small victories
Feb. 16th, 2005 01:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Okay. So. Bad health day. *usual sicky whining goes here*
So, in response, I'm dragging out all those lovely newagesayings and other forms of rendering the world more psychologically bearable (in particular: the "playing the edge" and "being with the experience" ones). I'm calling it an experiment. I know I'm only about four feet from my bed and can flop into it and declare surrender at any point. So... I'm going to try this.
I have spent most of the day up until now trying to distract myself with livejournal from beating myself up about how it's 2 in the afternoon before I got myself through a shower (and this devolving into hysteria about all the *other* ways in which I am deeply screwed up, thank God and LJ for private entries to spare the flist). This is contrary to the joy sadhana, and generally unhelpful.
So. Emergency midday joy sadhana.
Things I Have Already Done Today:
1. Shower! Am CLEAN. Also, DRESSED.
2. Ate breakfast.
3. Had vitamins.
4. Managed to organize self to taking asthma medsthree hours late. NO! I took them. This is what is important.
5. Did money transfer to pay for internet *right away*.
6. Burned data CD for dad of database for his computer is whack.
Okay. Now for the experiment part. My mother sort of gave me this idea because she tried timing all her least favourite chores last weekend, and reported that it made them into more of a game than a drag. (I come by my wackiness so honestly.) I will just... see how much I can get done. Just to see. (If the expectation is *nothing* I can't fail, right?) And observe what it feels like to do that when I feel crappy, in the hopes that distant-y observation (ooh! buzzword time: "self-observation without judgement") will keep me from getting so emotionally wrapped up in What I Can't Do that I become *less* functional than I actually am.
I will report back.
Also: general apology if this sort of thing pisses you off. I've been keeping a lot of my self-help-babbling (yes, there *is* actually MORE) private, but in this case I kind of wanted to state it somewhere that I could be accountable to it. If you'd prefer I lj-cut this kind of thing, let me know -- I won't be offended as this really is Just For Me. Hmm. Maybe I need a poll.
-- Little Red, who will now boldly go find food
Edit: 1. Worked almost an HOUR STRAIGHT on music ed research project without even checking email! Go me! Also, having great fun with my little 20-minute timer.
So, in response, I'm dragging out all those lovely newagesayings and other forms of rendering the world more psychologically bearable (in particular: the "playing the edge" and "being with the experience" ones). I'm calling it an experiment. I know I'm only about four feet from my bed and can flop into it and declare surrender at any point. So... I'm going to try this.
I have spent most of the day up until now trying to distract myself with livejournal from beating myself up about how it's 2 in the afternoon before I got myself through a shower (and this devolving into hysteria about all the *other* ways in which I am deeply screwed up, thank God and LJ for private entries to spare the flist). This is contrary to the joy sadhana, and generally unhelpful.
So. Emergency midday joy sadhana.
Things I Have Already Done Today:
1. Shower! Am CLEAN. Also, DRESSED.
2. Ate breakfast.
3. Had vitamins.
4. Managed to organize self to taking asthma meds
5. Did money transfer to pay for internet *right away*.
6. Burned data CD for dad of database for his computer is whack.
Okay. Now for the experiment part. My mother sort of gave me this idea because she tried timing all her least favourite chores last weekend, and reported that it made them into more of a game than a drag. (I come by my wackiness so honestly.) I will just... see how much I can get done. Just to see. (If the expectation is *nothing* I can't fail, right?) And observe what it feels like to do that when I feel crappy, in the hopes that distant-y observation (ooh! buzzword time: "self-observation without judgement") will keep me from getting so emotionally wrapped up in What I Can't Do that I become *less* functional than I actually am.
I will report back.
Also: general apology if this sort of thing pisses you off. I've been keeping a lot of my self-help-babbling (yes, there *is* actually MORE) private, but in this case I kind of wanted to state it somewhere that I could be accountable to it. If you'd prefer I lj-cut this kind of thing, let me know -- I won't be offended as this really is Just For Me. Hmm. Maybe I need a poll.
-- Little Red, who will now boldly go find food
Edit: 1. Worked almost an HOUR STRAIGHT on music ed research project without even checking email! Go me! Also, having great fun with my little 20-minute timer.
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Date: 2005-02-16 07:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-16 07:32 pm (UTC)But eeeee omg pressie!! :) :) :)
Yay for having fun things to look forward to! I will surprise you with gifts on RANDOM days! Mwah ha ha.
*reciprocates endless love yay*
Phone call tonight maybe?
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Date: 2005-02-16 07:36 pm (UTC)PHONE CALL! OMGZ. We can MAKE THIS WORK, I think. I get off work at five (that's your six, right?) and must be at choir at seven (your eight). Does that time frame work?!
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Date: 2005-02-16 08:03 pm (UTC)Yes! That time frame is just fine for me :) (So long as you don't need the time to eat and drive and such, for I will not have you crashing into things and/or STARVING. No no. *is responsible sinful girlfriend yes*)
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Date: 2005-02-16 08:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-16 08:35 pm (UTC)(So, for real? W00t!)
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Date: 2005-02-16 07:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-16 08:35 pm (UTC)But yes! We all want to be there :) And while I do skim long journal entries on days when my brain is feeling less than... brainful... I never go "OMG Sarah posts too much" or anything. For it sounds SILLY when I think about it in regards to someone else ;)
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Date: 2005-02-16 07:35 pm (UTC)*midday gleeful hugs*
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Date: 2005-02-16 08:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-16 07:39 pm (UTC)Sorry it's a sucky day.
You can tell me cranky things and I will still love you and not feel put-upon.
*hugs*
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:07 pm (UTC)What I really *do* want to do is post more about all my random ponderings about self-improvement / self-help ETC that I've spent so much time and thought on in real life, but I wonder if that's... both preachy (though not at all how I would intend it, but people get skittish) and unfair to throw at folk who, even if lots of them Like Me For Me now, friended me initially for FANFIC.
I'm a bit LJ-neurotic, I think!
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:24 pm (UTC)Make an "introspection" filter and let folks know that, if you know them personally or they've said they're fine with listening, that they're on it...or give folks the option to say "Naw" or "Sure" without guilt.
Then you can post and make it visible not to the I-Want-More-Fic-Bitch everyone, but to the folks who know you.
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:31 pm (UTC)Or... lj-cuts can just be my friends.
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:40 pm (UTC)*grin*
Love you.
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Date: 2005-02-16 07:56 pm (UTC)Hang in there. Good thing about bad days is, they end. OMG, they end.
And I, personally, will read what you write because I read almost everything that's put in front of me. I read cereal boxes in the morning. I read, I read, I read.
And yet I'm woefully ignorant on sooooo many things. :)
...
*sends more love & support*
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:08 pm (UTC)I love reading cereal boxes! They are so informative! And have little PUZZLES on the back sometimes, but less so now that I'm eating boring grown-up cereals with no sugar added.
In Canada, reading cereal boxes will teach you French. Yep. Every English-Canadian kid knows how to say prize inside! and no sugar added!
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:20 pm (UTC)Though I've never really picked up another language, and this despite reading the "Lather, rinse, repeat" instructions in multiple languages, over and over again. I tried, took two years of Spanish, but I'm not sure the grammar section of my brain can incorporate thinking that way.
Now I can puzzle out a bit in Spanish, thanks to the vocab back then, but that's about it.
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Date: 2005-02-16 08:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-16 08:38 pm (UTC)*hugs*
Date: 2005-02-16 08:12 pm (UTC)*sends love*
Re: *hugs*
Date: 2005-02-16 10:28 pm (UTC)Re: *hugs*
Date: 2005-02-17 03:11 pm (UTC)Re: *hugs*
Date: 2005-02-17 03:10 pm (UTC)... I think I should just stop worrying about it, and people can defriend me if they get bored, and if anyone goes "OMG, LR's posting AGAIN!" they're probably on the other side of the planet anyway and I won't hear them. ;)
Are you going to Pi Day? Because we've pushed back our Weekend Of Squeee for a long time, and I suspect we're bumping right up against Pi Day.
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Date: 2005-02-17 08:17 pm (UTC)Um. I don't know if I'm going to Pi day. *pretends to know what she's talking about and fails* Who/What/When (actually, that I'm assuming is 3/14 but close enough)/Where/Why/How? Or, in other words, is it in PVD and what exactly would it entail? I doubt I will go, but I could spontaneously change my mind at any moment! *goes into telephone booth and changes mind, runs out and into another one and changes back*
Re: *hugs*
Date: 2005-02-18 12:41 am (UTC)Re: *hugs*
Date: 2005-02-18 05:23 am (UTC)Re: *hugs*
Date: 2005-02-18 02:03 pm (UTC)And I sent a missive off to Sam to find out what the story is... because I am now very SAD if I won't get to see you there! But we will have a geek weekend to make up for it!
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Date: 2005-02-16 10:04 pm (UTC)I totally make "things done so far" lists all the time. It helps me to see them all written down. (Also I just really like lists.)
*hugs*
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:14 pm (UTC)I'm soooo much more a fan of things-done lists than to-do lists. Makes me feel accomplished rather than HORRIBLY IN DEBT. And lists! Lists are grand.
And there should be polls about something. Like, daily polls, just for fun.
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Date: 2005-02-17 12:00 am (UTC)Bad days suck. But everyone is entitled to them, so don't feel too awful about it. My bad days usually translate into bad work days. It's sad how much of my life is sucked dry by work.
I don't mind reading your "self-help" posts. Funny (sad?) but I know more about your day to day ups and downs compared to other friends who work two buildings away. The internet is a wonderful tool.
And...from a totally selfish point of view, I like being a shoulder to lean on. It's my standard role with my other friends too. :)
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:16 pm (UTC)being horribly passive-aggressiveknowing what each other's states of mind were.And aww. *cuddles on raven's shoulder* Yay!
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:25 am (UTC)I definitely won't throw stones at your self-help posts, seeing as that would definitely break ALL the windows on my glass house since all my most recent posts have been bitching about how much school sucks. (not to mention a decent chunk of my recent conversations) So, whine away!
(yay, cliches!)
(yay, new icon!)
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Date: 2005-02-17 03:18 pm (UTC)