Spiritual Stuff.

Perception.

I have been in this life for a fairly long time. Many of my ancestors checked out at this age. I’m prepared to check out when it’s my time to check out, but I feel like I have a few good years in me. The fates will tell.

The biggest impediment to my life, and I speak as the guy running the show in this life, is I have cared WAY too much of what people think of me. “I can’t do this career because I’m gay”. “I don’t have a college education so I can’t apply for this job”. “I have to sit on the sidelines because I’m not the smartest guy in the room”. “I was born on the wrong side of the tracks, so I’ll never fit in with this crowd”. “I don’t like socializing, so I won’t be able to promote myself at a random happy hour”.

I have put a lot of invisible barriers in my life’s path because I cared too much about making sure the people around me approved of me.

I’m thinking of 2025 as the year I embrace “all the flavors”. This means I turn 57 later this year and if you are able to follow along with my line of thinking, you’ll know where “I’m all the flavors” comes from. If you need a shove in the right direction, think of what you wouldn’t do to a steak in a fancy restaurant.

Not caring about seeking the approval of others, and the associated dopamine hit with the sensation, is hard for me to achieve. It’s been such an impediment in my life. I’m getting better at it, but as a person who has relied on mimicry to get through life, it’s hard to be completely who I am without getting an ‘attaboy’ from the crowd.

So what does this mean for the year of 2025 in which I embrace all the flavors? Stepping outside of my comfort zone. Speaking frankly about my spiritual beliefs. Sharing my opinion, if I feel like an opinion is warranted. It’s OK to not have an opinion. And most importantly, stating how I feel in a frank manner.

As Carol Burnett once said in an interview, “learning to accept that ‘no’ can be a complete sentence”.

Whatever remains of this life is not enough time to make up for my previous searches for approval. I’m good with that; besides, we can’t change the past. But focusing on what I can be in the future?

I’m all about that.

Positive Thoughts.

I’m focused on positive thoughts in 2025, hoping to bring more positive energy to the chaos of this country, and to an extent, the world.

There are so many instruments of negativity in the modern world. Let’s continue to be positive influences on those around us.

Move On.

Tonight I made a (long) list of things I’m angry about. And then I burned the list, traversed the ashes three times, and then quashed that which remained.

I then looked up at the clear, star filled night sky, and thanked the Universe for who I am.

That list is gone. It’s time to move on

Happy New Year.

Decorating.

There has been decorating this evening. I’m feeling the holiday spirit a bit more than I was 24 hours ago.

The family time together was wonderful.

 

Bandwidth.

Sometimes, you just don’t have the bandwidth to read the woes of other folks as they share their life experiences on social media, especially folks you’ve never met in person. That’s OK. It’s good to be there for other people but it’s better to take care of your mental health.

You are strongest for others when you are strongest for yourself. Always take care of yourself.

Reality.

Over the past six days I have experienced too many irrational emotions to the new normal in the United States. The fact of the matter is, the majority of American voters selected racist, sexist, small man who is also a felon to sit in the White House again. It’s a fact that can not be changed.

I can change my response to the situation. For the past week I let my feelings bring me too far down as I try to understand why Americans would vote this way. I was too wrapped up in feelings of betrayal and asking myself “why?”

It’s not for me to understand. I can’t control these voters, but I can certainly control my response to the situation.

I’ve come to the realization that if I found myself in the unfortunate circumstance of being on a passenger flight that has crashed and caught fire, more than half the people around me would grab their luggage from the overhead bins and trample their way to the exit. They wouldn’t care if I was stuck in my seat, they’d just be getting out. Fear fuels the majority of Americans.

This is a fact.

What I can do, and this is something that I really need to get better at, is take a “tactical pause”, take a deep breath, and then do what I can to help the flight attendants in that burning airplane situation.

I need to refuse to make room for fear.

There is NOTHING in this world that can happen where we don’t have room for a “tactical pause”. We always have time for a breath, we always have time for a beat. And with that moment we can look toward our center. Find it and embrace it.

“Fear exists for one purpose: to be conquered”.  

– Kathryn Janeway on “Star Trek: Voyager”

I stand by my decision to distance myself from those that would trample with their luggage to exit the burning airplane. Those with a loose moral foundation are what they are; and any hooting and hollaring around the situation is not going to make a difference.

Just be the one advancing and helping those around us that do the same. It’s our only way to safety.

Mesmerizing.

On most nights I’ll go out on the roof over our garage to gather my thoughts for the day before calling it a night. This is not a “Love On A Rooftop” situation; our home has a flat roof that was originally designed to become a rooftop deck. The railings for this are in place and it’s perfectly safe to go out there, I just have to be sure I don’t put my foot through a skylight.

When I went outside I noticed we were just shy of the latest full moon. I found the lit up clouds to be absolutely mesmerizing. 

Mother Nature has such a wonderful way of being beautiful.

RIP Dame Maggie Smith.

Last night I dreamed about a scene in the latest “Downton Abbey” movie. It was the scene where Violet Crawley, the Dowager Countess of Grantham, passed with her family at her side. The role was famously played by Dame Maggie Smith.

This morning I learned that Dame Maggie Smith has passed.

A tremendous talent with a formidable presence in anything she was in, I found her fascinating. She kept much of her life private. In what I’ve seen in interviews and the like, she seemed like a delight.

She will be missed.

Here’s a clip from “The Carol Burnett Show”, with Maggie Smith as a teacher dealing with Carol’s famous “Eunice” character.