Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Mid-week hello

Just breezing through to thank everyone for their concern about my website. It's great to know I'm missed. :)

I really should have been in here to explain about the situation before now, so please excuse the delay.

There have been some problems with website design incompatibility since I changed hosts. As a result, I've had to make some revisions. It would have been better if the timing fell between terms at school, but there's good in everything. The issues have actually prompted me to initiate some updates I'd been thinking about making for a while now. Maybe this is a sign that I needed to get those changes in place. :)

Thanks for your patience, and please continue to bear with me. Although I certainly would have preferred a seamless transition, I'm confident that the new web design will be pulled together soon.

Mid-week writing update--

Accidental Fate is now officially in the galley stage. My editor, Johanna, from The Wild Rose Press , has been wonderful, and I'm happy to have had the opportunity to work with her. I'll share release details as soon as I get them.

In the mean time, here's the blurb and a sneak peek preview:







Mia Simon, a successful freelance writer, wasn't looking for love. So when Austin Turner, owner of a limousine company, literally ran into her in the middle of rush hour traffic in Pittsburgh, she didn't recognize what hit her...until it was too late.





“Are you hurt?” His deep voice sent a tiny thrill of excitement racing up her spine.
“I’m fine.”
They stood looking at each other for a moment.
Mia broke eye contact and turned her gaze to hide her reaction to his voice. She bent down slightly to inspect the damage again. He squatted next to her for his own inspection. Based on the location and size of the three tiny holes that matched the placement of the portruding screws in his front license plate, there was no denying his car was the cause.
“I’m sorry. That’s from my car.”
Had she been less annoyed, she may have taken a bit more time to appreciate the deep timbre of his masculine tone. Instead her irritation level rose. Do I look like a moron?
Mia bit back the words just before they escaped, straightened from her car, and faced the man who’d added insult to injury by talking to her as if she were an idiot. Looking at him was her mistake. She managed to ignore the little rush of unwanted reaction his voice had caused, but when she looked into his eyes, she froze. Why did she have to look into his eyes? She didn’t need physical attraction complicating the situation.
His tight smile and narrowed eyes indicated the tension lurking within him, but the fact that his handsome features creased with apprehension and concern did nothing to detract from his magnetism. Goose bumps raised on the back of her neck, her pulse quickened.
She sighed mentally and pulled her thoughts away from him. It wouldn’t do to become infatuated with the man who had smacked into the back of her car.
With measured calm, she studied him and summoned the voice of reason from deep within.
Mia forced herself to remain level headed and walked to the other side of her car to clear her thoughts. That’s when she noticed that the impact had pushed her bumper forward into her rear quarter panel by a good two inches. Well, that answered the question of what to do. She couldn’t afford to eat those kinds of damages.
“I’ll need your information,” she said. “This will need to be repaired.”
Without a word, he joined her and looked at where she pointed. While he examined the bumper, she checked her watch. Yep, she was going to be late all right. Joe Detective was taking his good old time perusing the damages to her left rear quarter panel. She was sure he hadn’t noticed until then either, because it wasn’t visible from the back.
He stood looking at the damage for a moment. Her heart turned over in her chest as she saw fear chase anguish in the depths of his eyes. She wasn’t the type of person to take advantage of anyone, but he couldn’t know that. His shoulders dropped almost imperceptibly. He bent slightly to survey the damage and then walked back to her. She could tell from his expression that he accepted his guilt, but there was something else there too. Concern etched tiny creases in his face. She wanted to reassure him that she wasn’t looking for quick cash. She just wanted her car fixed.
Easy now. You don’t even know him. For someone who’d tried to cultivate an embittered heart as hard as she had, a maddening soft spot still lurked and surfaced at the most inopportune moments. Moments such as this one. She’d work on it.
“I’ll get my information,” he said. “And I’ll take yours too.” He looked as though he wanted to say something else, but instead he walked to his car with a somber expression.
Mia tried to organize her thoughts. Of course, he’d take her information. It was the sensible thing to do, yet there was something about giving him her information that seemed a bit too personal. What was wrong with her? She sighed.
He came back from his car carrying a small plastic folder the size of a billfold.
He drew in a breath and studied her as he approached. His mouth dropped open and then closed. What did he want to say? Mia’s cell phone vibrated at her waist. She checked the number and confirmed that it was her boss. Not now, Walter. She punched the silence button. Joe Detective closed in on her, and she couldn’t be sure but suspected the words he’d wanted to say a moment ago were about to spill now.
“I’d like to ask if you would consider one thing.”
Bingo. Mia mentally rolled her eyes.




I'll be back over the weekend to hang out and post again.

Take care!
Lee

Sunday, November 25, 2007

Avenue Q

I had the opportunity to see Avenue Q last night. The Broadway show is a parody on Sesame Street, but for adults, and the theme is about having a purpose in life. The characters take a journey together and the audience gets to glimpse into a section of their lives for a bit while they experience life and all the learning and growing that comes with it.

It was extremely well done and I really enjoyed it. I was lucky enough to have been in a seat that was nearly front row, and it was great to be able to clearly see the performers faces. It was nice to get out and enjoy the atmosphere down town as well. I always love going to the Benedum, and it was wonderful to get my head out of my school books for a while too.

If you have a chance to catch Avenue Q, I would gladly recommend it for an evening of thoughtful laughs.

I'm nursing an allergic reaction to something. I haven't figured out what yet, but it's the first time I've ever had one of these attacks and I hope it's the last. My eyes are swollen and scratchy, my face is puffy, and I have a case of hives so I feel a porcupine with chicken pox.

Tomorrow its back to classes for me. I hope everyone enjoyed the Thanksgiving holiday. Christmas is right around the corner now.

Have a peaceful Sunday.

Lee

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Balance

Thanksgiving break has arrived. I don't know where the time has gone, but the holidays are here.

Some people have asked me recently how I'm doing. It's a simple question, asked by friends who care, and I'm glad they did. They made me think.

I'm amazed that the fall term is almost over. I was thinking about how time slips away from us, and in doing so, I began to wonder if my life is where I want it to be. Have I made progress since the beginning of my first term back to college? Did I meet my goals? Did my life improve as I'd planned? All these questions and more.

Basically, I believe it all boils down to balance. I asked myself, do I have balance in my life? It's what I believe in, as I've mentioned in previous posts. It's what I've tried to achieve. I thought I had it, but the answer was surprisingly, not as much as I'd like.

I realized that I have met some goals, but not all of them. My life has taken a step in the right direction for meeting my goals, but I'm not quite where I'd anticipated I'd be at this point in time. So, I asked myself another question... What needs to change?

I began by thinking about what makes some of us able to reach our goals more easily than others. Self-discipline is one thing that shapes our lives. How is it that some of us are very good at self-discipline, and others struggle with it? There are probably a million answers to this question, so I thought I'd dig deeper. I think the answer lies not only in the balance within our lives, but in the balance within us.

I believe it's possible to err too far on both ends of the spectrum with self-discipline. Some people have too little self-discipline, while others have too much. Balance. What does that word mean? Well, I was curious about how many different interpretations are contained within the word, so I took a big breath and decided to dig into the matter even deeper yet.

I started with dictionary.com .

I would have pasted the full answer here, but as it turns out, it's simply too long. I'll post the beginning, and you can follow the link to see the rest if you're curious.

bal·ance bæləns/
Pronunciation Key - Show Spelled Pronunciation[bal-uhns] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation noun, verb, -anced, -anc·ing.–noun

1.a state of equilibrium or equipoise; equal distribution of weight, amount, etc.
2.something used to produce equilibrium; counterpoise.
3.mental steadiness or emotional stability; habit of calm behavior, judgment, etc.
4.a state of bodily equilibrium: He lost his balance and fell down the stairs.
5.an instrument for determining weight, typically by the equilibrium of a bar with a fulcrum at the center, from each end of which is suspended a scale or pan, one holding an object of known weight, and the other holding the object to be weighed.
6.the remainder or rest: He carried what he could and left the balance for his brother to bring.
7.the power or ability to decide an outcome by throwing one's strength, influence, support, or the like, to one side or the other.
8.(in wine making) the degree to which all the attributes of a wine are in harmony, with none either too prominent or deficient.

Number 1 and 2 are rather vague and could apply to pretty much anything.

Number 4, I relate to in terms of body chemistry. Maybe that's just my lab background.

Number 5, and 6, I relate also to my background. (Hmm, I see a theme developing.) Number 5 reminds me of all the equipment calibrating I've done over the years. From MLA pipets to chemistry and hematology analyzers. Lots of calibrations... (lab equipment must be maintained in operational balance at all times--maybe we should do this for ourselves too? Read on...)

Number 6 reminds me of the great lab teams I've worked with.

Working in the lab was all about teamwork, especially on the off shifts. Typically on the off shifts, there are less techs to cover the work. While the daily phlebotomy rounding on the bulk of the inpatients is completed, there are still scheduled rounds that continue on certain patients, the ER activity will often become very busy, and there is still the delivery room and operating room after hours to cover, which can be intense, complicated cases. Also, sometimes, when the phlebs or the nurses can't get blood from a patient, the techs are called. We are then expected to produce the needed samples, while leaving our bench work to sit until we return. At that point, as you can imagine, it's double speed (with accuracy) that's needed to catch up on the work.

So, I had to carry my load, and so did the other techs. I was very fortunate to work with many good people over the years. Only once or twice did I run into someone who was a slacker, and believe me, it was dealt with swiftly. In that environment, there is no room for laziness--or unbalanced egos (more on the latter below to see how it relates here). It's all about quality patient care, and the team has to operate smoothly.

How does this relate to our self-discipline? Well, our focus was drawn in different places at one time. We were expected to get the job done no matter what the circumstances, and even if our energy was pulled in one direction more than another, we could never neglect the work that waited.

It was a constant, conscious effort, to re-focus energy, keep the process moving, and above all, accomplish our tasks with accuracy and precision.

The point is, if you look at the process of my former job in the lab, it closely mimics the process of our emotional system. The emotional system that is comprised, according to Freud, of the id, the ego, and the super-ego. The continuous ebb and flow of energy between the id and the super-ego that is moderated by the ego. Keep this thought in mind.

Continuing, number 8--now I can also relate to a good glass of wine, lol, but half a glass at a time, and only on special occasions, please. What can I say? I'm a cheap date. ;) (May I suggest Caymus Vineyard's Conundrum? Now there's a nice Napa Valley blend...)

Now for the two I'm particularly interested in for this post. Number 3, and number 7.

How good is your abstract thinking? Can you pull out the meaning behind number 3 and 7? For purposes of helping with our daily "life balance" that we all struggle with from time to time, I thought I'd try.

For starters, let's go back to the question above. Why are some people challenged by self-discipline more than others?

Well, I believe it's true that self-discipline and life balance are strongly related. Each of us have developed a set of standards that make up the framework of who we are. We develop these standards according to our individual needs and refine them according to change and growth.

While we are all human, within that human category, we are all different personalities, each with our own need driven qualities that make us who we are. Many of these qualities are shaped from childhood, before we have developed the skill to guide them, but by the time we grow into adulthood, most of us have become fairly skilled at taking control of how we process information, and we are able to guide our thoughts and actions fairly well. Or are we?

Let's take a closer look at definition Number 3:

3. mental steadiness or emotional stability; habit of calm behavior, judgment, etc.It takes balance to maintain a state of emotional stability, calm behavior, and rational judgment, yes?

Now we're getting somewhere.

Look at definition Number 7:

7. the power or ability to decide an outcome by throwing one's strength, influence, support, or the like, to one side or the other.

Does this hit home for anyone? Have you ever been faced with making a decision, knowing that the outcome may bring aspects with it you may not necessarily want, or knowing that by making a decision, that it will bring about certain effects that you will have to live with? Maybe even an outcome that will profoundly change your life forever?

What exactly are we talking about? Balance, of course. The need to make decisions that will bring about and maintain balance in your life. It's an ongoing process. Most importantly, good decision making is rooted in emotional balance.

When your life is out of balance, YOU are out of balance, and in turn, you're out of balance with your emotions, your needs, your family, your friends, and the world around you. It takes energy to deal with imbalance. The more energy you use up trying to control the damage the unbalance does, the less energy you have to put forth toward living a healthy functional life.

Take a peek at this article by Kendra Van Wagner, that nicely summarizes the forces that drive the human personality (according to Freud, that is). Pay particular attention to the last paragraph about ego strength.

"Ego Strength" (From Kendra Van Wagner's article)

Definition: In Freud’s psychoanalytic theory of personality, ego strength is the ability of the ego to effectively deal with the demands of the id, the superego, and reality. Those with little ego strength may feel torn between these competing demands, while those with too much ego strength can become too unyielding and rigid. Ego strength helps us maintain emotional stability and cope with internal and external stress.

What makes some of us have more ego strength, while others have less? Could it be balance? If we don't have the proper balance in our lives needed for sustaining a healthy mental state, it takes strength away from the ego. When the ego uses up available energy by striving to keep one component of our system in balance, say, for example, the id, it's "hogging" energy needed to keep the super-ego happy, and the opposite is also true. When the ego uses up energy to deal with the super-ego, the id is unhappy.

Also, the ego does all this work largely in our unconscious area of operation. It's working independently of our conscious influence, according to what it perceives our beliefs are, to keep us happy (It has a tough job!). When the id or the super-ego get out of line, the ego exerts energy to put them back in line. But the ego has limits, and we might even say that those limits are pretty much set by the amount of tolerance we give it to deal with stress.

Examine the following general interpretation of ego a little more closely. "He/she has a huge ego!" Well, like the word balance, there are several contexts you can interpret the word ego into. In this case, it's an insult, of course. It seems to indicate that the ego is a part of us that is negative, and if given free rein, will make arrogant cusses out of the best of us.

In reality, this simply isn't true. In fact, according to Freud's definition, if we all had big egos, (where big translates into strong or healthy), we'd all be functioning as emotionally balanced individuals.

There are many spins on the word ego. Having too small of an ego is often translated as not having enough self-confidence or an inferiority issue, while having too large an ego is viewed as being arrogant or self-righteous. In this connotation, some truth can actually be found if we search closely enough; however, it's still not entirely accurate to leave the definition here.

I suppose if you loosen Freud's definition, some of the various translations that have become attached to the word ego aren't too far off of what I just mentioned, however; please keep in mind that Freud's original definition, or at least, the ego idea he actually created, and the one that started the entire topic many years ago in the first place, pinpoints his view of the ego's function more precisely.

For the purpose of this post, I'm referring to the ego as it's described it in the article above, which refers to this original view. No more, no less.

In simple terms, I believe this could translate into the following theory: When you're stressed, and either the id or the super-ego require too much attention from the ego, you're going to be off balance because the attention/energy is focused unevenly in our "emotional system".

On the surface, the process itself is a little like my lab job was, but in my lab job, I made conscious decisions. The ego has it a little tougher (remember, we're talking about Freud's definition of the ego). The ego is continually adjusting the balance point for the ebb and flow of the energy to the id and super-ego, and it operates largely on an unconscious level, while we are constantly feeding it more information to process. It has its own demands, plus the new demands we place upon it to deal with.

Sometimes we experience events that place an enormous amount of stress on the ego. Death of a loved one, where the ego will be busy trying to satisfy the id who cries out like a child for TLC, or divorce, which can also cause undue stress, and in itself, is similar to death--as in the death of a relationship--especially if you weren't expecting it. Issues with our children, illness, accidents...all these things and more can cause the ego to be depleted of strength/energy.

When the ego is taxed too heavily, or you ask too much of the ego, it is in danger of going into melt down. It can malfunction, or even shut down, causing various types of psychological concerns like anxiety, depression, or worse.

It's important to take care of the ego so it can take care of us. I believe it's important to help the ego grow stronger as well, so we are better able to handle stress. Everything in moderation, of course, because strength and learning take place in steps. Be patient with yourself, and your ego. The point is, we all need self-discipline, and we all need to master maintaining the threshold of self-discipline where we function best. When we do, we'll find balance.

Some events we have no control over, but some we do. When we opt to let our life balance get off kilter by consciously over-taxing our egos (by accepting too much responsibility at work, or agreeing to something we aren't equipped or ready to handle etc.), we actively place ourselves in the precarious position of losing the ability to make rational decisions. If left unchecked, this can be the beginning of a dangerous road.

I believe that whether or not our life balance is adjusted properly is directly related to our decision making process. This can be a vicious cycle, because if your life is out of balance, this means you might not be capable of making wise decisions, and yet, if you can't make wise decisions, how do you make the choices that will get your life back in balance?

Stop the madness.

We all make decisions daily about the issues that confront us in life. Wait a minute. I've heard a lot of people talk this way. We do a lot of damage by using negative forms of speech. (I'm guilty of this at times as well.) Since the way we perceive situations has a huge impact on how we react, why not do ourselves a favor and give ourselves advantages where we can?

Why does it have to be that issues "confront" us in life? Language can be a powerful tool. What if I had said instead, "We all make daily decisions about the issues that life gives us"? It has a nicer tone, right? It's much less, well...it's much less "confrontational".

In the first sentence, it sounds like we wake up every day and must get ready to do battle with all the issues that life is going to hurl at us. Don your battle dress!

In the second version, it sounds like life is giving us something, but what? Well, let's think about this from a positive angle. Maybe an opportunity to grow and learn? Maybe an opportunity to experience life to the fullest, through not only good experiences, but also with the not so good experiences in which we grow and reach satisfying fulfillment after we've completed the "working through" process (another Freudian term). The process that actually enables us to grow, learn, and gain strength ...

So, maybe we need some challenges, but maybe only those that will produce a positive change, or growth in our lives. Maybe we need to think about what we can control and what we can't, and make an effort to selectively administer decisions that will keep our lives in balance.

How we each handle stress is individual, and it all goes back to maintaining a good life balance so that we can let our emotional system (the id, ego, and superego) function in harmony. That point is different for all of us, and it also changes as we learn, grow, and live our lives each day.

Moving on... It's a known fact that emotional imbalance can cause biological upset that leads to all sorts of complications in our lives from relationship struggles to physical illness. All the more reason to implement self-discipline, make good decisions, and to acquire and maintain balance in life.

In today's complicated society, we have all sorts of expectations placed upon us that keep us busy. In fact, we get so busy, we forget to take care of ourselves, both physically (who hasn't been so busy, they forgot, or didn't get a chance to eat all day), and mentally (who hasn't been so mentally drained at the end of a day that all you can do is crawl into bed and fall into an exhausted sleep?)

Is it any wonder we have an increasing number of depressed people among us? Think about why many of us fall victim to depression. Stress can play a huge role in clinical depression, which is a common type of depression that a surprisingly large number of people have dealt with at one time or another.

Again, some things we can control, and others we can't.

By making decisions about the things we can control, we help bring balance to our lives. We can achieve more not only for ourselves, but more for those who are important in our lives. When we're truly happy, we have the capacity to look outward more, rather than focusing inward on the problems that sap our strength (balance).

So, to a certain extent, I believe we make our own destiny. Again, while there are certain things in life we can not control, I believe there is a very large portion of things we CAN control in our lives, and in our destiny.

For example, we may not be able to control that nasty check out lady, or the rude motorist, or, on a relationship level, the hurtful words or actions from a loved one, but let's back up and look at the big picture. What caused that person to be nasty, rude, or hurtful? Was it caused by us? Could we have changed the behavior in any way by something we could have done or said?

If so, maybe we should take a closer look at what caused US to behave the way we did. Could it be a lack of balance in our life that made us handle a situation poorly? If so, then we need to figure out where to begin with making some changes from within ourself that will enhance our life and in turn, the life of those we love. Counseling is a great place to start, and start sooner, rather than later.

If there was nothing we could have done to prevent a negative situation, because, of course, we are perfect (tongue in cheek), and we were not to blame for an issue that life has "given" us, then we still need to take a look at the balance in our lives, because we need to be making decisions (on the things we can control) that will place us in circumstances that allow us to live that balanced life that we seek.

Okay, so we can't do much about the way a stranger treats us in a check out line except maybe to show compassion for what they might be enduring in their lives that made them behave that way.

In our own lives, by examining the way we have set our lives up, there are some things we can do. If you don't like the way a situation in your life is, think about what you can do to make it better. Always remember that you deserve to be treated with respect, and that you should always treat others with respect as well, but that doesn't mean being a doormat either.

Is your job fulfilling? Is your home life peaceful? Do you have good friends who you can spend time with? Where/how do you see yourself in ten years? Twenty years?

Ask yourself these questions and also, take a look at whether or not your life is balanced (in the Fruedian terms I've mentioned, of course). Is your ego running smoothly? Or does it need fine tuned?

If you are doing okay, then pat yourself on the back and keep up the good work. If not, then think about what adjustments might be made so that you can place yourself where you want to be in life...peaceful, happy, fulfilled, loved, successful, and all the other positive aspects that life has to offer us.

Assess your self-discipline. Is it too little? Is it too much? Either extreme can sap the strength from your emotional system and make you miserable. Too little self-discipline lets the id run rampant, and you'll be reacting to stress by having a melt down. Too much self-discipline lets the super-ego's anal compulsive nature take over, and you find yourself on auto-pilot with a numb existence. Find the balance. Life can be beautiful when you do.

I'm working on tweaking the balance in my life, and making the changes needed to get me the rest of the way to my goals. Life itself is an ongoing process.

I hope everyone enjoys the Thanksgiving holiday. Make the most of what life gives you, and don't forget to ask a friend how they're doing. :)

Stay safe,
Lee

Sunday, November 18, 2007

Just for fun

Congratulations to my son, Allen for getting a 100% on his last big test in Air Traffic Control School! He's doing extraordinarily well. WTG, Allen!

Hopefully he'll be home for Thanksgiving break. We're waiting to get word on whether or not he will get a pass for a long weekend.

He finishes up at Keesler AFB in Biloxi on Dec 3, and graduates on Dec 4th. From there he moves on to his next assignment at Grand Forks AFB in North Dakota for two years.

All is quiet here today. The Steeler's play at 4pm EST today. I'm taking a break to watch. Go Black and Gold!

In honor of my youngest son, Jesse, who wears the Polamalu football jersey every Friday to school for Steeler's day, here's a little pre-game fun:

The Polamalu song and video

(I know it's an old song, but it's just so cute...)

Have a wonderful day,
Lee

Friday, November 16, 2007

The weekend has arrived

And none too soon. Last week and this week have been extraordinarily long.

Two sad farewells for me within a week, though of different types.

My Aunt Lydia passed away last week. She is the aunt I visited this past August. She went to sleep the week before last and never woke up. We knew her time was close at the beginning of last week. She passed away quietly last Thursday morning. She would have been 91 today.

It's was especially difficult today because it is her birthday, but I know she is at peace. She wanted to be cremated and my cousin, Mark, who has taken care of all the arrangements-including memorial services and burial plans, will bring her remains back home to PA to rest beside my uncle.




It was long morning at school today (I finish up early in the afternoon on Fridays), and I left the campus after my last class feeling a bit unsettled. As I walked out of the Cathedral of Learning and headed to my car, I thought about my Aunt Lydia, and several other things that have been weighing on my mind. My heart was heavy.



Life doesn't always go as we hope and pray it will, and when it doesn't, it can take a huge amount of strength to put one foot in front of the other and keep going. Some days are harder than others, but I know there are bound to be good days ahead too. It's this thought that keeps me going.



Days will come and go, broken hearts will heal, my aunt and other special people will live in my heart forever, and life goes on. This is what my aunt would have said. She was one of the most sensible, level-headed, and practical people I've known (much like my mother-her sister).

I was lucky enough to spend time with my Aunt Lydia in the summers while growing up. She was always fun to be around. She was a very upbeat lady, with a kind heart and a wonderful sense of humor, (also much like my mother). At the risk of sounding dramatic, the world just doesn't seem the same without her. I will miss her dearly-- we all will--but I will remember her smile and the twinkle that was always in her eyes, and know that I was blessed to have her for my aunt.

The next farewell was tough also, but in a different way.

I took my daughter to the airport this past Tuesday. She and Dan boarded a plane to Sasebo, Japan. That was difficult. They will be there for three years. Dan's Navy orders will have him in and out of port, and Rachel is hoping to put her RN degree to good use on the base. She might even teach some English, she's not sure yet, but she'll be looking into it.



I didn't cry until we hugged for the last time, and I managed to pull myself together quickly. I know this will be a wonderful experience for them, and they're excited about it. They're going to be fine.

Tuesday November 13, 2007 --5am and tearful, but excited.


Rachel called Wednesday morning, very tired, to say they'd made it safely. They are getting settled in and finding a place to live. I have their two kitties here with me for now. The airline made a last minute change of flights and the two little darlings weren't accepted on the new flight. Now we're trying to make arrangements to get the cats over to Japan.

I'd heard that the Air Force might honor Dan's orders and fly the cats over for them, but we're (myself and Rachel's step-mom) still not sure where to confirm this gem of information so we'll keep digging around for a way to get them reunited. Between the two of us and those we know, maybe we can figure this out. For now, the kitties are safe and sound with me.

If anyone knows of any info in this area, please feel free to share. :)

Btw, I'm having a bit of trouble with my new host for my website. The pages are not displaying quite properly, and I've not been able to access my e-mail, lee at leemorrison.org, for some time now. I'm working on getting it settled--one way or another, but for now, if anyone would like to reach me, please e-mail me at leemorrison1630@yahoo.com

On the agenda for this weekend...

One more tweak from my editor on Accidental Fate. My, oh my! This process is sometimes never-ending. The good news is, once this last tweak goes out, the story will be released (finally) very shortly.

Also, lots of reading and work for my classes. It never ends there, but what can I say? That's how it goes. :)

It seems my life has been all about changes lately. Some planned, some unplanned. After I left school today I met with a friend I hadn't seen for a while. Bless her heart. She always knows what to say. She lifted my spirits and helped me pull some thoughts together. Thanks, Darla.

Life goes on.

I'm heading off to get another hour or so of homework in, and then I'm taking some time to curl up in bed early with a book I just bought. It's purely leisure reading for me. I haven't done that in a long time. Ever hear of "The Secret"? Or how about "The Law of Attraction"? Both books are sort of self-help books. (I know. I'm weird.) They both echo thoughts I believe are true (to a certain extent) and I feel ready for a refresher on the ideas.

There's always room to grow and learn if you keep an open mind, right?

Have a wonderful weekend.

Lee

Sunday, November 04, 2007

How do you handle stress?

Anyone who knows me well knows that I absolutely LOVE music. For the last few months, I've leaned on my favorite tunes and others more than usual to comfort me and get me through some tough times.

Recently, I was lucky enough to enjoy another love of mine, AND enjoy superb music with it. I went to see the Pittsburgh Ballet Theatre perform Don Quixote. It was the season opener for the ballet here in town. The Pittsburgh Symphony Orchestra was in house, and performed, as usual, exquisitely in synchronization with the ballet.

I attended the ballet with my daughter and her husband. During the course of the week before we attended, we were chatting. My daughter, Rachel, and I realized that we hadn't been to the ballet together since I'd taken her to a performance of The Nutcracker, here in Pittsburgh at the Benedum, about sixteen or seventeen years ago--when she was about ten years old and I was...aah...ahhh...aaaahhchooo! Oh, excuse me! Was that a sneeze? Well, good thing I'm almost over this cold. So anyway, Rachel and I thoroughly enjoyed the ballet, and Dan, her hubby made us promise not to tell anyone that he actually LIKED the performance as well, lol.

He had us laughing. He had never been to the ballet, and he wasn't sure if he should expect to see guys decked out in pink tutus and other things that he might not be exactly comfortable with. He wouldn't elaborate beyond that...Hmmm...maybe we don't want to know. *g*

Sidetracking for a moment, if I may, that reminds me of a commercial. I don't watch much TV, but last week, I caught the cutest ad for some beer (I don't drink beer, but the ad was cute) where these guys attended the opera with their wives and carried glass beer bottles hidden in their coats. Well, of course when the lady hits the high notes, all their bottles crack and beer oozes everywhere. To humiliate them further, a guy in front of them turns around and asks very smugly, "First time at the opera guys?" while teasing them with a beer CAN in his hand. He then turns around and continues to imbibe while suffering through his duty to his own wife. I still chuckle every time I see it.

Anyway, bless his heart, Dan didn't try to sneak in any beer. He did buy us all a water during intermission though, the sweetheart. And instead of high pitched screeching (I'm not an opera fan) we were treated to world class talent combined with strength and grace, spectacular costumes, and music that ran the gamut from upbeat to romantic, all set within a classic tale that definitely stole my heart for the evening.

Today I'm back to my more usual mix of rock and roll and new country. Yeah, I'm getting older, lol. I started listening to new country about ten years ago, because I was dissatisfied with where the rock and roll industry was headed (not in to screeching guitars either), but I'll never give up my classic rock and roll, and btw, I even like some new rock and roll that doesn't screech. :) So, I'm getting older but I really don't mind. I mean, let's keep it all in perspective. We're born, we live, we die. That's life. What we make of it while we're here is up to us, and I think I do a pretty good job of remaining realistic while enjoying life. It's all about balance right?

So...sometimes I may let the stress of situations get to me, but somehow, when I listen to music, I relax and regroup. Music helps me step back from the stress and look at the big picture. A few days ago, someone reminded me of this while helping me through some school work. Sometimes we all need reminders. When you step back and look at the big picture, it becomes easier to see what needs to be done to set things straight. This is true in many aspects of life.

I believe I will be guided to do the things I am supposed to do, and yet I will remember the words my mother always said to me--"God gave us a brain, and he expects us to use it".

When life gets tough, step back, look at the big picture, and yes, listen to your instincts--they can tell you a lot about yourself as well as others, but always follow up with making the choices that will bring your life together in the way you want it. In other words, don't just drift through life. Make things happen. Don't be a victim of life. That attitude is for losers, so don't fall into that trap. Take charge. Like Julie Andrews says in The Sound Of Music, "When God closes a door, somewhere he opens a window".

Find that window. Make the most of the opportunities that are put before you to live a truly happy and fulfilling life.

And remember, find a healthy and productive way to de-stress. Music helps me to de-stress and organize my thoughts, and so does a good three mile run, but friends who show they care help in ways that touch you like nothing else. Combine all your resources. :) A well-rounded person is ready for anything.

Have a great week,
Lee