Thursday, September 26, 2013

My accidental authentic performance as a human being

I was about to go to bed when I noticed that SODad is at 196 likes on facebook. It would be pretty cool to pass the two century mark tomorrow before the weekend is officially here. Of course, I have to work all weekend, but I'm going to try and squeeze in a long run and a couple workouts. I'm also going to complete my first blog series to fire off episodically next week. At least that's my goal --I'm just like everyone else: life can get in the way of best laid plans. No matter my best intentions and sincere promises, I can drop the ball.

One of my really close friends observed my lethargic behavior a couple evenings ago and inquired as to what was wrong. I admitted that I was just really, really tired. There wasn't that much more to it, other than the change in the weather with the seasons beginning to transition has always had a profound effect on my mood, or so it would seem in my own self assessment. Yet I thought about what she said and realized that I had kind of retreated back into my own little world. I do that from time to time, whether I'm in public or not. I just sit...and stare. All of my first world problems [seem to] compound exponentially and weigh on my shoulders, and as a type of unconscious self-defense mechanism, I sort of shut down. I was never a psych major, but I'd say this isn't too far off the fight or flight beaten path. Anyway, she commented that she was somewhat impressed, or rather relieved that I wasn't just all positive go, go, go! energy --that when it came down to it I was human just like everyone else. I was taken aback --this was a pretty good friend. Did she really have that opinion of me? Do others as well?

I've never thought that I've portrayed myself as anything but genuine, and by that I mean that how I see myself in the mirror, faults and all, is how I think others see me. Of course this is a pretty naive viewpoint in the current era of social networks. Seriously though, I honestly haven't gone out of my way to play act as though I'm impervious to outside stressors...and that's why I use the word genuine. Of course can we be absolutely genuine if we actively "portray" any image at all? We can all fool ourselves and say that we don't actively seek to portray a type of self image, but that's like saying that you have no personal bias about anything. We are all biased in some way or another about something, no matter how insignificant that something might be in the vast setting of your life. In the same regard, we inadvertently portray who we want to be by acting out what we deem as our natural behaviors. However, I believe that we can change all learned behaviors with enough practice. That statement lends itself to being better worded as "with enough rehearsal," and that might infer active portrayal.

Okay...upon rereading all of that, I believe that it may be past my bedtime. And if you're still reading, surely I've provided you with a laugh or two, and you truly believe that I'm definitely human. In fact, a delirious one at that. 

Suffice to say, I may or may not finish my scheduled blog post this weekend, but know that I'm shooting for it, and I hope that when they are posted, they inspire feedback and self reflection. Much love, peace, and restful sleep to all.

Singled Out Dad

Saturday, September 21, 2013

My daughter continues to prove that she is bigger than me

I'm finally getting around to posting about this. Earlier this week, my daughter came into my bedroom holding an impromptu art project. She's such the lady of the household that she can get out anything art and craft related, make a mess in her creative modds, clean it all up, and I'm almost never the wiser. Thus, I wasn't even aware that she had been busy with a project. She asked what I thought about it --it was a pink impression of her hand-prints on a piece of white glitter foam-board glued at an angle on a pink piece of glitter foam-board. It was done really nicely, and I asked, "What is it for?" She replied, "Well, I just wanted to do it for school to take and show my teacher and my class. I think it shows we can beat cancer."

Yeah.

Proud, proud, proud.

Friday, September 20, 2013

Want Change? Change Your Habits

Throughout the next week or so I'm going to write several posts about change. People always talk about changing some aspect of their life, and usually in regard to daily habits. Whether or not they are associating daily habits with the changes they are wanting to make, I believe that the association is highly relevant, if not a keystone to making and maintaining that change. This may sound like double speak, but I will be touching upon several areas and highlighting how daily habits can both inhibit and/or facilitate the change that for which you are aspiring. Much love and peace, and have a blessed weekend.

Friday, September 13, 2013

Wasted Super Power

I believe that we are given that one chance --gifted that one moment of super human abilities for a life-saving purpose. Yesterday as I showered, I was using a bar of soap (I had recently run out of body wash), and it slipped out of my hand. I went to catch it, fumbled it, flipped it even higher in the air, and then much to my surprise caught it in a solid clutch. I then had the epiphany that I had just wasted the one time divinely afforded gift of not dropping the soap. I hope this doesn't prove to go ill for me someday.