Friday, October 27, 2017

Fear

I have so much on my mind and I want to write about it all but I don't because of fear. Not so much because Halloween is around the corner, but the timing is quite ironic I suppose.

Fear of no one caring to read it (really? why does that matter Chrissy?)
Fear of the grammar police (you're, your and their, there, they're)
Fear of not being relevant (I realize I am "supposed" to think like a millennial)
Fear of being mis-judged (Whoa, that was escalated out of context quickly)
Fear of what people with think (Why this matters so much I will never know)
Fear of if I even make sense (Does it flow or do I jump around too much?)
Fear of going viral for something in the worst way (Anything is possible these days)
Fear of going viral in the best way (The pressure of EVERYONE reading everything)
Fear of people knowing the internal struggle of my thoughts (Yes, I am a bit loco)

These are only a few off the top of my head. So maybe I am going to journal a little here. You don't mind do you?

Fear is a pretty powerful thing if you think about it. For centuries leaders have reigned supreme by the people's fear. I'd name some of the pretty bad dudes, but you know them already.

There is also phobia for everything. Phobophobia is even the fear of fears. We as humans naturally have fears. We are supposed to. Its healthy to know some boundaries. Too often however are we controlled by what fears us instead of taking charge and controlling our fear.

I mean, I get it. My mom raised us on a very unhealthy system of fear and respect.
You did not talk back
You did not get in the fridge without asking first
You did not go outside without asking or open the door if someone knocked.
You did not answer the phone.
You did not cross the television path when they were playing Dr. Mario on the original Nintendo set. You did not put too much ice in the glass of Pepsi that she told you to make for her.
You did not make noise when an adult was sleeping.
You did not talk to any adult at school about the welts on your backside.
You did not speak unless spoken to and you surely did not ever ask for anything while in the presence of a person from the outside.

Sounds terrible doesn't it. Parts of it was. (I could honestly write a whole blog or book about my childhood because there is so much I could share,.............. maybe one day.)

I remember it being a rough childhood and that I would vow to never ever be that type of mom. My mom, I have learned as I have matured, was just doing the best she knew, with how she was raised along with struggling with mental health issues. Does that give her a free card of excuse, No. But I do know that she did love us and didn't have the resources and support then as a single mom would have today. I think her intent was always good, even if it didn't seem like it at the time. I do know that my siblings and myself raise our children so different than how we were raised so, maybe we broke the chain of abuse finally. She mentioned many times how she got it much worse than we did and that certainly was true.

So she raised us with a strong hand (or belt) and instilled not so much the fear of God in us, but the fear of her wrath. It is no lie though, it worked. I mean, it worked way better than those ITWORKS wraps all my Facebook friends keep trying to sell me. I am thankful that even by fear I was raised on how to be respectful and obedient to authority, but unfortunately I was constantly afraid I was going to do something wrong and get in trouble. It was a terrible state to live in all the time. Come to think of it, I still walk around constantly afraid I am going to do something wrong or upset someone. I know I have just simply transferred that fear from one person to every person in my life.

"ATTENTION People Pleaser, party of 1."

 Present. (I could try and be relevant and use the girl raising her hand emoji, but I am merely just too lazy to do so. You will have to envision it in your wonderful imagination)

When your self worth is wrapped up in whether you have pleased someone or not, it is very unhealthy. Your worth is not based on how other people feel. Your worth is based on you being born. That alone means you have worth. Before you could ever do anything right or wrong, you had worth. I don't know why we try to convince ourselves that other peoples feelings about us determine our value. I am not a math wizard but I never saw "feelings" on the number scale of values.

With all that being said, I am hitting publish today on this as step one in conquering some of these fears. It may be rambles or hot garbage but I wrote today, and I published, and I didn't let fear stop me.

I hope you fight back on some of your fears today too.

xoxo




Thursday, October 5, 2017

🍪 What Your Favorite Cookie Says About You 🍪


I wrote this last year on a site called Li.st or the list app. It was fun and surprisingly, many people enjoyed it and felt I was spot on. (Of course, I am brilliant at few things, but comparing people to food is a highly mastered skill of mine.) Lets get on with it shall we?
  1. Snickerdoodle
    Kind of different, but in a good way. Maybe even like a hipster. No one quite understands why or how you are the way you are, few can even replicate what you are. People look up to you and say things like, "I wish I was more artistic and creative like you." You're not the most popular, but those that you love you are loyal to the core. Usually an introvert. Definitely unique and not like anything else.
  2. Peanut butter
    Some would call you a "man's" cookie. Rugged and tough. Full of protein and no frills. You get in and get the job done. Focused and driven. You may not have time nor want a lot of romance or thrill. You like routine and stability. These are great qualities for the structured lifestyle you maintain. You might also be former/current military. 
  3. Sugar cookie with frosting
    Most people like you, especially kids. You smile a lot and are and extrovert. You are funny and make people laugh. You're always down for being the center of attention everywhere. You get people hyped up and are always down for a party. Sometimes however, people don't know when to stop with you, you go to extremes and then people get sick. As long as you keep a good balance, everyone will be happy.
  4. Chocolate chip.
    Warm, soft, perfect. Ok, can you guess which kind is my favorite? Everyone pretty much loves you. You are the original favorite. The winning combination of humor, wit, sarcasm, and fun. You're kind, loyal, caring, and smart. You know that you aren't anything special but you're okay knowing it's the small things that matter most. Best when you've been warmed up, just a little. 😉
  5. White Chocolate Macadamia Nut
    Highly intelligent. You are usually the one person people come to for financial advice or if they want to talk politics or technology! You love to read and you accomplish things you set your mind to. You also know how to have a little fun, but don't get out of control. Balance in your life is a necessity.
  6. Oatmeal raisin
    I'm sorry, you can not be trusted. You often find yourself trying to be like others (ahem, chocolate chip) when let's face it, you're never gonna be chocolate chip. You disguise yourself, trying to deceive those around you, but you don't fool anyone. You probably also don't like puppies and babies.

Tuesday, October 3, 2017

Lets Get One Thing Right

I feel compelled to write. Writing always seemed like a good outlet for me, but anyone who knows me, knows I love to talk. I can't shut up most of the time and what isn't filled with "i really love yous" and "gosh I am sorry" is probably some attempt to make the person laugh or smile. If its not one of those things, its determining how I can fix something, that is probably none of my business in the first place. I sometimes just can't help myself. Then when I am told no thanks, its a very rejecting feeling when it shouldn't be at all. Its a blessing and a curse tied up in a mini apple pie. I can hardly resist a mini apple pie people!

I say all this because I want to write more. Communication has always been a passion of mine, but when left feeling so inadequate by the brilliant people who do actually write and *ahem* get published, (that would not currently include moi) it can seem like a very intimidating place. Can I just get a prime time talk show instead? Fine, it doesn't have to be prime time. I am much better with voice inflections and fake accents.

I think the trick to being a great writer is kind of just faking it. Well or it could just be being confident in what you write and not so intensely worried if others have different views, or stalk you with negative feedback. Back off trolls, this is a safe space! A sweet friend of mine told me once I have a fear of commitment. I thought "what is she talking about? I am as loyal as it comes" but the more I thought about it, she was right. I don't like to make decisions much anymore. Weighing out each set of consequences and other peoples feelings and reactions and more consequences is a lot to think about.

I chatted with one of my best friends today and mentioned the theory "Dress for the job you want, not the job you have" that I am going to try and incorporate that in my life a little more, but with a twist.

*cues Fanfare music*

"Dress/Act/Embrace the life you want, not the one you have".

That is my new mantra.

So instead of wearing something half wrinkled and throwing my hair up in a mom bun, barely brushing my teeth before heading to work because I am sick with a cold, I dressed how I felt pretty, threw on a touch of makeup and wore some dangle earrings and before you knew it, I started to feel better. (yes teeth brushing and deodorant still happened) Was I technically still sick? Yes. Did I feel better though? I think yes. (The 6lbs I've lost thanks to this Fall Flu is who I really would like to thank for feeling a little better)

So I would like to just put it out there to the universe and anyone listening that I am working on looking for the positives, embracing the person I want to be, and not taking any booooooooska on the way.

This includes writing in this blog that I set up to write my overthoughts. The things I shouldn't think about but constantly do. Without fear or judgement or worry what someone might think. THE NAME OF THE SILLY THING IS CALLED ONCE UPON AN OVERTHOUGHT for crying out loud!

Okay, sorry for yelling.

Xoxo


Friday, January 27, 2017

When Meh Becomes Oh My

Everyone has their own likes, dislikes, preferences...etc. Its what makes us who we are. Unique. Someone might be extremely passionate about goat soap and someone else maybe loves constructing with legos. It's who we are as humans. My personal likes and passions can be very different than yours and that's totally OKAY. This even comes into play with our choices of music. Feeling as though I am somewhat of a musician/singer myself I have a strong appreciation for good music. A recent conversation with someone asked what I considered good music. I never really thought about it in a way to explain it to someone, so I tried with this person telling them I think good music has a few components. Of course all subjective ....by moi.

1. Strong vocals. Vocals that show a good range of talent that has good tone, pitch, etc. Being a singer this is important to me. Narcissistic maybe, but I want you to be able to do what I can't. Blow me away with your beautiful powerful or soulful voice. 

2. Strong music. Melodies and chords that make your body want to move in some way. I pick around at a few instruments and I know playing music can be difficult. Someone who can play music and showcase their talent is always up my alley of a must listen. 

3. Strong lyrics. Song lyrics that you feel like you could have written if you were as talented as the artist. Song lyrics that rip your heart out, but also mend you right back together. The ones that make you feel like you can take on the world and the ones that say its been a bad day, but tomorrow is a new day. Write something I can feel, that's all you got to do. 

If the song has one of these things, I will enjoy listening to it. If it has 2/3, I consider it good music. If by chance it gets a 3/3, I become obsessed. Sounds simple right? This can span across all genres. I have loved everything from country to bluegrass to gospel to rap to pop...you name it. I am usually one who finds bits and pieces from artists and enjoys them individually, rather than just diving into one particular artist or genre. 

I found myself recently more in love with artists like Sara Barrellies and Emeli Sande, probably because I am a singer and vocally, these are songs I can not only enjoy lyrically, but I can vocally hit their ranges and sing along. (In case its not obvious, I lean towards female artists)

So I was recently enlightened to the world of John Mayer. When he was first mentioned to me, I was kinda annoyed, because I hadn't really followed his career at all and with what has been overplayed on the radio, I felt like he was just some overrated heartthrob male singer, something I was not interested in listening to. With an open mind, trusting the person who was a super fan, I followed a playlist they sent me of their favorite songs. I was expecting 10 songs and it rounded out at 46 songs that were recorded and about 5 that have never been studio recorded. I was in a little overwhelmed state, and going in with the opinion I probably wouldn't like it, I decided I would still give it at try. 

Victoria
Comfortable
Covered in Rain
3x5
Back to You
Not Myself
Great Indoors
Come Back to Bed
Split Screen Sadness
Home Life
Hummingbird
Tracing
In Your Atmosphere
Good Love Is On the Way
Everyday I have the Blues
Who do You Think I Was
Belief
The Heart of Life
Stop This Train
Slow Dancing in a Burning Room
Dreaming with a Broken Heart
In Repair
Say
Go Easy on Me
The Age of Worry
Born and Raised
If I Ever Get Around to Living
Walt Grace
A Face to Call Home
Whiskey, Whisky, Whiskey
Wildfire
Dear Marie
Waiting on the Day
I Will Be Found
On the Way Home
Everything You'll Ever Be
Heartbreak Warfare
All We Ever Do is Say Goodbye
Assassin
Edge of Desire
Man on the Side
Why Did you mess with forever
Everything is not Broken
Another Kind of Green (JM Trio)
Try (JM Trio)

Portable Heart

I immediately knew in the first 30 seconds of Victoria that it was different than I expected. THE FIRST 30 SECONDS.  I really didn't expect the feeling I got listening to it. Then on to Comfortable. It made me smile, something music doesn't usually make me do. I can sway, dance, and roll the windows down and jam, but smile? I am not sure that had ever really happened. 

So I continued to listen.....all.....day.....long.....

all evening long....

all the next day.....

falling deeper and deeper into this rabbit hole that has been here all this time and I never even knew about it. 

Its like I felt as though, I understood so many things he was saying. Lets not forget his ridiculous talent. I never realized how musically talented he is, vocally talented he is, and lyrically talented he is. How many artists write everything they preform? Did you know he writes all his lyrics and music? Oh you did? Yeah I had no clue. 

I made it a soft "goal/resolution" to be more open to ideas, music, movies, books this year than ever before. I am certainly glad I gave JM a chance. I can. not.... stop..... listening. 

He gets a 3/3. His music isn't just good music, its some of the best I have ever listened to. Even when I a "say what you need to say" and "gravity" plays that I know all the words to because I heard it over and over, now they have a little different meaning to me. 

I challenge you to check out this playlist. Give it a shot, even if you like his stuff just okay, or have never been a fan, just do it........I don't believe you'll regret it. 


Until we meet again....
XOXO