Saturday, December 29, 2012

My Year in Pictures

Well, it's that time of year again.  Time to reflect and remember.  I thought it would be fun to do a year of pictures....

Jekyll Island

Jekyll Island - The Villa Ospo

JIMI 2012

My Birthday...

A rainy afternoon at home

Late spring at 2 Rivers Park

Late spring at 2 Rivers Park

BRULEE!!!

Nutella Brulee at The Pantry

Girl's Night

Hot Air Balloon Festival

Hot Air Balloon Festival

4th of July

4th of July

Movies in the Park

Movies in the Park - Jaws

Movies in the Park - Jaws

Summer....Ugh.

2012 Olympics - Taste of Nations Party

West Little Rock Gang

Goodbye Patrick Party

Fall at 2 Rivers

Colonial Williamsburg

Colonial Williamsburg

Halloween

Halloween

Christmas

A rare Christmas snow

Christmas Party

Goodbye Old State House

Sunday, December 23, 2012

Politics Aside

I'm taking time out of my busy packing schedule to write this because I'm well and truly irked.  It's two days before Christmas and I just logged onto Facebook and saw no fewer than 3 posts entitled "To My Liberal/Conservative Friends" (depending on which side of the political fence you're on).  These posts, 2 days before Christmas and during what's supposed to be the happiest time of the year, amounted to gigantic Eff You posts to friends on the opposite side of the poster's political fence.   Well, I say these were posted and addressed to friends, but let's be honest, if you're posting an Eff You post to entire group of people you don't agree with, chances are you don't think much of them so they aren't exactly friends, no matter how you address your post.

I've watched this happen time and again over the last year or two and as each year passes, politics gets nastier.  Let me just say that I'm not a fence straddler.  I have very definitive political opinions - ones that I rarely voice.  Why do I rarely voice them?  Because I can say with total honesty that I have friends, family and acquaintances from every walk of life and I care about all of them.  I have no desire to insult, hurt or alienate any of the people in my life over something as insipid and meaningless as politics.  Yes, I do believe the way modern politics exists in our society is insipid and meaningless.  I wouldn't think that if everything wasn't so damn polarized now but we ARE so very and unnecessarily polarized.  We care more about being right and winning an argument than we do about finding workable solutions and bringing people together.  We couldn't care less about finding a greater good that will work for the most people - we just want our side to win.

Frankly, because the last few years of my life have been pretty awful, I've checked out on a lot of political stuff.  Priorities after all.  And I doubt that I ever check back in the way I once was.  I'll continue to be a tax paying, bill paying, voting American citizen with definitive opinions but I would like to think that at the end of the day, my friends and acquaintances care less about what my political beliefs are and are more interested in laughing and spending time together.

The current polarized, partisan, political atmosphere has grown tiresome.  It's worn out its welcome.  It's time to usher it out and get back to the business at hand - actually doing something that works instead of the constant lip service of saying we want something that works while pissing off the people on the other side.  We're treating our political parties like they're special, exclusive clubs with team loyalty, mascots and themes (Team Red vs. Team Blue) instead of acknowledging what they really are: political parties representing a certain set of beliefs we may or may not identify with.  We are treating these parties as if they are the only way in which to identify ourselves now.  We've forced ourselves into corners by demonizing ordinary fellow citizens based on diversity of religious and political beliefs. And this is ludicrous.  We live in a country whose greatest strength has always been that diversity.   How can we demonize what makes us strong?  I actually like that I have such a wide of people in my life.  My life is way more interesting and far richer because I have so many different people around me.  I'd like to think that the people in my life feel the same way, too....that regardless of what I believe, they feel I bring something valuable to the table for them.

I'm not asking for political correctness.  I recognize it's a free country and that free speech is the way of the land.  What I am suggesting is that you have people in your life who don't agree with you and who aren't required to agree with you.  You can insult them, belittle their opinions and treat them like they're stupid because they won't tell you what you want to hear but they aren't required to match you in political and religious belief.  Some of these people you insult have known you your entire life.  Some of these people have stood by you through difficult times in the past and would do so again.  Some of these people you have spent countless hours laughing with and consequently you have wonderful memories of them. And finally, some of these people stay in your life no matter how often you belittle their beliefs.  Some of these people love you anyway because they see past the bluster and belligerence you exhibit and know you have a good heart and generally have decent intentions.  They'll stay in your life no matter how insulted they may feel because they truly know you and care about you.  So the question is, why is taking unkind, harsh, uncalled for political swipes at people who don't agree with you so much more important than considering who you're saying these things to? You should probably also ask yourself why they aren't doing the same back. 

One more thing - if you're reading this and you start feeling defensive, maybe you should ask yourself why you're feeling defensive.  I don't post about politics on Facebook, I rarely bring up politics to people (especially if I know you have opposite beliefs to mine) and generally I'll only talk politics with people who agree with me or with people on the opposite side of the political fence who insist on discussing their beliefs (something I try to avoid like the plague). I'd rather have a good time with people than argue.  Arguing politics exhausts me these days and maybe that's because I've had a lot more important stuff going on.  I'm posting this here because I'm fed up.  I and my beliefs have been unnecessarily insulted one too many times.  I've had family and friends insulted one too many times.  As I said yesterday, I'm tired and cranky right now.  So this is me having my say.

It would be nice to usher in a new year in which people consider what they say and post before doing so.  It would be even nicer to see people set aside their partisan beliefs during a holiday in which people are supposed to be coming together.  It really would be nice. 

Disclaimer: this post is not intended to insult, belittle or pick on any one side. I've seen people on both sides of the political fence post this stuff.  These thoughts are my own and do not represent beliefs held by any organization/employer/family I may be associated with.

Merry Christmas.  Bah Humbug.  I have to get back to packing.  

Saturday, December 22, 2012

Stress

Ok.  I've been packing and preparing to move in a week and a half.  And although I'm sure this will eventually be a good move in terms of the direction of my life (or at least this is what I'm hoping), I am the kind of person who hates change.  Huge changes are difficult for me.  I'm a nester who likes to be settled in one place, surrounded by familiar things and people.  I like to have a routine and I'm not big on surprises.  This is just who I am.  The faster and the bigger the changes are, the more extreme anxiety I have. Anyone who knows me well, knows this about me.  And these kinds of huge changes are unbelievably stressful for me.

What I want most in the world - more than anything else on the planet - is to be settled in one place the rest of my life.  I want one home with no more change.  I want to be permanently settled.  I am jealous of people who are in stable, long-term relationships living in houses they've been in for years.  I can't tell you how much I crave that.  There really are no words for it.  I just want to know day to day what to expect. 

Incessant change is exhausting and overrated.  I'm tired and a bit cranky today and my anxiety is pretty high.  And with each box I pack, it increases a little. Sorry.  I know I'm supposed to be excited and happy.  I think it doesn't help that I'm making a big move alone this time. 

I don't like change.  No matter how good it's supposed to be for me. 

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Ch Ch Ch Changes....

It's official - I'm moving.  I've accepted a job in another city about two hours away from here.  Not terribly far but it will be the last step in saying goodbye to what amounts to an entire era of my life.

I moved to this area for the first time in 1999. I was newly married and a lot younger then - 25 years old, in fact (oy vey that seems like a long time ago).  I was two years out of college and unsure of what I wanted to do with my life. I just knew I had married a guy I loved and we were a building a life together.  We lived here for roughly five years, then moved to Nashville, TN for a while before coming back.  I've been here since then.  For better or for worse, this has been home for a good chunk of my adulthood.

This is the place where (not to be too cliched), I've seen my best and my worst of times.  This was the place where I began my marriage and it was the place where it ended.  It's the place where I stumbled upon museum work, the world in which I'm now employed.  It's where my niece was born and where an aunt, whose battle with cancer I witnessed and participated in, was waged and lost. A lot of things have ebbed and flowed during my time here.  It's the place I've become... well...me.  Saying goodbye is bittersweet.

I'm excited about new opportunities, though.  I'm excited that I'll get to see my college roommate more often.  And the city I'm moving to is really charming and old.  I always get a good feeling when I go there.  I am sad to be leaving such good friends, though.  I've said this before more than once and I'll say it one more time.  The last few years have been beyond difficult for me.  Very few good things have happened during this time.  The only truly good thing to come out of this difficult time are the new friends I've made.  And they are a great and diverse group of people. Some of those friends are here - people I hang out with and have dinner with and go walking with.  Others are colleagues I met at the beginning of the year.  Most of those colleagues live elsewhere.  But they are a really great people, too, and I wish I could see them more often.  My Brulee Brigade is here and irreplaceable - I will be making frequent visits back for brulee nights and I'm hoping to have some brulee nights in my new place, too. I genuinely enjoy my time with these new friends and I am grateful to have them in my life.  My life is far richer for knowing all of them. These are friendships I want to have stand the test of time. 

I mentioned several posts ago that another person in our group of friends recently left and it was sad and he has been very missed (Patrick).  Now it's my turn. I'm both happy and sad. This is something I need to do but everything involves some sacrifice and that's hard. A friend of mine told me last night that all of life is an act of letting go (cough cough *Shreyas* cough cough).  I told him I'm not any good with goodbyes, which is true.  I'm not even sure I agree with the life being about letting go part.  :)  But I do know that life is about changes.  Changes are inevitable. If I ever doubted that before, I don't at all now. 

I have a lot to do and a month to do all of it.  Wish me luck.

Saturday, December 1, 2012

It's a Fine Line

I read a quote recently that resonated with me: in a relationship, the line between coupledom and individuality can become blurry.  When you're in a long term serious relationship, it's easy to become caught up in the other person and in the entity of your coupledom and slowly lose sight of yourself.

This spoke to me because over the last year I've found myself frequently surprised by the things I find I truly enjoy and the things I thought I enjoyed but have discovered I really don't.  These things range from food, clothing and Christmas decorations to music, television shows, colors and home decor.  I don't know if I've just changed a lot since my divorce or if these things were always in me and were set aside for the sake of my marriage.  Regardless of why, I'm still frequently surprised. And it's the littlest things that surprise me the most.   

In my marriage my ex and I were, for a very long time, inseparable. He was my best friend and so the lines between us were definitely blurred.  At the time, I liked that about us.  In retrospect, I'm not sure it was a good thing.  I sacrificed some things for the sake of the marriage and I suppose he probably did the same.  I realize at this age in my life, though, I'm not willing to sacrifice much the next time around.  Whatever I'm discovering about myself won't be set aside again.  And whoever I end up with will have to like me just as I am and will have to accept my intransigence on a lot of things.  The idea of being blurred with another person does not appeal to me.  I want a life separate from a committed relationship.

But I wonder how possible it is to keep that from happening in a successful one.  Living day to day with another person and sleeping next to them every night, the blurring seems inevitable.  It's a fine line between holding on tightly to yourself and damaging a relationship.

So is coupledom supposed to be blurry? Is the melding inevitable and is it actually healthy?  At one time I would have thought it was.  I don't think so at all now.  I don't know if I feel this way because I'm jaded these days or if it's because I'm wiser.  Maybe there's a fine line between wisdom and cynicism, too.