The important things in life: Family, friends, and guilt-free Sunday afternoons February 26, 2012
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Here’s the next new goal – make my weekends so productive in homework that by Sunday afternoons I can take a deep breath and relax and feel guilt-free. I know, it’s silly. I have been struggling with a few bad habits for most of my life, but procrastination is bubbling back up with such revenge, that I think I need to target it with the deserved vigor. Saw three groups of friends this weekend, one set – twice. Had a wonderful time at good meals, entertaining games, and lots of laughter and genuine smiles infused throughout. But it’s now Saturday late afternoon and I haven’t done any of the goals I had thought about homework-wise. Second weekend in a row when I arrive at this stage and am completely frustrated with myself. So, new rules – homework first, at least some of it – and then the bliss of carefree enjoyment of life.
I’ve been getting better at enjoying life in the moment, thinking positive thoughts, and smiling more. But there is still a big gap that prevents me from really loving myself from a practice point of view. I’ll report back – wish me luck.
Balance.
The pleasures of reading for pleasure February 18, 2012
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I have been reading more for pleasure lately. Some classics. Which led me to appreciate Downton Abbey even more (we just finished season one on Netflix, hoping to catch up with season two, so we can watch the third one on PBS next season). But the latest book – “This Side of Paradise” – has been a bit of a let down. When I was younger (ha! I can say this now and not be considered a snob), I read a lot of F. S. Fitzgerald’s works, but this one’s not quite as good. Or at least, not as good as I remember the earlier readings (so, possibly, I am exaggerating). I did find another favorite quote though, like a pearl in an otherwise rather plain shellfish:
“There is no more dangerous gift to posterity than a few cleverly turned platitudes.”
Something about this line appeals to me a in a vague, multi-layer-meaning, mysterious type of way. Very similar to Nathaniel Hawthorne’s “Next to the lightest heart, the heaviest is apt to be most playful.”
I do love good prose. I wish I wasn’t so skeptical about finding quality writing in modern literature and nonfiction. When I thirst for good, easy, but meaningful reading, I tend to run to classics… and that can become a tiresome and tedious.
OK, it’s clearly Saturday night and I’ve clearly been nesting at home with O’Mara’s + milk and shopping online.
Don’t mind me.
Happy day February 15, 2012
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Been smiling a lot today. I had a lovely Valentine’s Day yesterday. My boyfriend of eight years made me a wonderful video (which I completely cried watching) and we spent a beautiful evening, eating dinner out at one of our favorite neighborhood spots, watching our favorite show (right now), but above all – just taking time to talk and dream and laugh together. (He also had prepared a lot of thoughtful yummy goodies and gifts.)
It is amazing what a nice evening will do for my mood for a long time forward… I just can’t stop smiling! And I feel a lot more motivated to be productive and to have fun.
Not much more to say today, I just wanted to write down just how calm and happy I have been feeling.
Tradeoffs and lessons February 13, 2012
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I woke up this morning mad at myself. I slept in, knowingly. I have so much homework and so much reading to catch up on. Nate is right – I can’t go through grad school the way I did through undergrad – with minimal reading and paying very close attention in lecture and just reviewing the detailed notes I took in preparation for tests.
I was nervous about econ and a surprise quiz today. It happened, but luckily I did OK because the TA was awesome and went through stuff in quiz section and the professor repeated it in class, so my old habits form undergrad helped. But I know I can’t keep getting away like that and I don’t want to – I want to study and read and really grasp things, which means a lot more outside time dedicated to school work than I currently allocate.
That all leads me to my step class training fiasco. I was happy with my decision to take this on. And still am. But I need to make peace with the sunk costs, have fun for the rest of the quarter and gracefully bow out. For two reasons: primarily that the instructor training me doesn’t seem to think I’m capable of actually doing the job; and secondly, but perhaps even more importantly, I should be dedicating my time to school work and using exercise as a stress-relief mechanism, not a source of additional stress.
Nate is right here again – I shouldn’t let one person’s opinion (this trainer) get to me. After all, she’s been doing this for a lot longer than I have and I’m only now starting to learn how to teach step… or any fitness class for that matter… or anything fitness-related. And teaching is a lot different from doing. Not to say my fate is sealed either, but I’m also thinking I won’t be able to dedicate the extra time needed in training on my own through the rest of the quarter in order to just focus on being relaxed and energizing in the classes themselves. So, I will aim to learn as much as I can but above all – try to have fun for the rest of the term and then cut things off and switch to taking classes for fun, relaxation and focus (besides, the way my grad school class schedule is looking like for next quarter, I would have a conflict with the step class anyway).
I am afraid of this thought bubbling up because it feels hypocritical and snobbish at this time, but I also am not crazy about my trainer’s style of step coaching either… so in that sense, Nate’s getting to the heart of it in that people have different preferences. I do feel bad, though, that it’s turning out I may have wasted her time… maybe not entirely, but definitely somewhat.
Now on to the positive side of all this: I still am glad I took a chance on learnign this for 3 reasons:
1) It’s a safe environment to do it and I wouldn’t have taken on learning how to coach step if it were in almost any other circumstance;
2) I now know that it isn’t for me; at least not here and within this style; I may consider picking it up again another time, but most likely not – I have a new level of appreciation of just enjoying the step as a participant! There is something true about my trainer’s perspective that a large part of this type of work is personality; the fact that I have the technique down and that I am not afraid of getting up in front of a group of people anymore isn’t necessarily the same thing as being energetic and positively shining enough to inspire people to have fun;
3) I am re-learning, at a new level and in a new context, a lesson I already knew – a deep appreciation and respect for the work of others who are talented in their field; that goes especially for teachers who have to not only be experts in their subject, but be very good at teaching and that’s a whole other craft; and also for people like nurses or doctors who have to not only be extremely strong science students, skilled/talented practitioners, but also effective people-communicators (at least for most specialties) because without that last bit – patients wouldn’t get the full benefit of education and sustainable recovery.
Net: teaching is a rare talent. Like singing which I sorely wish I could do well, because it seems like it would be a lot of fun. I wish I had a knack for teaching because it seems like it would be very gratifying.
But knowing more and more that I don’t have that teaching chromosome (to mix my metaphors), oddly encourages me in my pursuit of education policy as a career. I think/hope that my regained level of appreciation for talent in teaching will help me prize that highly and work to protect and nurture it – both for the sake of teachers but also for the sake of students and society more broadly.
Music makes everything feel better February 10, 2012
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There are few things like music to soothe a bruised ego or wipe away a harsh day.
I’ve taken to blogging from my phone, often on the bus. I had a strange day today and couldn’t wait to get home to write it up…
Few weeks ago, I had a slightly discouraging 1:1 w/ my grad school adviser and a spirits-boosting offer to start learning to coach step. Today I had the exact opposite experience. Adviser meeting went well and I left with a glimpse of ambition again and quite a lot of motivation. But I left step practice after a long talk with the instructor that netted out to the fact she doesn’t think my personality is well suited for step and she doubts I will “learn” to fake it enough to be a group-x suitable instructor.
Listening to one of my favorite energetic radio stations on the way home is pumping me back up slowly. And maybe my father’s theory applies well here – don’t do for money the things you do for enjoyment, you’ll be disappointed and you may lose your appetite for that fun thing altogether.
Or are we supposed to look for a career in something we love..?
Oh, well, it doesn’t matter tonight.
Long night ahead, so I’m side-tracking February 8, 2012
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It’s going to be a long night of memo writing for a class assignment due tomorrow. So, I am already side-tracking. I’ve made a pledge to myself to smile more and create more reasons to smile about. But as I was remembering that tonight, I think I’ve decided to take it a step further and smile more while talking less. My hypothesis is that people will like me better and respond to me more positively. There are times in life when I need to be chatty (during the step class I’m training how to teach, for example). However, those are rare occasions. And the more I smile, the less I talk, the more I will also listen. And that’s a goal I’ve never been able to comfortably accomplish.
Well, if I don’t have a knack for layering on experiments…!
Feeling even more deflated February 7, 2012
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The weather is even warmer and sunnier. I got my second mid-term back and I feel even more deflated. I know I did best on a first memo assignment, but the second one is coming and I’m intimidated about meeting or exceeding the first grade… and I am just as confused about it, if not more, than last time – but this time I won’t have the extra time allowed by a spontaneous 4-day snow break. But this second midterm… did well, but everyone around me in memo-class study group did even better… I know I’m not supposed to compare to others… but really? And I am not even doing smoothly on the homework… it’s supposed to be the class “I get” … and I was supposed to “get” econ too… I just need to crack down on reading, I guess. It’s just so disheartening to be doing so poorly and I don’t even have an internship or an active club I belong to, or a part time job or kids… Such a slacker and nothing to show for it. *sigh*
Dog walk February 6, 2012
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Took my dog for a long walk this beautiful, sunny, warm morning in February (we’re having weird spring-like weather for PNW) and I had yet another one of those fleeting feelings of happiness. I realized yet again how much I love my life right now.
But since I am a worrier by nature, I do have something that I worry about – and that is keeping this bliss going for the foreseeable future and beyond. I keep thinknig ahead, I always do. But I smile a lot more now. And only sometimes I worry about what I need to do in order to stay happy and content.
Short post today, I guess. I just really enjoyed how bright and warm the day was when I woke up (after sleeping in again, which I wasn’t thrilled about) and I found it very enjoyable as the dog trotted down a slight hill toward the city scape, in the golden warmth of the pre-noon sunshine.
Too much beer, and too much good home-cooked food February 5, 2012
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Pitying myself for the drastically lowered metabolism that comes with 30s isn’t terribly helpful. Working out and eating better is. But I haven’t been doing enough of the first and little enough of the latter. Seems like winter time is flush with “it doesn’t count” food-filled holidays. First there were the actual holidays (Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Year’s), then there were my family’s winter birthdays, now a home-cooked dinner at a friend’s home and the Super Bowl – both this weekend… And I keep pretending that anything “cooked” or “home-made” (or even “semi-home-made”) is inherently better for you, somehow healthier, less fattening. And I pretend that doing two step classes per week and the occasional weekend yoga class make up an active-enough lifestyle, while I continue to go to bed very late and sleep in and under-prepare myself for school demands.
And yes, I also noticed yesterday that I had missed yet another blog day.
Bright side – I am doing a lot more of the things I value and I am a lot more content in my 30s. Ha! I know, I’m over-dramatizing everything. But really, I’m just inadvertently evaluating my life. It’s a natural tendency – reflect and evaluate on a milestone year.
Sleepy and thankful February 3, 2012
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Today I told my parents’ brave story twice. Once in a meeting with a professor. Then to a classmate. It was a beautiful, sunny, spring-like day (and just a few weeks ago we were completely snowed in with cross country skiers navigating Seattle streets), I did a tiny bit of productive project work, and I was most of the time in a good mood… So, telling the story twice, and seeing them in the evening, helped me pause a little and remember just how proud of my parents I am and how grateful for their sacrifices.
There are no perfect families, but I am very happy with mine, on the net.
Thank you, Mom and Dad!