going to sleep, a day at a backward glance
I had a good day at work today. I was kind of just comfortable while working.
I did the normal work and when I saw that I was going to leave a little extra
work than usual behind, I asked for an extra half hour on the clock
and it was granted. So I got good work done.
I was thinking while working how we all try and create 'a world for ourselves' in our lives
whether we are rich or poor. There definitely are the ways we like things in our lives...
and I get it - sometimes we can have some things that way we like them - sometimes
more and other times not so much. Rich folks can make a greater feat of it...but I think it's universal
in a lot of ways.
But there's like an inward tug - for me at least -
when feeling totally defined by the outside world at times... it does not work for me. I need to
to engender things within for myself - define from within - engender virtue or just nurturing things...
and so in light of living in external definers at times - I've learned to dismiss that stuff -
though my work that I do is not so glamorous - I take
great pride and pleasure in it for the reason that I am now surviving well
after the calamity of my past fight with illness.
So back to the work day and after the fact,
I found myself feeling comfortable in my skin today. I wasn't holding on to
crazy details and thoughts. I was meeting people eye to eye in the spirit of
that we are all putting the best we've got out there in conversation and interaction...
So as is the case with me I very often feel like "Did I say too much? Was it said well?" etc..
I just knew today that we were all meeting on a foibled plane but also getting along in a mutuality pretty well
nonetheless. There was no lingering fear today for me - no 'paranoid messengers' sent out from my brain
which usually serve to illicit the negative responses I was not hoping for - if that makes sense?
I came home, called out for Blue who came to the top of the stairs
and was kind of lackidaisical about setting out the routine I have of making lunch etc..- but I realized
the primary responsibility was paying attention to my boy, Blue. I nearly didn't pay that much attention
to him - but I knew it was wrong to be so inconsistent.
The day went along - I did a run to the Goodwill to make a donation and then had my meeting
with my Doc.
My Dad then stopped by and I gave him his birthday present and card...and minutes after he left
he phoned me to say how much he liked it. With humility I say, he is so great and I am grateful.
I set down for the bedtime routine...meds and news on the tv, then turning in for the night
so that I can rise early. I was feeling raw in my alone time while trying to sleep tonight - and I was feeling like a grandfather -
but I remembered a vital thing and put two and two together that it's crucial to give yourself special treats and
caring things - and resusciate a youthful and cherishable energy by taking good care of myself
and self pampering too. Like I wrote earlier, I needed to engender some good vibes for myself
and that is TOTALLY GOOD AND OKAY!!
Anyways, this is my journal to help me get back to bed...snooze-time..
I hope you guys are having a good day! Take good care of yourselves in all ways...
!!!
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It's so good that you don't get caught up in the comparison game and are able to feel good about the awesome Markiverse you've created for yourself. Society does a good job making people feel not good enough if they're not living the dream as defined by them. In the words of Sheryl Crow, "It's not having what you want, it's wanting what you've got." Hope your Wednesday is as great as your Tuesday!
Thanks gr8ful1!!!