Say What You Mean…

There have been many times over the last few years when I would share with someone what I needed or wanted, only to find that it was as if they never even heard me.  I never could understand what it was about me that seemed to make it so difficult for people to hear and fulfill my wants.

Somewhere along the way in my therapy, I realized why people did not hear what I was saying.  I was not really saying what it was that I wanted and needed.  I would beat around the bush, alluding to what it was that I wanted, but never actually saying it.  I learned that if I want to be heard,  I need to say what I mean and mean what I say.

“Then you should say what you mean,’ the March Hare went on. `I do,’ Alice hastily replied; `at least – at least I mean what I say – that’s the same thing, you know. “~ Lewis Carroll

Every time I did not say what I meant, and mean what I said, I diminished my own self worth, and my power.  I  also ended up feeling frustrated, disappointed, and ignored.  I felt as if I had no voice.   Those feelings contributed to the extreme unhappiness I always seemed to have.

There are several reasons why I chose to not say what I meant.  In the past, it was an act of self preservation.  I have had relationships with people and family where expressing what I really thought could have led to a great deal of unpleasantness.  I would use hinting around about the subject I wanted to discuss as a way to gauge what the other person’s reaction might be.  Later on in life I became the ultimate people pleaser, and did not see myself as valuable as everyone else.  By never being direct about what I wanted, I could make sure everyone else’s wants and needs were taken care of.

Once I saw myself as valuable and decided to live a truthful life, a life where I was being the real me,  I began to start saying what I meant.  I was surprised at the results.  Most of the people in my life where very happy that I was telling them what I needed and wanted.  It allowed them to know what I was thinking, and gave them an opportunity to do things for me.  It made them feel as if they were a part of my life.

The more I said what I meant and meant what I said, the more confidence and feelings of self worth I gained.  Which led to me being more and more direct.  I no longer felt ignored and frustrated.  I became a happier person.  Since I was no longer worrying about whether people got what I was alluding to, I also became less anxious.

Say what you mean and mean what you say is something I attempt to live up to every day.  It is not always easy, old habits can be difficult to overcome.   However, as each day goes by and I have more and more opportunities to practice being direct, the easier it has become.  My belief,  is that one day, I will be able to say what I mean and mean what I say without even having to give it any thought.

Do you always say what you mean?  If not,  why?

If you do not always say what you mean, how does that make you feel?

If you are someone who does say what you mean, have you always done so?

What made you start saying what you mean and meaning what you say?

I am looking forward to everyone’s answers. 

Announcement! Announcement! The Quote Of The Day Meme

I love quotes. Quotes of any kind, I just love ’em. I love to see what quotes inspire people on any given day. So I decided to start a meme that was all about quotes.

Starting Wednesday, April 7th, 2010 I will be starting and hosting a new meme, called The Quote Of The Day Meme.

It will be a very simple meme. All you have to do is to make a post with the quote you have picked for that day. If you want, you could even say why you picked that quote.

The quotes can come from the internet, books, poems, magazines, your own brain, your grandma, it does not matter.

I already have the button for it set up for it in my side bar.

I hope you all participate, Neighbors

I See Myself As Worthy

Every one of us is born with an intrinsic value. We all possess the potential to make the world a better place, to bring joy and happiness to others. We have the potential to live fulfilling lives. However, for many of us something happens, and we have no feelings of self-worth. We believe that we do not deserve happiness, success, respect, to take care of ourselves and etc.

The reality is, we never actually lose our value. Never. We just believe we have. Sometimes it is because we have childhood trauma, or have been horribly picked on by childhood peers. Even experiences we have had with other people as adults could have helped us develop feelings of no self-worth. Often when we feel that we have no self-worth we hide ourselves away, feeling empty and alone, in other words we are experiencing depression.

For many years, in fact for probably most of my life, I felt that I had no value, no self-worth. I was a very unhappy and sad person. It has taken a year of therapy for me to see my value. I have wondered why I, and women like me, would choose to live in such a state of unhappiness. I do believe it is a choice.  I have come up with a couple of reasons why I think we choose to live that way.

As crazy as it might sound, I think believing that you have no self-worth is a safe option. Since we see no value in ourselves we already know that other people will see no value in us. Which means we are better prepared for rejection than most people would be. So when rejection comes along, like it always does, our internal dialogue tells us that it won’t ruin our lives, we already knew it would happen, because we have no value.

Having no self-worth is also an easy option. If we have no value, then there is no need for us to do well or even try and succeed at anything. People will leave us alone if we act like our opinions and thoughts have no value. If we believe and say that we have no talents, or that we are useless then people will expect less of us.

Fortunately since possessing a feeling of self-worth is a choice, there are things we can do to regain our sense of value. What we have to do may seem difficult at first, but in my opinion it seems that way because it is something we are not used to doing.

I really believe making a real and accurate assessment of our strengths, and talents is very important. I was fortunate that I had my counselor to point out strengths that I was not even aware of. If you feel you need to, get someone you can trust to help you list your strengths and talents. Also, take the time to list the good things you do. Use what you have written down as a jumping off point in believing you have self-worth.

Commit to yourself that you are going to work on building your self-esteem and believing you have value. Look for the positive in every situation, even the ones that at first glance seem bad. My goal is always to try and find three positive things in every situation. Smile! Even if you do not feel like smiling, smile. Take the time to share kind thoughts and caring emotions. Be curious, optimistic, and courageous. Work hard and take the time to have fun. Reduce the time you spend feeling sorry for yourself.

Finally, you know yourself better than anyone, be your own judge. Or if you do not feel comfortable being your own judge, find someone you trust to help you. I use my counselor that way. Sometimes I have a difficult time with identifying real emotions, so I will run things past her and make sure my assessment is fairly accurate and realistic. In the end, it is up to you to decide your worth and to live up to your realistic expectations.

Friday Frustrations – Distractions

Recently, I have become more serious about my writing.  I entered my first writing contest, and am trying to enter a few more. I am also trying to get better at my writing so I can maybe get some freelance writing work.  That means I am putting more time into writing.

Very often I when I am writing, my family decides they need me.  It always derails my thought process.  I have tried scheduling writing time so that they feel like I am accessible and I do not feel frustrated, but that has not worked out very well.

I need to figure out a way I can write and pay attention to that while at the same time managing the time with my family so I do not feel frustrated.

Sardines, Golden Ticket, Time To Spread Stinky

Sardines

My husband got home from work early today and decided to treat us to supper at our favorite little Chinese Restaurant. We had to go in his little pickup.  We all did manage to fit in his truck, poor Anna was squished in between us.  The Chinese Restaurant we like to go to is probably not the best or even the second best in our are, but it is a buffet and it is cheap, and the family that runs it is very sweet.  It being a buffet is very important because my husband is a very hungry man when he gets home from work, and he has to work hard to maintain his burliness.  When we were heading home after our outing, it seemed like there was less room in the truck.  We felt more like sardines than people.  I happened to mention that we were all a bit bigger than we were before we ate.  The response I got was “Not that much bigger, now scoot over I only have one cheek on the seat.”  At that point, while he had only one cheek on the seat and we were all squeezed together, and he was driving down the road, my husband decides that it would be a good time to start singing and doing is boy band moves.  I am not sure how it happened but by the time we got home, I had a door handle poking me in the rear end and Anna kept talking about how awful it would be if one of us passed gas while we were all in that tiny truck.

Golden Ticket

I felt like I was in the movie “Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory” (the original one) tonight.  My daughter is a huge Justin Bieber fan.  She has been waiting, impatiently, for when she could get his new cd.  Tonight while we were out she was able to purchase it.  What I did not realize is that there are Golden Tickets hidden in some of the Justin Bieber cds.  If you happen to find a Golden Ticket, you might just have one that you can instantly win a prize with.  If you do not win an instant prize with your Golden Ticket  your ticket number is placed in the mix for a future drawing.  Just like Charlie, in “Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory”, Anna dearly wanted one of those Golden Tickets.  Just the other night she had told her father that she really wished she could have one.  So when she opened the CD packaging and saw the Golden Ticket she was stunned into silence.  As soon as we got home, she entered her Golden Ticket number to see if she was one of the instant winning lucky few.  Unfortunately she was not.  The cute thing was, this did not diminish her joy at finding one of the Golden Tickets.  I happened to mention she ought to frame it and she thought that was a totally terrific idea.

Time To Spread The Stinky

It is spring, the weather is warming up, and I live in the country.  I know what you are thinking, you are jealous that I live where I live this time of year, when the flowers are starting bloom or bud, and the birds are chirping and it is just so pretty outside.  There is one little detail that I left out.  It is also the time of year when the farmers, spread chicken manure all over their fields.  Fortunately our neighbors have not done that yet.  When we were out and about this evening, we had decided that the weather was so nice that we would roll down the truck windows as were were driving.  This proved to be a very poor decision.  Several of the farms we passed had already spread the stinky manure on their fields.  Which meant that when we passed the farms, the smell of stinky chicken poo would invade our truck.  Rolling up the window did not help, by that time the smell was already trapped inside the truck, so we just left the windows open, holding our noses until we out ran the stink.

I hope you enjoyed my ramblings, Neighbors.

I Highly Recommend Friday Frustrations

I wanted to take the time to talk about a sweet woman by the name of Maria Melo and her meme called Friday Frustrations

As a general rule I try and keep my posts positive. If that is not possible then I at least try and end the post on a positive note. I do that because it helps me maintain a positive frame of mind. However, just because I do this does not mean that I do not get frustrated, irritated, or even worried. Just like everyone else who feels those emotions, I need to let them out. It is just harder for me than most.

Maria’s Friday Frustrations has been a great tool in my depression recovery. It has become a place where I can vent, and whatever is bothering me does not end up festering. I just put whatever is bothering me on the back burner then just let it all out on that meme.

I highly recommend Friday Frustrations as a place where you can vent your heart out. It is also very encouraging because someone always leaves you a sweet comment on your blog.

Check it out! You might like it!

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Friday Funnies – Jokes That Made Me Laugh

Dog looks at human and thinks:
“My hero, my friend, my buddy.”

Cat looks at human and thinks:
“My can-opener.”

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When Jerry’s daughter, Dani, was about 5 years old, she was thoroughly impressing her grandparents with her knowledge of insects while they were out for a walk. She readily identified ants, grasshoppers, crickets, ladybugs and such.

When they happened upon a small beetle she did not immediately recognize, she looked at it thoughtfully, raised her foot and stomped it into oblivion on the sidewalk.

‘That one’, she said, ‘is a Squashed Bug.’

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A customer in a bakery was observed carefully examining all the rich-looking pastries displayed on trays in the glass cases. When a clerk approached him and asked, “What would you like?” he answered.

“I’d like that chocolate-covered, cream-filled doughnut, that jelly-filled doughnut and that cheese Danish.”

Then with a sigh he added, “But I’ll take an oat-bran muffin.”

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A couple just started their Lamaze class and they were given an activity requiring the husband to wear a bag of sand – to give him an idea of what it feels like to be pregnant. The husband stood up and shrugged saying, “This doesn’t feel so bad.”

The instructor then dropped a pen and asked the husband to pick it up.

“You want me to pick up the pen as if I were pregnant, the way my wife would do it?” the husband asked.

“Exactly,” replied the instructor.

To the delight of the other husbands, he turned to his wife and said, “Honey, pick up that pen for me.”

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Linda’s son was in the process of being potty trained. One summer day, he came in from outside, all wet. Linda asked, “Did you have an accident?”.

Yes, he replied. Well, what did you do, water the trees, the bushes,…?”

“Oh, no,” he replied. “I went in the garage.”

Shocked, Linda responded, “Well, you shouldn’t do that. It will start to stink, draw flies; now I’ll have to go out and hose down the garage.”

Her son replied cheerfully: ” But Mom, it’s OK, I didn’t go in our garage, I went in Jill’s garage!!”

Enjoy, Neighbors!

Hiding Under Blankets

Hiding under blankets used to be my favorite pass time when I was depressed or feeling anxious. I could get my whole body under them, toes and all. Not a tiny bit of me would be exposed. The only thing bothersome about it was that since I was completely covered up, the air would get slightly stale. I had a solution for that. I would just slip my c-pap on and I could stay under the covers for hours and hours.

For the first few months that I was seeing my counselor, she was fully aware that I was still using my hiding technique as a way to cope. When she finally let me know that she thought that I could manage my depression and anxiety without hiding under blankets I was scared. I honestly did not think I had progressed enough to manage my anxiety and depression without my hiding technique. Then she just had to go and make things worse. She told me that I would have to get up in the mornings, take my shower, and get dressed so I would not be as tempted to go back to bed and hide under blankets. In my head I knew I would end up a quivering ball on the floor, crying for my blankets.

The reality of what happened was completely different. For the first few weeks, when I would feel anxious or I was having a bad mental health day, I would really , I mean really, really want to hide under blankets. I would resist the urge though. After a few weeks of resisting the call of hiding, I began to realize that hiding under blankets was not my first choice when I was experiencing anxiety or feeling extra depressed anymore. I had replaced that hiding habit with other things to do as a way to keep myself occupied until I could work through whatever it was that was causing me extra depression or anxiety.

I still get anxious and I still have depression. Those things are still there. However, I have coping skills that I did not have before. I may have lost my blankets, but I have also lost that powerless, paralyzed feeling that I used to get when the anxiety would strike. In my book that is a good trade off.

Have you ever been overwhelmed with anxiety?

If so how did/do you manage it?

If you manage your anxiety well, what tips do you have for those of us who do not?

My inspiration for writing this post came from Jodeen-Kitterman-Leck at A Road Newly Traveled

I am looking forward to your answers, Neighbors!

Thursday Thunks – I Would SMUSH it


This week we will answer some crazy questions brought to you by Kimber, the color of cooked crab, and the number 544.


1. It’s the first of April, do you play April Fool’s jokes on anyone?

Here’s the deal…..I cannot answer that question because the person I plan on torturing tomorrow sometimes reads my blog.

2. Do you like to eat sardines?

Yes, I like canned sardines and I really enjoy fresh sardines.

3. Have you ever played racketball?

No, it scares me. I have this thing about balls flying very fast toward my face.

4. If eating at a fast food joint that has a dollar menu, do you order a bunch of different dollar items or just go ahead and get a regular meal?

regular menu

5. Have you ever taken a brand new pencil and sharpened it in an electric sharper until it was almost gone just because you were bored?

No, I would never do that. However, I have encouraged my children to, so that we could see what would happen

8. If marijuana is legalized, do you think it should have a luxury tax added onto it?

yeah, if cigarettes and alcohol do, then it should as well.

9. What’s the oddest thing you have sitting on your computer desk right now or where ever it is you may be sitting with a laptop (you could be sitting at a Starbucks with an alien from Mars for all we know

my leopard print snuggie, I am on the couch.

10. Have you ever bumped into a former lover and found out they were now gay or straight depending on your relationship with them?

Nope!

11. Have you ever held owned a tarantula?

My son did. It was big and hairy.

One time right before I was to have foot surgery, his tarantula escaped. So I had a horrible vision, that I was laying on the couch with my foot elevated on pillows. I wake up from a nap and that hairy monster would be sitting on my chest. After the vision, I informed him that he better find it because if I did, I would SMUSH it!

12. Shower- curtain, door, walk-in, or do you just roll around in the dirt to get the stink off?

door

13. Which commercial is the most annoying to you on TV or radio?

Those stupid viagra commercials where the guys are playing their guitars destroying an old song by turning it into a viagra jingle.

Thursday Thirteen – History


I thought since I had so much fun with my Unique McDonald’s last week, that this week I would list thirteen historical facts about McDonald’s.

1. 1940 – Dick and Mac McDonald open McDonald’s Bar-B-Que restaurant in San Bernardino, California.

2. 1948 – McDonald’s is founded. Dick and Mac McDonald shut down their restaurant for three months for alterations. It opens back up in December as a self service drive in restaurant. The menu was reduced to only nine items hamburgers, cheeseburgers, soft drinks, milk, coffee, potato chips and an apple pie. A hamburger only cost 15 cents.

3. 1949 – French fries replace the potato chips. Triple thick milkshakes make their debut.

4. 1958 – McDonald’s sells their 100 millionth hamburger.

5. 1961 – Hamburger University opens in the basement of the Elk Grove Village, Illinois McDonald’s restaurant. Graduates receive Bachelor of Hamburgerology degrees.

6 1962 – McDonald’s in Denver, Colorado became the first McDonald’s with indoor seating.

7. 1966 – Ronald McDonald appeared in his first TV commercial on his “fly hamburger”

8. 1968 – The Big Mac is introduced

9. 1971 – The Hamburglar, Grimace, Mayor McCheese, Captain Crook, and the Big Mac join Ronald McDonald, in McDonaldland.

10. 1973 – The Quarter Pounder debuts

11. 1975 – the Egg McMuffin is added to the menu

12. 1979 – Happy Meals make their entrance.

13. 1988 – Fortune Magazine names McDonald’s hamburgers among the 100 things that America makes best best