Wednesday, June 25, 2014

Knee Jerk Reactions


We have all had them to some extent as we are human and have become sensitive to some of life lessons.  Mine came when I became widowed – my minor freak out had me joining three on-line dating sites within one month of being by myself.  My God, I can’t be alone, I thought.  Why that is against life rules, right?  We were placed here to balance out with someone of the opposite sex.  Another thought was this is the first time I have been on my own – ever.  I went right from my mom and dads’ home to getting married and having my first child at the age of 19. 

So yes, three dating sites for three months, which is the shortest term (thank goodness).  What a joke!  I talked on the phone to a few and I can understand why they were on the sites.  Most of them are chasing multiple women at the same time and get them all confused.  It was hilarious.  I met one at a restaurant, it was pretty dark inside and I noticed some discrepancies from looking at him and remembering his photo.  He had posted a 10 year ago photo and was polite enough to say, “Should have stayed inside where it was darker, huh?” after we had walked out of the restaurant to leave. 

With all that, I decided that there was a reason the new dating scene was not working.  As ridiculous as it may sound to some, I had the knee jerk reaction that I had to fill the focus spot that had just been vacated.  It was then that I had to admit to myself that I had never spent time getting intimate with myself.  I kept busy with being married, working, being a mom, working out, etc. – all real busy work so I did not have to think and feel.  So I dunked myself into the deep end – my own psyche.  Scary for me, as what if I did not like myself. All my energies had been spent on my family and never in any deep thoughtfulness into what I felt or even what was important to me.

Without repeating some of what I have already written (you might want to read more of my blog to further understand) and now almost a year later, I have gotten to know more about what makes me tick.  I have grown in knowing my passions, my personal goals (no longer seeking approval from my life partner), short and long-term, and I have realized that until I become intimate with myself completely, there is no way I could be intimate within relationships.  I don’t share my intimate self easily so until I can, I will hold off on seeking romantic connections.  First I seek intimate friendships – baby steps, right? 

We all lead very busy lives and I have to encourage everyone to not forget about taking time for just yourselves, otherwise we lose connection with what should be most important – ourselves. 

Take care and keep it R.E.A.L.

Monday, June 9, 2014

Running Partner


 
                I never thought I would have a running partner.  I am a long time runner (over 30 years!) and have just started running with one.  He doesn't give me a chance to say "not this morning" before he is gearing up for the run.  I don't have the heart to say "no", "I'm too tired", or a simple, "I don't feel like it."  We start off at a fast walk to warm up and then we are off and running.  We go 4 miles on Tuesday's, Thursday's, and Saturday's.

                 There are days where I can't catch my stride or my wind, those are the worst days.  He glances impatiently at me and strides faster.  I guiltily pick up the pace.  He rewards me with a big grin and picks up the pace even faster.  I groan heartily but my legs respond as I know it makes him happy.  Before long though I have to say "enough, I need to walk", he allows me 10 steps (yes, I count them) to get my breathe back.  I think he deliberately pretends that he is choking so that I start running again.  My running partner is my year and one-half old boxer dog, Rocky.

                There are days when he has ADD and wants to run after the birds that are quickly scampering up the sidewalk.  Talk about speed training!  We run out the same path and return on the same path for each run.  He has it memorized.  Now if only I can get him to watch for cars when we cross the road - I would be a more harmonized running partner.  I love running with Rocky and the joy he gets running with me  makes me a dedicated runner.

                I am very grateful that after all these years that I am still a runner.  I started running while pregnant with my first son.  He turns 33 this year.  I have found that running feeds my need to be in nature, to talk with God, exercise, meditate, etc.  Initially, I started running to lose weight, now it balances my stress, gives me mental moments, and makes me feel strong.  My running with Rocky adds a element of giving happiness to another, which has become important to me as well. 

                It has been a while since I shared - I have missed it!

                It won't be as long next time!

                Take care and keep it R.E.A.L.