugh.
2. My battle with the vacuum cleaner
It attacked me in the middle of the night a few nights ago. Well...actually, I left it in the middle of the floor in our bedroom so I would remember to actually USE it the next day. Anyway, I got up at 3 a.m. to use the bathroom, fumbled around in the dark and ran smack dab into it. WHAP! Ouch...
3. Testing, testing, 1...2...
Over the past few months, I've been working with Lifelong Adult Education Services to figure some "life" things out. I've been taking a series of psychological and academic assessments so I can have official, documented information about me, my brain, my past, my present, and...you guessed it...it is, indeed, LIFELONG...my future. Yesterday, Mark and I went to my results meeting. More on this later. Haven't received the official report yet, but from the therapist discussed with us in the meeting, some form of "anxiety disorder" label is likely to appear in the findings. Again, will elaborate when I'm good and ready. Right now I'm not exactly "good" OR "ready." So stay tuned.
4. Here, kitty kitty kitty kitty
Some of you may already know about the cat attack that ensued a few years back. If you read through the old posts, you might think that to this day, I despise cats, or at least fear them. I'm happy to report that cats now hold a special place in my heart, thanks to Pie Pie and Cho Cho -- the two wonderful kitties that live with the girl who I nanny for. I think it helps that for whatever reason, they love being around me, and love to snuggle with me. Either way, I no longer think that ALL cats convene in an underground lair to plot the earth's demise.
5. Denver marathon relay coming up in about a month -- not ready at all!
6. Anxiously (shocker) waiting to hear about next steps in the interview process for a school that I have been pursuing.
7. Applied to be a mentor for a high school student.
Very excited about my mentor interview next week! Check out Byrne Urban Scholars for info on the organization -- it's wonderful!
8. Excited about my upcoming Chicago trip over Mother's Day weekend!
Can't wait to attend Logan's Bar Mitzvah, and spend time with Pamela, Will, Logan and Eli.
Oh, and Michelle, Gretchen, Katy and Marilyn, too! Not happy that my own mother will be out of town that weekend though... :-(
9. I miss my family :-(
10. Feeling awful that I have yet to "officially" thank Jess for taking Jill and I out to dinner and for drinks a while ago.
Have had plans to do it, but they haven't come to fruition yet. Blech.
11. SCHOOL. Finishing. Working. Updating. Committing. Moving forward.
This one is last, because it's the MOST important, most complicated, and produces the most anxiety for me.
My hands shook as I typed #11...and now I think I will go puke.
On that note, have a wonderful weekend! Thanks for reading!
-DTL
(Importings? Nope. Don't like the sound of that.)
They are simply not very exciting, yet important, things.
They are officially my "Thingportants."
I thought I'd dedicate Fridays to posting a list of said ideas, encounters and thingportants, in an attempt to clear my head. Also, I'm going to use Friday Fumblings as an exercise in "letting go." If a blog idea doesn't come to fruition, so be it. If my spelling and grammar stink, so be it. If it doesn't make sense to my readers, so be it. And so on.
Might sound simple to some, but to me, letting go (of anything!) is not an easy feat. So bear with me, k?
...And let the brain dumping begin!
FRIDAY FUMBLINGS, Vol. 1
1. Our big huge pansy of a dog, Tucker
Both Mark and I are at our wit's end with good 'ole Tuxter. Tuckie. Buddy. Bud Bud. Tuck Tuck. Yuck, yuck! Over the past week he has: Chewed up my camel colored sexy heels. Drooled on anything and everything in our house, including our floors, carpets, couches, everything in our closets, on Mark's sleeping bag, etc. He's woken us up in the middle of the night about 4 out of the 7 days this week. He threw up on the leather couch that we JUST had fixed because he ate a hole in it. And he attacked a dog at the dog park. I'm forgetting some incidents, I'm sure, but it's been really exhausting. He's such an anxious boy, and when I'm anxious, he's even worse. Which has been a lot lately. And the rain and thunder has NOT helped his case one bit. Ugh.
2. My battle with the vacuum cleaner
It attacked me in the middle of the night a few nights ago. Well...actually, I left it in the middle of the floor in our bedroom so I would remember to actually USE it the next day. Anyway, I got up at 3 a.m. to use the bathroom, fumbled around in the dark and ran smack dab into it. WHAP! Ouch...
3. Testing, testing, 1...2...
Over the past few months, I've been working with Lifelong Adult Education Services to figure some "life" things out. I've been taking a series of psychological and academic assessments so I can have official, documented information about me, my brain, my past, my present, and...you guessed it...it is, indeed, LIFELONG...my future. Yesterday, Mark and I went to my results meeting. More on this later. Haven't received the official report yet, but from the therapist discussed with us in the meeting, some form of "anxiety disorder" label is likely to appear in the findings. Again, will elaborate when I'm good and ready. Right now I'm not exactly "good" OR "ready." So stay tuned.
4. Here, kitty kitty kitty kitty
Some of you may already know about the cat attack that ensued a few years back. If you read through the old posts, you might think that to this day, I despise cats, or at least fear them. I'm happy to report that cats now hold a special place in my heart, thanks to Pie Pie and Cho Cho -- the two wonderful kitties that live with the girl who I nanny for. I think it helps that for whatever reason, they love being around me, and love to snuggle with me. Either way, I no longer think that ALL cats convene in an underground lair to plot the earth's demise.
5. Denver marathon relay coming up in about a month -- not ready at all!
6. Anxiously (shocker) waiting to hear about next steps in the interview process for a school that I have been pursuing.
7. Applied to be a mentor for a high school student.
Very excited about my mentor interview next week! Check out Byrne Urban Scholars for info on the organization -- it's wonderful!
8. Excited about my upcoming Chicago trip over Mother's Day weekend!
Can't wait to attend Logan's Bar Mitzvah, and spend time with Pamela, Will, Logan and Eli.
Oh, and Michelle, Gretchen, Katy and Marilyn, too! Not happy that my own mother will be out of town that weekend though... :-(
9. I miss my family :-(
10. Feeling awful that I have yet to "officially" thank Jess for taking Jill and I out to dinner and for drinks a while ago.
Have had plans to do it, but they haven't come to fruition yet. Blech.
11. SCHOOL. Finishing. Working. Updating. Committing. Moving forward.
This one is last, because it's the MOST important, most complicated, and produces the most anxiety for me.
My hands shook as I typed #11...and now I think I will go puke.
On that note, have a wonderful weekend! Thanks for reading!
-DTL
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