Wednesday, June 13, 2007

I'd rather not be here now

Over the last several months I have been transforming into a Buddhist. It started slowly over many years. But slowly I have started to turn my mind to the present. To be here now, fully participating in whatever it is that is going on in my crazy life. And it has made so much difference in the way I relate to those around me.

I used to be the kind of girl that gives and gives until there is nothing left of me but a little dried up husk on the floor. And instead of loving the people I give to, my little dried up husk of a being RESENTS them. In a major way. Which is damaging to any relationship. But it's the only way I know how to interact with people. It's the way i was raised. The good girl obeys, the good girl sacrifices for others. But all that is changing with this Buddhist stuff. It's hard to describe how, but I am going to try.

In one book I read, the monk was approached by a man with a wife and a baby. The man spoke of regretting the loss of ME TIME. The monk told him that all time was ME time. That when you are with your child you must fully commit to the choice to be with him. And then fully throw yourself in the moments, knowing that you chose to be there. Don't think about resentments, think about the moment.

I had an opportunity to test these ideas in April. My little niece had her first Brownie Campout and her mother couldnt' go with her thanks to her recent alien invasion pregnancy. So I offered to go with Princess M. to camp. There is nothing in the world I hate more than Camp. (note I like camping, but not Camp) When I chose to go with M. I decided to fully go. To spend every minute there fully and completely there with her. No thoughts of warm beds, real food, the internet, or heated bedrooms. Well there were thoughts but no DWELLING on them. Just notice them and turn my mind back to M. and Camp. And when M. didn't need me, I tried to turn my thoughts to the wonderful leader and making sure I was fully helping her and being with her. She made sacrifices to take us and deserved our attention and assistance. And you know what? It was THE BEST camp I ever had. Every single meal (including breakfast) had beef in it (so not vegan), we were soaked, I got mild hypothermia, but I had SO MUCH fun! And even more importantly Princess M. had fun.



I found these mindfulness techniques really helpful with my school work this quarter too. I moved up to a full time course load this quarter. It was so hard to juggle work, school and my social relationships, especially with the kids who are usually asleep by the time I make it up there. My philosophy class required 20 essays; ten at midterms, ten in the finals. Princess M.'s birthday was 2 days before the final. It would have been so easy to spend her whole party fretting about the essays, or the whole day guilty for working on them when I should have been with her. But it wasn't. I was a lovely day. When I was at her party I was at her party. When I was writing, I was writing. I was fully present at each situation. And I got it all done. And done well.



So this is all a long background story so I can whine about how not here now I am right now! HA! I hate waiting. I'm waiting for my finals to be graded, my quarter grades to be posted and for my newest nephew GROVER to be born all of which should be happening NOW. Seriously NOW. Is there a refresh button I can hit...NOW. NOW. darn.

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Snore

It's amazing how fast your life can go from crazy hectic to super freaky boring...Oh well Katie and her circus will be here soon. I made fun plans for them today.

Monday, June 11, 2007

Lazarus

I'm not dead, nor is this blog. (of course I am not sure if anyone will be reading it anymore.) This spring quarter was horrible! I had 10 essays for each final and midterm. I was given a week and a half to write all ten. It was brutal. I had around 200 pages to read a week as well. And that was just one of the two classes! I have never been so tired in my life. But it was truly amazing. Each time I was faced with a challenge, the strenght to get through it was somehow there.

But it all has paid off. A week ago I was accepted to the teaching program at Western Washington Universtiy. I was the first choice out of 80 applicants to be admitted the cohort of 24 students. When the dean called I worked really hard on gving her coherent adult responses, but as soon as she hung up I danced and jumped and screamed all over the park where I was playing with my nieces and nephews.

This week at some point I should be getting a new nephew, although I still hold a small bit of hope that someone somewhere was wrong and he will be a girl. sigh.

I plan to have Katie and her family here for the next week. I'm so excited about the idea of them possibly moving here.

Oh and I kinda sorta slightly kinda started dating someone. EEP!