Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Settling for less…blogging a million questions


Someone once said “Everyone settles for less then they deserve at some point in their life.” I find this very true; only at the time I heard that I thought it mostly referred to career related forfeits. Since then (I was twenty when I heard this the first time) I’ve realized it plays a huge part in relationships to say the least.

After this last year I’ve been flooded with questions about settling…

Why do we settle? Are we afraid that this is as good as it gets? What if we break up with him/her and no one else comes along? We don’t want to be alone…no one wants to be alone in that sense.

Perhaps we feel obligated to stay in a relationship because we know what it means to the other person; or because we feel we owe them after so much time. Do we really owe them? It isn’t like money. Can you really owe someone your life? Since when are relationships blood debts?

What other things in our lives are being sacrificed? Are we doing everything we want to do still? Are we happy? Are we looking at other relationships, other people, wondering what it would be like to be them? Do we crush those thoughts with ideas that we don’t deserve that? Do we cut ourselves short as punishment? Do we have any idea why we’re punishing ourselves in the first place?

We punish ourselves all the time…whether we realize it or not. Maintaining a relationship with someone less than what we want, need, or deserve is punishment of the worst kind!

Here’s another thing; while we’re so busy settling for less than best, what are we doing to those around us less involved? Are you abusing fantastic friendships because we can’t seem to see what everyone else knows? Are we ignoring the truly magnificent people right in front of us because we are caught in a tangled web of obligation?

I spent so much time in that web…ignoring friends who were truly there to support me. In the end I found my way out of the web, but have still not found my way to fully reconciling the pain I caused a few of those friends. Was it worth it? Did that relatively short time span make losing a friend here and there worth it? Do good friends do that anyways?! Wouldn’t they understand that people make mistakes and forgive you for making a poor decision?

I’m dangerously close to burning out…so many questions, so many answers to each one!

….luckily I think I’ve learned from past mistakes and will not settle for less in the future…but I can’t help but hurt a little for those I see doing it themselves.

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Slapped With It Again


I received my reminder email that Fairfax County Co-ed softball is around the corner again. My lovely, and a lot less pregnant, team captain emailed out to see who all plans on playing again this season. Of course I was one of three to respond within a few minutes…one of the many perks of working in front of a computer all day.

Last season I play, rather successfully, catcher and second base. I caught a lot of fly balls as catcher, and also had a lot of close calls. One game I went to catch a foul ball and the batter swung a second time, coming within inches of my forehead. I saw it coming and plunked right on my ass you avoid the blow. Members from both my team and the opposition gasped at how close she came to hitting me. I caught the ball…hehe, the uber competitive person that I am.

So needless to say out team captain wrote back that she had hoped I’d be back, and how much they needed me there.

Again with the needs…

Why take a perfectly powerful sentence and turn it into an uncontrolled instinctive condition? For example:

“Jim, I need you to come over and spend time with me.”
“Oh jeez Anne, I don’t want to lose you…I need you.”
“I need the money for that game I want Mom!”
“I can’t live without you Alex, I need our relationship.”

Try removing the word “need” and replace it with “want”. Isn’t it much more powerful admitting a desire instead of reconciling a primitive requirement?

Hmm…some people get it and some don’t. I have a feeling that those who just don’t want to get it can’t stand the idea of people not wanting them around…so they fall back on trying to get people to need them. If they need you, it isn’t up to them..so you can't be rejected…everyone’s happy, right?

I suppose if that’s how you want to look at it.

I don’t need anyone…but boy do I want some of ya’ll around me!!

Thursday, January 10, 2008

Fortune from H E double Elle


“You will get what you ask for…even if you didn’t ask for it, or want it.”

Oh Wait…It Can Get Worse!

Just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse…they did. Thanks to Process Monkey I can have a little relief for the weekend…but boy do I feel like just sitting down and crying! Urgh!!

Can I tell you how much I hate mechanical problems? (Oh wait; I can use that towards all sorts of road blocks facing me right now!) It’s amazing how much relationships and cars have in common in my life right now. :-/

I’m very inundated by the last 24 hours of pure crap!

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Annual Review Headaches

I had to remove the word “cantankerous” from my annual review.

I’m irritated. It defined what I was talking about PERFECTLY! No other word fits just as right. I removed the entire sentence.

Friday, January 4, 2008

What Am I Exactly?


Recently in a conversation the following idea came up. There are six sentences to complete. It’s fun to answer them as quickly as possible without further thought, then go back and really think about each one and whether or not you would change any of your immediate responses. These were actually my immediate responses…

I am: delighted with where my life is right now.
I will: continuously support people’s dreams.
I want:
I want not: to inadvertently hurt those I care most about.
I will not: settle for less than what I deserve.
I am not: afraid to tell people the truth!

What I want is very personal to me, so I’m not sharing…for the time being. :-)

The best thing about this…it can change as many times as you want! None of the sentences are written in stone; we are constantly redefining our ambitions and changing our opinion on ourselves.

I like it…

Pleasure really can mean something other than sex…

Pleasure doesn’t have to be about sex…though it is a key ingredient. I wonder why people tie the two together…as if they can only go together.

Furthermore, since when does pleasure have to carry opprobrium thoughts? What’s going on there?! Hello! When I’m talking about something pleasurable, get your damn head out of the gutter!

…just a random thought…