Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Words

The first sounds a child ever hears are that of a parent, the first words of praise and yes, even words of disapproval (when you thought you were being treated so unfairly) are also from a parent.  The latter words are spoken in such a way that a child still knows they are loved, even if the parent is upset. 
               At some point a child begins to retain all that is told to them by the loving parent(s); those compliments, words of encouragement, and yes, even the disapproving words remain with you and help guide you through life.  What if a child rarely receives a compliment and/or the positive reinforcement but only the negative?  What if they have been told that they can’t do anything right or will not amount to much? 
How does a child overcome and handle all of life’s situations as an adult after all that; how do you begin learning, after having children of your own, to do and say things differently? 
Others can give you all the compliments and words of encouragement in the world but, the ones that really mattered are the ones a parent!   
               To make matters that much worse, throw 2 alcoholic parents into the mix and things just went from bad to worse…this was my life.
Trying so very hard to forget all the negative comments and actions done by my parents, since this is all I ever heard growing up, it is not always easy (at times) extremely hard.

 Let us sacrifice our today so that our children can have a better tomorrow.

~ Abdul Kalam

Sunday, June 23, 2013

Lost

Been feeling a bit lost lately, is it because I've been ill, maybe it’s because I'm worried that I'll need surgery on my wrist (surgery 'fixes' the problem, however, it may never be the same again) it’s hard to explain.  I suppose the wrist is my fault, I shouldn't have been hitting the punching bag so hard but, I was angry and needed to release the anger and frustration that was building…now I have no other way form of releasing my frustration when it builds.
Something (maybe it’s someone) is missing from my life, so hard to tell; I need to get back out and walk in nature.  Being surrounded by nature and the chirping sound of the birds, is so calming, helps me think, I can shed as many or as few tears along the way and not have to worry about explaining myself.  I can walk for miles, get lost in my thoughts, not realizing how far I've walked, that’s the best part! 

“If you seek creative ideas go walking.
Angels whisper to a man when he goes for
a walk.”
~~ Raymond I. Myers

Friday, June 14, 2013

Acceptance

Acceptance of others but not one self…

We seem to accept others for whom and what they are, whywhen most of us can't accept who we are…

We change who we are for others so that they will like or love us; we change our appearance, our clothing, our beliefs, and sometimes our way of thinking simply to be accepted! 
Don't change for others; change because you want to, because it's best for YOU – that right there, is the ultimate achievement. Realize that, even with all our faults, we are beautiful.

“Your outside is just what you live in, sleep in, and has little connection with who you are and even less with what you do.”
 William Faulkner, The Reivers

Friday, May 31, 2013

I haven't written in a very long time...

I haven't written in a very long time, thought it was about time to start again because I have realized that my journey is not over…

Like me, love me, criticize me, judge me, or ignore me it makes no difference to me; I am who I am because of my past and the people I had in my life.  I learned from an early age that I needed to be brave or show courage even in the worst of situations.  I learned to be tough even when things seemed bleak.  I don’t trust easily, I don’t let many in to my circle, I’ve done that and I usually end up on the short end.
However, I will be a friend for life! If I ask if there’s anything I can do, I mean it; I’ll be there if and when you need me.

I’ve tried not to let those from my past mold and define who I am; I’ve tried to be something so much better than what they perceived me to be; more so, than what they thought I was; sometimes I fail but most of the time I do think I succeed.  I used to blame them for the way they treated all of us that they cared more for the booze than us kids.  I don’t consider alcoholism a disease, I think it’s a crutch; an escape from reality…a choice that becomes a habit, which turns to dependency that affects everyone within the home!  I still have many obstacles to overcome, you see, when I look in the mirror, I see all the bad things I was once told and or called; I must learn to think differently.  For that reason, I had to separate myself from them in order for me to heal and although it’s what was best for me in the end I will never have what most of you have or had, the loving support  and unconditional love of a parent(s)! 

Don’t feel sorry for me, for without those events in my life, I wouldn’t be the mother I am today and in the end that is really all that matters…my kids!! :)


I thought my journey ended when I stopped my hike across Spain when in fact, it had only started and continues to this day.  Not absolutely sure were I’ll end up but I do hope that I finally have that peace and happiness I’ve so longed for…