Time Travel

Yesterday, as I was waiting with some of my students for the bus to arrive during dismissal, I was asked what time in my life would I go back to if I could time travel.  It was such an innocent question and rightfully so considering it came from a nine year old girl in 4th grade. 

It took a me a few seconds as a few moments popped into my head that would be wonderful to relive.  However, once the idea came to mind, I knew exactly what time period I would want to go back to, despite there being many other significant and wonderful times to revisit.  If I could go back in time, I would go back to my freshman year in college when I first met my husband. 

Ignorance was bliss for me back then and I was guided by love.  I can't say that I didn't think at all, but I didn't act on most of those thoughts that my young, innocent, and inexperienced mind had.  In no way am I suggesting that I regret my life with my husband.  I don't and never have.  In some ways now I envy the girl that was able to be guided by love as opposed now to the woman who is trying so hard to balance feelings with rationalities based on life's experiences.   Life seemed so much simpler back then. 

However, in going back to the time, I can now see how behaviors (in both of us) were developed and accepted by the other.  There were issues that came up back then that I wish I had better addressed or addressed at all.  I wish that I had been a stronger person back then.  I could make a list of wishes, but the main reason for those wishes would not be to put me on an entirely different path.  The intentions of my wishes would be for me to have been a smarter person so that my husband and I would have started off with a stronger and healthier foundation. Would that have led to a different outcome?  Obviously I have no idea.  But I just feel that the beginning of us seemed to be the best place to start.

One of the time periods that passed my mind was of course two years ago.  I would never want to relive those last few months.  My husband was not (himself) my husband and it was hell.  In those last few months, for the first time, I did possess both components of rational, healthy thinking and pure love.  Looking back on that time, I am not sure what I could have done differently.  I acted and spoke with both respect and love towards him.  I loved him perhaps to a fault and I believe with all of my heart that he knew that.  It just wasn't about love.  It was about so much more even though I still don't comprehend the complexity of it all.

These are not places I go on my own.  My mind wandered here yesterday because I was asked a specific question and I let my mind wander down this path.  I know the dangers of walking down this road because like I even stated above, it leads to the "I wish" and the what ifs and you just can't do that to yourself.  What I can take from this is that I feel happy in what I didn't feel I needed to wish for.  I don't feel like I would need to go back and tell him that I loved him.  I don't feel as if I needed to wish that we had done x, y, and z.  Despite all of the complications and the depression, we did live a full life.  And I loved him unconditionally. 

But it would be priceless to see him once again even if just for a moment.... full of life and with our son.  :'(

Google: Friend or Foe?

It is amazing what technology and the Internet have done... one could argue that it has put the whole world in our hands, so to say.  I love my iPhone and it is probably one of the best purchases that I've ever made, sad but true.  
 
I also love Google and I use it all the time.  It truly has made me smarter and on a vast variety of topics as well.  However, I have to admit that recently I have been using Google in an embarrassing sort of way (blush, blush).  My recent history consists of any and every sort of question that you could muster up about "he loves me, he loves me not?!?!??!!"  I have Googled so many questions about relationships that honestly, I am all out.  That is probably a good thing since I feel that all of the crap information I read is going to make my head explode! 

It's not just Googling relationships that can cause you to go batty.  I have a few friends who have Googled a bit too much about pregnancy while they were pregnant... too much information can cause unnecessary worry.  I too did alot of Googling about different mental illnesses after my husband died, just searching for anything that would give me some more clarity and understanding.  I just needed the confusion to go away. 

Ignorance can be bliss, but only if you are truly ignorant. The problem with that is what happens if you wake up?  The truth can come back at you with a vengeance.   If you are in denial, then you are trying to shield yourself from the fear of the truth.  I know both too well and I want to try to avoid them as much as I possibly can.  That is why I have such a desire to gather all the information that I can.  I don't want to be ignorant or in denial.  A state to find yourself in that is just as bad is that of confusion.  The only thing that can battle those three is the truth. 

Sometimes you can find the truth out there on Google.  Sometimes or more often than not, you are finding someone else's truth.  It is good to be aware of all the possibilities, you can find hope just as much as you can find despair.  However, when it comes down to it, you have to make a decision on where you stand, what you believe with all of the information that you gathered.  What you decide all depends on your perspective and state of mind.  I recently felt with all of my Google searching that I lost my own thoughts... my optimism (exclusively in the world of dating) and it's put me in a bit of a rut.  I wonder... do you think I can Google how to get out of it?  ;)

Always

He's always there.  Even as time has begun to glaze over the memories.  They are still alive despite being stuck in time.  You never know where and when a memory will be triggered just as you don't know what memory will be plucked from your mind.  Most of the time the memory is something that I keep to myself, acknowledging it with a smile and then moving along in my day.  Sometimes it will cause me to share a little story with my son about his father.  Sometimes though, the memory is a tough one to handle.  It may be one that I prefer to not to remember.  You just never know until it hits you.

Today it hit me as I stood in the deli line at the grocery store.  It was the song that came on the store radio that joggled me mind.  As soon as I heard it, there became almost an instant battle within my brain between wanting to shut the song and the memories out vs. wanting to shut the world out so that I could just feel it.  I could feel the tears start to well up and somehow I just shut down everything so that I could continue in a normal manner.  Twelve hours later, here I am and I am just now releasing some of the emotions.

The song, "You Found Me" by The Fray is probably one of the most painful songs because of what it lures out of me.  The song questions God as to where he was when he was needed most.  The lyrics are not thoughts or questions that I ever had.  But I know that towards the end my husband asked those questions.  I know that because I heard him ask them out loud in front of me on which ended up being the last night that I ever spent with him.  That was not the last night of his life, but it was the night that his illness overtook him in such a way that I don't think there was ever any turning back from that point in his mind. 

Two years ago, I was living in a nightmare.  One that I still find difficult to grasp onto and fully  comprehend even to this day.  For me, I honestly don't remember ever questioning God.   Once my husband was gone, I needed to believe more than anything that God was with him and taking care of him and that my husband had finally found the peace that he so desperately needed.

I was recently asked, if given the opportunity, if I would want to speak with a reputable medium.  My answer was immediate and without a second thought.  I have worked so hard to accept what had happened and to find peace despite what had happened.  I believe to the very core of me that my husband now too is at peace.  There is nothing that a medium could say to me to make me feel better.  Essentially, I believe what I want to believe.  I believe what allows me to fall asleep at night, to function and to smile and to be happy during the day, and to raise my son with absolute love and enjoyment.  I found my peace.  There is nothing that could be said to me to add to it and there is no reason to puncture the life that I have worked so hard to creative with even the slightest shred of doubt that my world, my beliefs are anything else but true.

Loved ones lost... there are pieces of them all around.  They are always around.  Always. 

The Un-Waiting Game

Earlier this week marked one month since last hearing from that guy.  I have to admit that every time I picked up my phone, I was hoping that there would be a message waiting for me from him.   But although I wanted that, I really didn't want that.  Why?  Good question.  ;)

I think that I have established that I really liked him.  In this past month, I thought about why I really like(d) him.  I went back and reread old texts, thought about things we said and did, etc.  I have to admit that I got the best of him in that first month and like I stated before, he was wonderful!  We didn't go out to the finest of restaurants and he never bought me flowers... but that is not how I want to be impressed.  He did do all of the little things... he listened, he was patient, he was sweet, he put me first.  He also complimented me with words like beautiful, amazing, and sexy.  He took interest in my son (although they never met) and when my son was sick, I got texts asking just about him. Many of those great qualities leaked over into the months following that first, but there was a definite distance that developed after all the drama that happened to him at the very end of that blissful first month.  At the time, I felt as though he was really into me and even as I went back and reread words knowing what I know now, I still feel that he really liked me.  He did tell me that and at first his actions matched, but then they did turn on and off.  

So why the distance?  I have spent an embarrassing amount of time on Google trying to figure that out (perhaps that will be my next post, lol).  But apparently this happens and it happens all the time.  Perhaps I should have been Googling before I started dating, lol.  In his case, I think it mainly has to do with how it all ended with his ex.  It was just bad.  I don't think it's lingering feelings that got in the way as it was fear going into another relationship.  Everyone needs time to heal and I think he tried to rush it with me but in reality he became emotionally unavailable.  And I did exactly what I needed to do, get out.  But, I have to admit that I would like to hear from him again.  Just not now.  It is way too soon for him to have "healed" to contact me.  I also feel that the longer (I'm not talking years) he waits, the more respectful that is towards me. 

Am I kidding myself?  Absolutely not.  One, I am a great catch.  Two, he really is a good guy.  Three, I will not contact him and I am not sure if he will contact me or not.  What I am sure of though is that I am not waiting.  I am moving along just as I have been doing for the past year and a half.  Should he ever decide to contact me, I will be that much better a person.  Oh, and I am not about to settle by any means so I expect game on... I will accept nothing less than to be completely impressed and amazed.  So anyways, let's get to the point of the post... "The Un-Waiting Game."

One thing I told him was that "part of any one's journey is to continue to learn and to grow and that will not happen if one stops."  I have been so busy this past month and for that I am really proud of myself.  (Just because I love lists...)

• I have gone out a lot with my girlfriends!
• I even met up with some new "friends" and had a play date with them (and our kids too ;)).
• I cut my hair to try and give myself a new look.
• I have made many changes to my apartment and have completely changed one room entirely!
• I went out on a date.  I also got "dumped" and "stood up"... but that's not my fault, I am trying!!
• I think planning a vacation on my own is still a big deal.  I'd very much prefer to not go alone, but I am not going to let that stop me from going somewhere I really want to visit.  
• I have decided to take my self work to the outside... Wednesday is the big day... p90x get ready for me.  Lol... I know, it's really the other way around.

Perhaps its not time for me to meet my amazing yet because I'm not quite amazing myself just yet.  It's not about the other person if you choose to sit around and wait.  It's about you and the opportunities that you miss out on in your life... learning and growing, but even more than that... having plain old FUN!  Don't wait and miss out on that.  

Summertime Fun

By this time last year, I had already enjoyed vacation #1 in Las Vegas.  I already had my California trip planned and paid for as well.  This year... not so much.  I decided to take my solo trip this summer rather than in the spring.  So I did consider taking a vacation with my son this spring, but boy am I glad that didn't work out.  I had originally planned on taking a cruise with him at the end of March.  But, I procrastinated and the prices shot up.  Good thing though because after the whole Carnival Cruise debacle, I just don't think I could find enthusiasm in going on a cruise right about now.

Instead, my son and I will be joining my sister and her family in Maine for a week in the beginning of July.  We've rented a house near the ocean and I am sure we will have a blast.  I have 3 nephews (and 1 niece) and my son loves to play with them.  Even though they are all quite a bit older than my son, they play so well with him.  It will be nice to have them to help keep my son occupied.  It will also be nice to have some adult interaction for me in having my sister and brother-in-law.  I was in Maine in October of 2011 and it was a great time to be there.  However, I am sure that Maine in the summer is going to be just a nice.  I am very much looking forward to this trip!

My solo trip... will be in the beginning of August.  My parents are ready and able to watch my son for that time and I am grateful for that as I do need some time and space away from him (as he does from me) as we are together every other day of the year.  I was hoping that this year my solo trip only meant solo as in without my son.  A few months ago, my best friend and I had talked briefly about getting away for a girls' vacation.  I don't think that is going to happen.  My friend is in the process of applying and beginning a doctorate program and she doesn't think the timing is going to work.  I have to admit that I am very disappointed.  I was not only looking forward to vacationing with someone but I was also looking forward to spending some time getaway time with her as well.  So instead, I think it's going to be me... alone... again.

It's not that I am completely friendless.  Many of my friends are married, most with children.  Summer is just a very hard time to schedule things because there are so many other things going on.  I do have distant cousin who was interested in going on a trip, but I think she was interested in going to Denver.  I kind of decided that I really want to go to... Seattle and Portland!   Back in May I posted "Simple Beauty"and at that time, my new love affair with landscape photography.  I wrote about going to the Northwest in the fall, but that never happened.  So... why not now?  I have already found some great hiking tours in Washington and one in Portland that is both a wine tour and a tour to the waterfalls.  "Brilliant"or more accurately stated, that tree was also photographed outside of Portland.  Since it didn't work out and I don't have it hanging on my wall, I would love to see it in person and take my own unprofessional photograph of it.  So there are many reasons for me to pick that area and I am really excited about it.

So, so far those are my two biggies.  I'm sure there will be little day trips and weekend trips that come up as they did last year.  But, I am happy to have these getaways to look forward too!  (And hopefully, p90x will give me that great bikini bod... even though both places are really known for the their beaches, lol). 

Body Over Mind

I have spent more than a year and a half taking care of my mind... letting myself grieve, accepting my loss, letting go of confusion, starting over, refinding and defining myself, and becoming more confident in who I have become.  I will always be a work in progress as there will always be learning and growing to be had.  However, at this point in my life, I feel that I am in a good place.  I don't feel as if I need to focus so heavily on the health of my mind. 

It's time for me to start taking better care of my body from the outside.  Overall, I think I do a decent job.  I try to eat healthy and I do exercise regularly.  However, I know that I can do a much better job.  For my age (34) and for having had a child, I do think that I am still in really good shape.  There are things about my body that I wish were different, like longer legs and bigger boobs, but there's not a whole lot I can do about that except to have surgery and to go on a mega high heeled shoe shopping spree (hmmm... the shoe shopping sounds fantastic!).  But there are some things that I want to tone up and maintain that I do have control over.  I feel that I am at a critical point in my life right now where I can be content with having a nice shape that slowly plumps, sags, and ages.  OR, I am still in good enough shape where I don't have to put in an extreme amount of effort to tone up and look even better as I head into my mid-thirties (ugh).  I am opting for the latter.  So, I am opting for... p90x!

Ever heard of it!?!  It became really big a few years ago and luckily I know someone who bought the program that no longer uses it, so I get to borrow it for free, yes!  I am nervous... I really want to be dedicated and stick to the program so I hope that I will, but I am nervous that I won't, mainly because it's an at home workout and I have no one here to push me or guilt me.  It's going to have to be complete self dedication, encouragement, and reinforcements (new shoes!?).  But, I really do want to get my abs and booty back in awesome shape.  And if I start very soon, I will finish the 90 days just in time for June and the summer! 

One of my goals for The Happiness Project for March was to figure out a way to exercise more regularly and rigorously.  I think I found what I was looking for.  So nervous yes, but I am excited too.  I hope that excitement will be enough to carry me to the point to where I start seeing some results.  When that happens, I am sure that I will be able to see this program through to the end... mind over body, body over mind.  

Aiming Higher

Happy March everyone... a new month, a new Happiness Project topic.  And the topic for this month is... work!  I just read my post from last year about March's HP focus and I have to admit that my goals were pretty lame.  I didn't put much thought into them.  So I am already "aiming higher" this month in goal setting alone, lol.

Before I get to all of that fun, I want to reflect on January and February.  Entirely for my entertainment and benefit, not yours I know, lol.

January:  Organization
Other than going through junk mail and paper shredding, ugh, I have to admit I have been pretty organized!  The fun in that (besides just feeling more peaceful and relaxed) is that it gave me the space to reorganize in a new and exciting way... redecorating!  Since I rent my apartment, there is a limit as to what I can do and what I am willing to do.  However, I did start in the bathroom with a completely different color scheme.  All I had to do was change out the shower curtain, add new wall decor, a new hamper, a new rug, and a new faucet (that one I did fork some $$ for) and it looks so much better.  It's fresh and modern and so much more happy!  I didn't do too much in the kitchen besides buy a new island, I finally have granite, lol.  I also added hardware to the cabinets and I just bought paint for an accent wall.  I want new chairs and a new rug and possibly a new faucet.  So this room is still a work in progress, but the changes I did make really made a difference.  I didn't do much to my living room.  I worked on that last year and I really like it.  I did remove a bookcase to give it a more roomy and airy feel and I also bought a new plant. I still have a huge wall with nothing on it... the wall that was supposed to home my infamous fine art, "Brilliant."  But I think this spring I will walk the streets of NY and find some local artwork.  My "office" has seen the most work.  I have to admit its a bit of an Ikea showroom room.  I couldn't help it.  Ikea is just very different from what I currently had.  Its close and easy to get too.  And the prices are reasonable.  But I switched out some of my son's toys for a chair that was in his bedroom.  I got rid of my paper collecting desk and another little table that I always cared little for.  Now all I have is a big, cozy chair, a new modern book shelf for books and puzzles and board games.  I have a couple of new little tables for those games and puzzles, a wall full of pictures of my son and some of our trips this past year, and a new rug.  This room has been very simplified.  There is no place to put cluttering junk mail.  It's our "nerd" room and I love it.  I've decided to redo my son's room in September when he turns 4.  I never really redecorated when I swapped out the crib for a bed.  But, I think its time.  My room will be last, alas... someday.  All of these changes were not only fun, but significant too.  They were significant in that I removed many more pieces that were part of my past.  As time moves on, it is easier to let go of more things.  It is also significant in that I am investing myself more into this apartment.   I'm really settling in here and trying to make it my real home.  I have to admit it feels pretty good too.  :)

February:  Love
I wrote a lot about love in February, not in a way that I would have anticipated or had wanted, but love none the less.  It's a process I know and it will come.  But to quote Hugh Grant from my favorite movie (Love Actually) "If you look for it, I've got a sneaky feeling you'll find that love actually is all around."  And it is.

March:  Aim Higher
Finally... March.  I've decided to extend this "aim higher" notion to a more broad spectrum of things that I want to improve on.  My list...

• I have been thinking more and more about making this blog more public.  I've just joined a new network for people who have lost a loved one.  I have the option of posting on it.  I was thinking of sharing either the link to this blog or just writing on that forum as well.  I also found a great site where I could potentially be a guest blogger.  I need to decide for sure what I want to do and just go for it.
• I need to work(out) harder.  I would like to make more of an effort into going to the gym.  I am so hot and cold when it comes to the gym.  I should really create a schedule and stick to it, especially when my gym has free babysitting.  There's really no excuse.
• I still need to take the state teaching test to get my certification for technology.  Relax, I'm totally a legit technology teacher and I am not working outside of my current license.  This is just something I should do so that I have it and can cross it off of my list.
• I recently met up with a group of single moms from Meetup.com for a playdate. It was... okay. It's hard to talk let alone get to know someone during a play date, especially at a Bounce U.  The mommies do meet up (alone) about every other week, but I can never make those days.  I really should look for a new group or start my own.  I think I am going to look for a new one first though, there are so many.  I'd like to look for a group, outside of single mommie, just to meet new people and do different things with.  

Funny, how I really don't have any "work" related goals, other than the teaching test.  I am content in where I am and what I am doing for right now.  In the future, I would like to broaden myself career wise, but for now, its just one less thing to worry about.


I know that I don't have too many goals.  But I can already see how accomplishing what I have set will take both time and effort and if I am able to, I know it will help me to become that much more happy.  :)