About Me

Living life one dream at a time.

Words of the Wise

"What after all is a halo? It's only one more thing to keep clean."
-Christopher Fry, The Lady's not for Burning

"Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says, 'I'll try again tomorrow.'"
-Mary Anne Radmacher

"Do you want me to tell you something really subversive? Love is everything it's cracked up to be. That's why people are so cynical about it. It really is worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don't risk anything, you risk even more."

-Erica Jong

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our Light, not our Darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you NOT to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the World. There is nothing enlightening about shrinking so that other people won’t feel unsure around you...We were born to manifest the glory of God that is within us; It is not just in some of us; it is in everyone. As we let our own Light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others."
-Nelson Mandella, 1994 Inaugural Speech

"Until this moment I had believed forgiveness to be a special virtue, a beneficence God expected of good people. But it wasn't that at all. Forgiveness was an instinct, a desperate impulse to stay connected to the people you needed, no matter what their betrayals."
-Monica Wood, My Only Story

"If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic as hell. I'll be flying back and forth between one mutually exclusive thing and another for the rest of my days."
-Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

"The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them—words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they're brought out. But it's more than that, isn't it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you've said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried when you were saying it. That's the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for the want of a teller but for the want of an understanding ear."
-Stephen King

"Have you even been in love? Horrible, isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up this whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They don't ask for it. They do something dumb one day like kiss you, or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so a simple phrase like 'maybe we should just be friends' or 'how very perceptive' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love."
-Neil Gaiman, Sandman: The Kindly Ones

"Being always overavid, I demand from those I love a love equal to mine which, being balanced people, they cannot supply."
-Sylvia Ashton-Warner

"What I need is someone who will make me do what I can."
-Ralph Waldo Emerson


"You know, when you crawl that far down into the abyss, you really shouldn't bring stuff back up with you. Some things are meant to live in the dark. Your blog is like one of those fish with no eyes. Only slightly more disturbing."
Tuesday, December 25, 2007

Pride

My grandpa just called. He wanted to make sure I was okay, because yesterday, while we were celebrating Christmas at my parents' house, he said I looked so tired that "the funeral home guys should have been waiting right outside." He told me that I should rest and take a few days off, because at the rate I'm going, I'm not going to make it much longer.

I told him that I am fine, and I was just tired. I promised to take it easy this week, since I'm on vacation and finally have very little left on my to-do list. I didn't tell him anything else. He's almost eighty-two, and doesn't need to worry about me. He is the sweetest, most wonderful man in the world, and he deserves to believe that everything is okay with the world.

It's funny, though. As I hung up the phone, I remembered that it was recently pointed out to me that I am fiercely (if not over zealously) protective of my pride. I couldn't argue the point, of course. It is a completely true statement.

I fully realize that I am a high-maintenance, very emotional person. I also realize that it is not fair to inflict my moods on the rest of the world. I am therefore painstakingly careful to keep as much of the rollercoaster as possible to myself. I will do everything in my power to avoid being accused of playing the drama queen, and I will think twice (if not more) before responding to an issue to which I have an emotional reaction. If I can at all help it, the worst the world will ever see is that I am, in fact, tired.

I hate a lot of things that are going on right now. I am angry, hurt, and burned out on the world. But I laughed on the phone with my grandpa, and I sent a level-headed, careful text reply to someone who crushed my day today. I called my mother to wish her a Merry Christmas, I called my son (who is with his dad all week) to tell him I love him, I took a long hot bath, and I am now writing to remind myself that when you have nothing else, it is good to at least be able to hold on to your pride.

If you handle yourself with dignity in the face of adversity, you can stay warm, even when you're completely alone. No one can take away your pride unless you let them.

As long as I can maintain that poise, I can not be broken.

I refuse to be broken.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Keep writing, it serves you well.

Christine said...

He'll worry...that's his prerogative...he loves you darlin'

I hope things are better *hugz*