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Looking Forward

I just reread last years End of the Year/New Resolution post. Among other things, I said:

I don’t make New Year’s resolutions as a rule. Setting myself up for failure is something that I try to avoid. I believe that life is about learning and growing, fixing, changing, laughing, and loving…all the time. I try to make it a constant effort and avoid tying it to a specific day.

However, this year, today…not tomorrow…I am going to make a more conscious effort to allow myself to breathe, to live, to accept that I can’t fix this. To stop taking on everyone’s pain as my own. I have enough. It serves no purpose, it really doesn’t relieve them of any of their grief or suffering, it only adds to mine.

And to smile more and mean it!

Yes, Sunny is still on my mind each and every day. I miss her. I think about and send love to her family daily as well, as they still and will always carry the loss of their beautiful daughter. There are days that it catches up with me more than others, but I do think that I have moved forward in positive ways.

I do smile and laugh more and I definitely mean it!!

So, for 2010, I plan to continue…learning, growing, living, laughing, being silly, loving and healing. And I want to make more art.

Starr and Sunny, being silly, Summer 2005

mp3: “Raindrops” – Grand Hallway
“Oh the sound of life, oh the sound of love”
“Oh the sound of change, oh the sound of starting”
Buy it here: Promenade
Grand Hallway-MySpace


Grand Hallway – Raindrops (w/ Seattle Rock Orchestra and Perkins School Children’s Choir)

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Check out Ann’s VGNO blog hop
–the New Year’s Eve Edition–

Craving Satisfied

I finally had a cheeseburger this week that satisfied my craving! The french fries were so-so, but the cheeseburger definitely worked! A great dining companion, dinner and a good movie. It was a good night!

I still haven’t caved in to the donut craving yet though.

Speaking of burgers, Starr and I were flipping channels last night when we landed on The Travel Channel’s Extreme Pig Outs. Which profiled a few restaurants that serve ridiculously large portions of food. They don’t even look appetizing to me.

One of the highlighted restaurants was The Heart Attack Grill in Chandler, Arizona. They slather each burger with LARD, using it like mayo! I will admit, I am curious.

My heart feels a little sluggish just thinking about it. The kicker for this store is that if you weigh over 350 lbs. you eat for free. All day every day. You just have to weigh in and prove it!! I guess if I ever venture to Chandler and succumb to my curiosity, I will have to pay for my own burger…I am not sad about that fact!!

Something For Everyone

My friend Rosemary shared this with her friends this morning. It was a lovely gift. She might just change my mind about poetry one of these days!! I loved it and it brought tears to my eyes, so I am sharing with you. Link in the title goes to Maya’s blog.

Something for Everyone by Maya Stein

I want the water to fill your glass the moment
it sees your thirst.
I want the staircase to meet your footfalls.
I want the line to the freeway to move like breath.
I want the wind flattering your hairline, the rainshower
a welcome refreshment. I want the parking space to fit your car.
I want the birds on your back deck to warble in the exact way
they did during your childhood. I want the photographs
of all your holiday dinners buzzing with a certain unnamable
happiness. I want the dry cleaners to understand
your outrageous requests.
I want the man calling your house to survey
your thoughts on phone companies to remember
the evening is precious as silk. I want your new jeans to not
come undone in the wash. I want snow to land on your eyelashes
like it does in the movies, an etheric, slow-moving kiss.
I want a letter to arrive the moment
you feel most unwelcome of your own company.
I want the scent of lemons in the air. I want the power lines
overshadowed by the view your neighborhood offers at twilight.
I want the downtown ice rink to keep your fantasies aloft.
I want the moon to articulate your most punishing silence.
I want the willow tree revived and teeming, the broken daisies
resurrected and obstinate with brightness.
I want the labyrinth of what ifs narrowed
to a single, poignant sentence.
I want the tulips to be wild as clover, as fog, as good intentions.
I want your heart to cut through its own brutality,
for your body to see everything about you that’s beautiful.
I want love to come at you in thick pats of butter,
in strands of spun sugar, heavy and light as cream.
I want it to bathe your skin until you are nothing
but forgiveness, until your shadows have disappeared,
until all of your perfect right angles have collapsed,
until you are a curve of a curve,
and your hands slide forward and open
and are able, at last, to feel everything.

Thank you Maya. Thank you Rosemary.

How To Avoid Losing Your Camera

I found this while wasting time on the internet this morning. Loved it!!


How to avoid losing your camera:

All you have to do is take some photos which you never delete from your camera so when someone finds your camera at the bottom of the gorilla pit they are able to locate you and return the lost property to its rightful owner. Let’s see those photos:

Follow the link to see the photos!!!

They totally made my day!!!—>Damn Cool Pics: How to Avoid Losing Your Camera

Holiday Mix 2009

A few of the holiday songs that crossed my path this season:

mp3: “Christmastime is Here” – The Awkward Stage
The Awkward Stage-MySpace

mp3: “Christmas Don’t Be Late” – Jessie Torrisi
Jessie Torrisi-MySpace

mp3: “All Lit Up for Christmas” – The Very Foundation
The Very Foundation-MySpace

mp3: “Wishing You  Merry Xmas” – Blue Skies for Black Hearts
Blues Skies for Black Hearts-MySpace

My list seems a little light this year so I want to point you in the direction of a couple additional sources of awesome holiday music:

*Alan Williamson over at Sixeyes music blog has posted (as of today) seven (seven!) holiday mixes. They include selections from Burl Ives, Queen, Stevie  Wonder, James Brown and many more. I love the variety that he shared with us this year!

*One of my favorites from last year: Heather from I am Fuel, You are Friends‘ holiday mix Your Naughty/Nice Christmas Mix 2008 —great stuff! And don’t miss her 2007 Christmas Mixery!

I may or may not be posting over the next few days, so just in case….I hope that you all have a wonderful holiday, however you chose to celebrate it! Much love to all!!

A Holiday Message…

…from Unitarian Universalist Association President, Rev. Peter Morales:


“If we lived with the deep conviction that what connects us is sacred, exploitation would end. Violence would end. Peace would reign at last.”

And Mine

I decided to try to make a Zentangle of Sissy’s name to add to her page:

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I attached it to a page where I had printed the quote from yesterday. I think that both of the pages turned out well.

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What I learned while doing the Zentangle is that my eyesight is way worse than I thought it was and that my cheap reading glasses made me seriously sea sick. I felt like I had been riding the teacup ride at the fair. I guess it’s time to splurge and buy some real glasses. I just worry that I will still get sick and they will be a waste of money.

I am off to the post office!!

In a Word

This is the page Starr made for her sister:

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Actually, that is not the actual page but a component of it. She printed the above on velum and attached it to a piece of pretty paper with ribbon. It is very cute!

I am still working on mine…did I say that we were going to mail them out yesterday?? Today. I will get mine done and in the mail, TODAY!!

Advice for a Fifteen Year Old

I received this (slightly edited) email from Starr’s step-mom a couple weeks ago:

Hey there Kelly,

I have a favor to ask… for Christmas, I’m making Sissy (Starr’s little sister) a book with the words of wisdom from every woman I know that has had a significant part in her life in some way.  Basically, high school started off a bummer because she was so looking forward to it and then, it was just more school, she soon realized. The boys that she liked, liked other girls and the boys that liked her, she couldn’t care less about and friends go crazy when they have boyfriends and now, as of this weekend, she has a “boyfriend”  and teens in love are crazy, so, I thought I’d  get advice from as many as I could that know her.  Would you mind writing a few (or as many as you’d like) words to her? Examples of what some people have said they are writing are all over the place… from bullet points “Top Ten keys to life”, my mom is writing a note and sending pages from her diary when she was 15 years old, another friend is writing “why chocolate chips are better than boys”, another wrote why it’s important to keep your girlfriends when you start dating.  I’m also putting in lyrics from songs that mean things as well. The first song will be “15” by Taylor Swift… when I heard it, it totally made me think of Sissy’s life in the past few months!  If you have some scrapbooking paper to write on, that would be great!  The book is an 8 x 11 sketchbook that I’m putting the papers in and I’ll decorate the pages…so as long as the paper is smaller than that, it’s good!  Let me know if this is ok.  Thank you so much!  I just need it in the next couple of weeks… I’m hoping to collect them all and get them in the book without trying to cram it all in the last week before Christmas.

Thanks!

Of course I said “sure I’d love to put something together for her!” but have been dragging my feet. Today our goal is to finish our pages and drop them in the mail. I want to say the perfect thing…but am at a loss as to what that is!

So what does a 15 year old girl need to know? What will she truly take to heart? I found this that (at the moment) I plan to include: It is Maya Angelou’s response to the question  “what advice do you have for young people growing up today?

To laugh as much as possible. Always laugh; it is the sweetest thing one can do for oneself and one’s fellow human being. When people see the laughing face, even if they’re jealous of it, their burden is lightened. But do it first for yourself.

Laugh and dare to try to love somebody, starting with yourself. You must love yourself first, of course, and you must protect yourself when you can. You say, “Just a minute! I’m worth everything, dear.”

If you really realize that, you realize everybody else is worth everything. Everybody, fat and thin and plain and pretty, white and black, rich and poor, thick and slow and brilliant, everybody is worth everything. Start with yourself though.

I think it’s good advice for adults (i.e. me!) too! But what else, if anything should I add??

Why People Cheat

Mark Morford, my favorite columnist and Facebook “friend”, attempts to answer the question I’ve been tumbling around in my head for the past few months in a recent article:

101 Reasons Why Men Cheat/ (Tiger Woods Edition)

Plethoric are the theories, the pop psychoanalysis, the dime store hypothesis. In the wake of Tiger’s epic fail, we hereby present a quick rundown of the real reasons many men cheat, as compiled by the whims and vagaries of the baffled, needy male ego for the past, oh, about two million years. Ready?

Basically, men cheat* because:

1. Their penis told them to.

2. The penis is always right.

3. Unless it’s not. Unless it’s totally, blindingly wrong. But that’s really not possible. Just ask it. Wait a sec, it’s busy with that Vegas waitress. OK, go ahead. See?

4. The man’s marriage is sexless and loveless and boring, and he has needs that must — nay MUST — be met. Just ask the penis.

5. The wife has low/no libido, whereas the man has enough for nine teenagers and a box of rabbits.

6. No, really. The male libido, generally speaking, far outpaces the female libido and is never really satisfied for more than a day or two, tops. This is why so many men choose to be gay. Gay sex is like, off the hook! It’s true! I read that somewhere. Lesbians, on the other hand, often suffer a terrible fate known as “lesbian bed death.” You can Google it.

7. #6 is a totally unfair cliché that doesn’t always hold true, and, by the way, all men are pigs. I mean, duh.

8. The kids steal all the love/attention/energy from wife, leaving man with nothing but XTube, golf and vodka.

9. One word: Ego. Three more: ego, ego, ego. Nothing like nailing a beautiful female acolyte to boost self-image, over and over again, as she coos your name adoringly and feigns surprise that you just bought her a Mercedes.

10. Or is it the other way around, and many women are shockingly predatory, often hunting for rich, powerful men who will buy them stuff and give them a shred of self worth by association, because the truth is, they have no identity of their own, and all they have is sex, which they wield like an ax made of lip gloss and open hip flexors and Cosa Bella thongs?

11. Man is a rock star/golfer/politician/televangelist and women — or gay prostitutes — are knocking on his hotel-room door day and night, and the penis is like, are you going to answer that?

12. Man’s marriage is basically a sham, held together only for the sake of kids and media and multimillion-dollar Nike endorsement deals, and to pay for mansions, guitar-shaped swimming pools and giant chrome rims for the Escalade.

13. Sex is tasty and delicious and should not be denied to mere mortals like weak and meager little men.

14. Man is insecure, and sex makes him feel wanted and powerful.

15. Man is very secure, and sex makes him feel even more wanted and powerful.

16. Man is impervious. He cannot possibly get caught.

17. Man is impervious. He does not care if he gets caught.

18. Wife won’t do various kinky/perverted things man has taken a liking to from scouring Interweb at 3 a.m. whilst moderately drunk and naked. Wife has zero sex skills. Wife hates sex. Wife only grudgingly has it when she has to to shut up his whining. Wife is disgusted by his dirty suggestions for the new video camera. Wife has let herself go. Wife will only have sex if it leads to more babies. Wife is Sarah Palin. Mix and match.

19. Sex is not love. Cheating is not really “cheating,” per se, given how most men consider casual sex romps to be just slightly above “meatball sandwich and an ice cold beer” and just below “hitting 210 mph in Porsche Carrera Turbo while tripping on acid in a lake of fire” in the Male Desirables Index.

20. Man has become convinced the human animal is not meant to really be monogamous, that fidelity is for Hallmark cards and Mormons and has no bearing on real life. Man is simply not wired to mate for life. Hey, it was on the Discovery Channel!

21. Wife actually gave man permission that one time when she was really drunk after being handed keys to new Bentley and a house.

22. Except she wasn’t drunk at all and knew exactly what she was doing.

23. And so did he.

24. Quit making excuses. Man is a pathetic, sexist jackass and always has been, basically.

25. Which makes you wonder why she married him at all.

26. Maybe she thought she could fix him. That’s pretty common.

27. Or maybe he was very, very convincing when he said he’d changed, that his playa days were over, that he loved her and needed her and never wanted to have sex with anyone else, ever — no really, I mean it this time.

28. Which was probably true.

29. When he said it.

30. And she wanted to believe it so badly. “Maybe marriage would change him? Or a couple kids? He’s ready to settle down, I can feel it.”

31. Even though everyone around them was like, “Oh my God, that’s a disaster waiting to happen, right there. He’s such a letch. Why doesn’t she see it? Should someone tell her? Is she just not very bright?

32. “I mean, he just totally hit on me at their Christmas party. And she was like, 10 feet away! Of course, I slept with him. But never mind that now!”

33. Let’s flip it over. Maybe wife is a ruthless, nightmare harridan, relentlessly negative and mean. He can do no right. He is lonely and starved for attention. But they have kids, a home. Divorce is ugly, expensive, public. So…

34. Oh, stop it. There is never any valid reason for cheating, even if she’s an abusive monster. There are only excuses.

35. Thank you, Elle magazine. You are childish and wrong and do not live in the real world. Go back to your pink pedi and “Twilight.”

36. Bite me.

37. Man is entitled. “I deserve lots of casual sex. After all, I didn’t work this hard on my business/golf game/these abs not to have them licked by a wide variety of giggly TGI Friday’s hostesses. Wait, did I? No. No I did not.”

38. Porn made him do it.

39. Sex addiction. He’s a victim.

40. And a sinner! We are all sinners. Who are you to judge? Sinner! You! Now take off your pants and get in the goddamn hot tub already.

41. Man fears mortality.

42. Man fears erectile dysfunction.

43. Man fears fear.

44. Man fears deranged fan will beat him/kill herself/post photos on Facebook if he doesn’t have more sex with her. What’s he supposed to do?

45. Man is getting back at his mother.

46. Father.

47. Priest.

48. Invisible friend.

49. Invisible friend’s priest’s mother.

50. Wife has tacitly agreed to don’t-ask, don’t-tell policy WRT his fooling around, and is not at all unhappy with having $20 million in her checking account while she never has to have sex with her husband. Hello, American dream!

51. Organized religions and entire conservative platform essentially say that women are lesser, lower, should be kept in their place, and that place usually involves denial and alcoholism and blind acceptance of your man’s wanton indiscretions, because he’s the man and that’s all there is to it, so shut up and take another Zoloft and keep your crying to yourself. Yay, GOP!

52. Didn’t Jesus fool around? Is that written somewhere? The lost Gospel of Hey Baby, Nice Rack? All those prostitutes and magic and hocus-pocus? I bet he did. Dude could walk on water. Chicks love that.

53. And by the way, isn’t cheating sort of God’s will? I mean, He’s omniscient and everything, right? That means He knows it all before it happens, it’s all predetermined and fated and a priori, and therefore he knows we’re gonna cheat, right? So it must be OK.

54. Hey, temptation is irresistible. Who can say no to a secret illicit romp on the office conference-room table?

55. … or on the boss’s desk?

56. … or in the principal’s office?

57. … Wal-Mart parking lot?

58. … iHop walk-in freezer?

59. … 1995 Chevy Caravan third row fold-down seating?

60. Men don’t cheat, actually, at least not nearly as much as the culture/feminist theory thinks.

61. They actually value and cherish emotional connection just as much as women. It’s true. Media blows it all out of proportion. So not fair.

62. So essentially, we’re talking about the classic, time-honored breakdown in communication and gender understanding, exacerbated by horrible sex education and Dr. Phil’s BS and endless lies from fashion magazines and Oprah and porn.

63. Actually, the headline of this column is sort of misleading. Men don’t cheat. Some men do, and some women do, for all sort of reasons, some of which are actually sort of valid, if you will, and to insist on some ironclad universal rule of absolute unquestioning fidelity is to presume a ridiculous, impossible level of perfection in the human animal and to dismiss the million messy, complicated variants a human love relationship can take.

64. Oh, just shut the hell up, #63. No one wants to hear your tepid, permissive psychoanalysis. Cheating is wrong. Always and forever. Now let’s talk more about drunk jerks and skanks!

65. Hey, I’m just trying to provide a little perspective, rein it all back in. This is getting out of hand.

66. Whatevs. This entire column is built around a totally ludicrous and unanswerable question, anyway. Sure, there are as many reasons for infidelity as there are human emotions. Life is messy. Love is messier. But mostly it’s about the penis.

67. Yes, but …

68. Just stop it.

69-100. Something to do with monkeys.

101. Love is not your bitch.

*NOTE: Many of these also apply to women who cheat. So don’t kid yourself, sister.

Okay, so he wasn’t much help. I suppose # 66 is as close to the truth as can be:

66. Whatevs. This entire column is built around a totally ludicrous and unanswerable question, anyway. Sure, there are as many reasons for infidelity as there are human emotions. Life is messy. Love is messier.

I don’t know, that still sounds like an excuse. “What are we supposed to do? We are only human after all?!” Yeah, um…no, I still maintain that it is a low low blow to cheat on your partner. If you want or need oodles of casual sex, remove yourself from the relationship. First.

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