Braves Girl

Braves Girl

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Empathy: a blessing and a curse.

em·pa·thy

[em-puh-thee] 
noun
1.  The intellectual identification with or vicarious experiencing of the feelings, thoughts, or attitudes of another.
 
Sometimes empathy is a gift; you can tell how someone is feeling and better figure out how to help them feel better, if that's necessary.  I find that more often than not empathy is a curse.  For example, if someone in your life is going through a rough patch with large periods of uncertainty and nervousness, is on edge or withdrawn, sad or generally upset.....that's a lot of emotions to add to the ones already coursing through your mind/heart/soul.  The curse there comes from not knowing how to compartmentalize those emotions.  If you focus on their emotions more than your own...simply put: you can drown in them.  I've known a lot of people, and been one myself, who focus on everyone but themselves and then wonder why they feel lost and anxious.  What they (and I) fail to realize is that if you're not taking care of yourself, physically and emotionally, you're in no position to really care for anyone else.  This is an important lesson to learn and an even more important one to teach your kids.  Let me just tell you, from experience, that its true.  For the majority of my last 10 years I put someone else first and struggled with myself on a daily basis.  Now, it's the Kim show.  Sure, I'm still empathetic and I still help in any way I can but I also try harder to remember that I'm the one that has to come first.  I guess that changes when you have kids, but for now, I'll worry about me and go from there.
 
"When you start to develop your powers of empathy and imagination, the whole world opens up to you.
~Susan Sarandon
 

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Distracted and loving it!

Ann brought it to my attention yesterday that I've been seriously neglecting my blog.  She asked if I had "given up" on it. :)  Nah, I've just been lazy distracted.  Honestly, that's an understatement...
Lazy is the wrong word...my house is clean, the car is clean, the laundry stays done, the homework comes along eventually, the family is happy and getting plenty of attention.....so, lazy is definately not it.  Distracted fits. 

Have you heard the Carrie Underwood song "Mamma's Song"? 
It has lyrics that say:
"And he is good, so good
He treats your little girl like a real man should
He is good, so good, he makes promises he keeps
No he's never gonna leave
So dont you worry about me"

Let me ask you this...if you found a man, a damn good-lookin man at that (see below), that works hard to support his family, that opens your door, says ma'am and sir more than you've heard anyone say it, a man who sees you folding the laundry and just comes over and helps, takes the trash out without you even knowing it's full yet, makes a mean Sunday morning breakfast, pushes you to spend more time with your family AND goes with you, helps your little cousin with her art homework just to help out....and the list goes on....tell me you wouldn't be DISTRACTED.  Add a puppy to the equation and Good Lord, I'm a goner.  So, yeah, I've been distracted. :) And I love it.

This is us at the Jason Aldean/Chris Young/Thompson Square concert in Reno.  :)
I <3 my cowboys!

This would be Miss Leah....she's Kam's our furbaby and a major distraction.  This pup has more character than any dog I've ever known.  She's a hoot.  Unfortunately we can't have her in the apartment so she stays with Kam's cousin and only visits us at our place for a few hours here and there.

Ok, now really...how cute is he?!  Ladies and Gentlemen, meet my Kameron. :)
I'll try to be less distracted, Ann...I really will.  But, no guarantees.  Between work, school and play, I'm a busy busy girl. ;)

 

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Miracles are everywhere

World, meet William!  This sweet little boy came into our world last Thursday (9/8/11) in Augusta, GA.  He was 9 weeks early and weighed in at only 3 lbs 14 oz!
His mommy is one of my best friends and one kickass Army Wife and his daddy was away in Korea with the Army.  Luckily the Red Cross worked it's magic and got Daddy home to be with his wonderful family.  Even luckier, William is breathing on his own, growing and lighting up his mommy's world.

No feeding tubes or breathing assistance the day after he was born!

Ok, how cute is she?!

First family photo!



How can you not believe in miracles after seeing that face?!  I sure do.  Love the kid already and I'm a whole country away from him.  If he's half as wonderful as his parents this kid is going to be a superhero.

List vs Lost

I use lists.  I might even be guilty of having lists of my lists.  Who knows?  BUT, last night as I was thinking I might have too many lists something wonderful happened!  I finished my music assignment for this week...and crossed it off this week's homework list!  Do you have any idea the excitement that came with that one little line I drew?  I crossed off my first finished assignment...and all of a sudden I don't feel buried in  homework anymore.  I feel accomplished!  I feel like I can do this again.  One line through one assignment and my head was telling me "You can do this!  One step at a time!"
It's amazing the relief that comes with crossing things off lists.  It's a way for me to look at something and actually see that I'm getting somewhere.  If you don't do lists...you should try it.  It can make all the difference.  It's the only way to keep my chaos somewhat organized and I love it!  I have this habit of taking on too much at once.  Usually it happens without me noticing it and then WHAM I'm barely keeping my head above water.  BUT, if I calm down, breathe deep and make some lists, all of a sudden I am in control again.  Go me.

Monday, September 12, 2011

The little engine that could....

I'm officially whining.  If you can't handle that don't read on! :)
School is HARD!!!  I'd forgotten how much time it takes.  TO all of you that said I was taking too much on, you're right but I still say I can do it!  8 hours of spanish homework yesterday put me at 3/4 done with the assignment.  I'd say I'm definately a gringo.  I just don't get it.  The rest of my classes are going well.  Music is going to be hard because it's theory and composition but it will be neat too.  My final exam is to compose an original piece of music with melody and harmony.  Neato.
Now to find the balance between existing still in my normal life and getting all the homework done.  Oh, and while we're being really smart, why not throw a week's vacation in there?  Sure!  Superwoman?  Sure I am.  HELP.

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Just another dumb blond? I don't think so.


I have a lot of respect for Marilyn Monroe.  I know she was dramatic, seemed dumb and aloof and was tragic, from start to end.  But, if you look at some of the things she said...if you really think them through...you start to see that she wasn't as dumb as everyone thought she was.  She was 80% idealist dreamer and 20% lost soul.
Admittedly my life has taken a change, a damn right drastic one, in the last year.  A year ago I was married to a soldier that I had spent 10 years loving and putting before myself; one I thought I'd be married to until the end...he was my soul mate after all, right?  
I was a strong, capable Army Wife, and damn good at that job.  I worked for an army unit in Washington and was a valued member of an incredible command team.  I had a good income, what looked on the outside like a good marriage and if you put that all together, what seemed like a great life.  I had plans.  I had direction.  I had it all...or did I?
Obviously, that wasn't reality.  That was the story I told myself at bedtime every night to make sleep come.  Maybe if I wish it enough tonight I'll wake up and it will be true tomorrow.  Happens in the movies right?
When it all came crashing down around me I would hide in books.  I'd lose myself to stories, other people's troubles and triumphs and didn't want to come out.  I happened upon a book of quotes, some of which were from Marilyn Monroe.  There were a few that really stuck with me then and a few that stick with me now.  Isn't it amazing how a song, or something someone said a long time ago can seem like it was put there just for the situation you're currently in or dealing with?
The first that got to me was this:
"I believe that everything happens for a reason.  People change so that you can learn to let go.  Things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they’re right.  You believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together."  
Of course, the first time I read this I thought it was absolute bullshit.  I was in the denial stage.  The "I want my life back, damn it, this isn't my plan" stage.  But as time went on, that started to become more and more helpful to me.  It gave me hope, reminded me to believe that there are reasons for what happens to us.
The next to really kick me in the jaw:
“As of today, I have absolutely no regrets.  I think I am a mature person who can take things in stride.  I’m grateful for people in my past.  They helped me to get to where I am, wherever that is.  But now, I am thinking for myself.”
I walked away (was pushed at first, yes) from the life I thought I'd built to have forever and had to start new.  New home, new (again) town, new job...know what else was new?  I was only responsible for me.  I was responsible for Kim, but the funny thing was I had no clue who the hell she was.  She was an army wife! Not any more.  A devoted spouse!  Nope, "separated" and then "divorced".  She was a capable Family Readiness Support Assistant for the best damn Stryker Brigade in the world!  Nope, gave that up when I left too.  So who the hell is this broken down woman, in a job she knows nothing about, a town she's been away from for 10 years, and feeling more alone then ever?  I can sure tell you who she is now.
She's smart, sassy and funny.  She takes care of herself now, which she hadn't done in years.  She laughs, cries and loves watching old movies.  She still likes those boy bands, and she's not ashamed.  She loves her family, more than life itself.  (They love her too!)  She's a lot of things...but she sure as hell isn't alone.
I can tell you one more thing I've learned.  I've learned that there is a major difference between "I love you" and "I'm in love with you."  I love a lot of people.  I've loved a lot of people and I will love more in the future; I'm sure of it.  But I've been in love with very few.
I can look back now and see that nothing I've been through was a mistake.  I don't regret being in love with my husband.  I don't regret anything I did; nothing was that bad.  Like Marilyn said, “… I’m grateful for people in my past.  They helped me to get to where I am, wherever that is.  But now, I am thinking for myself.”
As for the future...love...in love...what's to come; who knows…I think I have an idea but I’m sure as hell not going to try to make a plan.  That didn’t work out so well last time.  I find hope in the fact that countless people have love, lost, and loved harder and longer the next time.  There's absolutely no reason that can't happen for me.  I know I deserve it.  I've learned that, for sure.

Friday, August 12, 2011

Simply Complicated

Saw this today and it made me think....."It's simple: When you haven't forgiven those who've hurt you, you turn your back against your future. When you do forgive, you start walking forward.”
I don't buy it entirely.  It doesn't seem simple to me at all.  I mean, how do you know when you've really forgiven someone?  It seems like every time I think, ok yeah, im over it....I dream or remember something or something comes at me that just sets me upsidown again.  So, even though I'm going day by day, being healthier, working hard, going back to school, dating...living my life, I've got my back turned on my future?  Just because I haven't completely forgiven him?  That doesn't seem right to me, especially when no one can tell me how to be sure it's forgiven.  I know there's a difference between forgetting and forgiving but can't quite put my finger on the last one.
While I'm not sure that it's entirely healthy that I still dream about him, miss him and think about him often, I feel like I'm heading straight towards my future.  I'm going back to school after 10 years off, have actual direction towards a degree...I'm trying to eat healthier and move more, heading towards a healthier me...a healthier future.  Does that future include him?  I don't know?  Can you be friends with someone you were in love with for so long?  Is it even possible?  Or am I trying to achieve the unachievable?
I guess after all this babble the answer is still the same...who the hell knows.

Monday, July 25, 2011

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Never too old to learn?

Going to the college, meeting with financial aid, praying to God I get some aid, meeting with my advisor, registering for classes, figuring out which books I need...that was the easy part!  Now...paying for it, ordering the books from the cheapest source (how the heck do I get my isdn #?!), getting myself ready to re-enter the college world, wrapping my mind around having no free time now that I'll be working full time and being a full time student....paying for it....did I mention paying for it?!  Stress!
I'm excited and I want to get started right now and then 2 seconds later I'm terrified to fail, not be smart enough, etc.  One minute I'm grinning like a tomcat and saying I can do this!  I'm gonna rock it...and then wham!  I'm wondering what the hell I was thinking getting myself into this!
Associate of Arts in Elementary and Secondary Education...that's my dream.  I want to teach.  I want to teach.  I want to teach!  I've always wanted to teach.  But, is it smarter to get a degree in business management or something you can use broad range?!  Do I go for my dream or go for the safe route?  It's on my mind about 22 3/4 hours of the day.  I think I'm going to go for my dream.  What have I got to lose?  I've already got a good job with good benefits.  If there aren't any teaching jobs I'm still okay...and if there are I'm living the dream, right?! 
How do you prepare your mind and body for the stress that's about to hit?  Whiskey?  Vodka? CHOCOLATE?!  Yep, chocolate it is.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

It is what it is....and what you make it!

I'm often amazed at the lengths people go to act out revenge on each other.  I came across a news article today about a woman in CA that drugged her soon to be ex husband, tied him to the bed, waited for him to wake up and then she cut off his penis and put it in the garbage disposal.  Of course then she called 911 because she "didnt want him to die, just to suffer".  Best part?  When the officers asked her why she did it she replied: "He deserved it."
I've recently learned that things happen to you that you wish didn't...just like things happen to you that you couldn't have imagined, good or bad.  It's what you choose to do with it that makes the difference.  If you're true to yourself, don't sink to the lower levels of revenge and push through you'll come out on top.  I'm sure there's a study somewhere about how much more energy it takes to come up with a plan to get back at someone then to just power through it and move on.
I, for one, am glad that I stick to my guns, remember who I am and push through.  I'm not saying I haven't done some things I'm not proud of...or some things I shouldn't have that I am proud of.  I've just learned that the girl I am is better and happier when she just worries about herself and not about the things those around her will have to answer for eventually.

Monday, July 11, 2011

Manic (and lathargic!) Monday

It never fails to amaze me how I can have tons of energy for the weekend, for those 2 days I'm up and running, raring to go...yet Monday rolls around and I'm like a ton of lead on the floor.  Maybe I need to get my booty up and exercise in the mornings...I've heard that gives you energy for the day.  My mind tells me it makes more sense that it would exhaust me and leave me ready to crawl back in bed.  But, I figure it's worth a try!  Ordered an elliptical today; It won't be here for over a week so I'll try walking through my beautiful tree streets until then!
Here's to feeling better and being more awake to enjoy these beautiful Nevada summer days!!