It Gets Better

Unhappy Child

Is This Your Inner Child?

I came across the It Gets Better project last year and I think it’s wonderful. It was started to give hope to Gay and Lesbian youth who feel tormented and bullied by their classmates, so they can make it through that tough time.

Many folks grow up in not-so-great circumstances. But I had thought that my siblings and I were pretty well-adjusted. I thought everyone was okay – we made it out of the hellish parts unscathed. But now in our 40s and 50s, the proverbial shit is hitting the fan, and it turns out that no, everyone is not okay, and in fact some of us are letting the past get in the way of living right now.

I think I’d made peace with the miserable parts of the past many years ago. I’ve looked at the memories, analyzed them from time to time when necessary, and put them into their place in my mind – the Past. Done. Move on. I thought that everyone else did so too. I think that everyone should do that. I mean, I had a life to live. How do you dwell in the past and live a whole life? You can’t.

I am not saying that you deny the past. Of course not. But look at it – like some ugly object that you carry with you for the rest of your life – then set it aside in a place where you are not looking at it all the time.

I didn’t call my blog “Positively Radical” for no reason. I believe in looking at the bright side, being optimistic. To push forward. To do things. Carpe Diem and all that. You can’t really make progress in life and live a full life being negative.

Childhood and teen-age can be hell for many. There were many scary times for me, many tears, many nights not sleeping, when I thought there was no way out of all this muck. Feeling hopeless.

I had to transition out of all that and it was not easy. But it does get easier and easier until you feel quite normal and ordinary. What is essential is that you live positively. I don’t mean you have to consciously think “be positive,” “be positive” like a mantra or something. What I mean by positive is to move forward – look forward, get yourself out there and live your life energetically.

Do things. Stretch yourself. Cultivate hobbies. Talk to people. Talk to everyone – siblings, co-workers, teachers. Go places. Take care of your physical self too. Do sports. Wake up each day and get out there.

What NOT to do is cocoon yourself into yourself. Once you go down the path of turning inward, dwelling on bad things, not talking, not doing – it’s harder and harder to get out. Because if your mind has only been fed bitterness, anger, hatred, etc., it becomes stunted. Year after year of this bitter diet will kill your spirit. Give your sad or angry inner child a daily hug. You need to give your mind light and feed it for it to thrive. Be kind to your self and fertilize your memories with new experiences and positive behaviors. Then your mind will take care of you. As each year goes by and you’ve done more and more things and met lots of people and exposed yourself to life fully – the past becomes more and more distant and separate in your memory.

Just do it.

It gets better.

Rest In Peace Steve Jobs

For Steve

“Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma — which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of others’ opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition.”

Shine On You Crazy Diamond

Rainy Days and California Dogs

Ahem. If any of you see the pix below sideways – it’s not you. My iPhone camera has a bug in it.

It’s just a little rainy. Our first rainy day of the season. Southern California rain – not too heavy, no typhoon or anything. But still. Rainy, gray skies, haze, dark house, etc.

Deck

Sun deck - SUN deck. Not today though.

We’re very spoiled with our sunshine here. Sun shines most every day. This is why we pay the big bucks to live in this state. That’s why I bought all those deck and patio chairs and plants and stuff.

Deck set

The outdoor life. Not today though.

The way rain works in California, at least in the twenty-five years I’ve lived here is this – no rainy season for several years. Drought conditions, water conservation warnings, reservoir water levels down 30 feet. Then a veritable deluge, by our standards – a big rainy season. Usually attributed to something like El Nino or La Nina conditions. Those busy scientists – always giving things cute names. Then another cycle of no rain for several years and so on. We had quite a bit of rain last winter after a long dry season as usual. So I don’t know what this year is going to bring.

In Southern California you have a weird wardrobe. People wear shorts and open shoes year round. Even in the rain. People seldom carry umbrellas. They are usually caught unaware, and dart from building to car when it’s rainy, sans umbrella. I have one. Somewhere. Always forget to carry it. Feel awkward with it. Unnatural. Don’t know where to put it. Today I went to Starbucks on the way to the office. No one had an umbrella. Seriously. I know these things.

You know why the rain sucks? My hair. No use drying it nicely now. As soon as I set foot outside it will curl and frizz up. Especially the bangs. I will drench it in Moroccan oil and stick it in a knit cap while I’m out and about. Note to self – Need. More. Cute. Knit. Hats. Stop procrastinating. Get online today and buy. Or hit JC Penney or Sports Chalet – somewhere.

Another note to self – put towel in car trunk for wet dog. And baby wipes. And umbrella!

You know what rain is good for? Washing the car. Yay, my car will get washed off today. See, I’m looking at the bright side.

The ten-day forecast according to my Weather Channel app is sunny. The weekend temps are in the mid-70s. But they didn’t have rain forecast for today as of last week. What’s the point of a forecast if it’s always, well, wrong? It’s that California-style forecast – they spot the rain, then forecast it for right now. Then flip a coin for tomorrow.

If we have a real rainy season I’ll take extra Vitamin D3 and grab sun whenever it comes out or maybe hit a tanning salon a few times. Maybe I’ll buy a decent umbrella, some waterproof boots and actually go outside in the rain and take walks in it. Stretch myself – get out of my comfort zone, yadda-yadda.

Don’t think I’ll be able to enlist the dog for that idea though.

Naptime

I'm not going anywhere. Go away.

Dachshunds and water don’t mix.

He’s only an inch off the ground people.

And some things hang.

And there’s not much fur on the bottom side.

Nap2

I can hold it all day long. Really. Leave me alone.

So no walks today.

Then what happens?

Of course…

begging

Play with me I'm bored.

I thought I told you to

Go!

Out-Side!

Beggin

I'm booooored! Come on!

I’m busy.

Gah!

Now you leave ME alone, jeez…

tug

Grrrr... Grrrrrrrrowrrrrr!

Dangit.

Hobbit Dog always wins.