buzz

*tower cloud – isn’t the sky amazing sometimes?

Maybe it’s the 3 cups of coffee I have on board… but I’ve got a creative electric buzz flowing through my synapses this morning.  I feel like I can move mountains today.  Heck, I’m even psyched to finish the house cleaning.  Do you ever experience that creative adrenaline surge?

I’ve got to put some of the energy to use finishing my hand printed fabric for the swap.

The experimentations are great on paper, but so far I’m not very happy with the results on fabric.  The ink is not as opaque as I would like it to be.  Off to try and try and try again.  The quiet persistence of an introvert moving mountains today!

warning signs

I’m so thankful for the rain we are getting.  (giving thanks, day #3)  It’s a good tradition that I’ve been involved in the gratitude project for at least the last three years.  Because it never fails that this time of year a deep melancholy settles in.    A brooding, pervasive, dark  cloud.  So, focusing on the things I have to be grateful for is one tool to help keep the cloud at bay.

But I have to admit, that this year I’m dealing with something more significant, because the melancholy has hit with an unsettling force.  Those of you that have read my blog for very long know that the past few years I’ve been working through a lot of junk.  And I think it is important to recognize when it may be time to ask for help.  Here are my warning signs:

  1. Apathy.  Feeling a surprising lack of interest or care about things I’m normally passionate about.
  2. Bodily aches and pains.  Tightness in my neck and shoulders.  Going through the day with my shoulders scrunched up to my ears.  My body in flight or fright mode.
  3. Constant low-grade anxiety, and the unhealthy coping mechanisms I employ to try to diffuse it:  non-stop eating of carbs, sweets, and salty foods.
  4. Resentment and grumbling and crying spells. 
  5. Impatience with my people all the while trying to perform, perfect, please because of the sick notion that it’s the only thing that makes me valuable.  For example:  I made cream horns  FROM SCRATCH on Tuesday night.  Inherently there is nothing wrong with making cream horns from scratch, but in the middle of feeling so overwhelmed and desperate. really???
  6. Back to operating from an over-trained and irrational sense of responsiblity, causing me to feel overwhelmed by everything I think I must accomplish.  The result that I just go in circles, getting nothing done and feeling more behind.
  7. Which leads to more procrastination and time-wasting (internet addiction anyone?)
  8. Fuzzy brained thinking and the inability to make decisions.
  9. Hearing with my old unhealthy ears, instead of with my healthy empowered ears.  For example:  My husband could ask if I got his text message?  Which I didn’t because I had the sound turned off on my phone.  He just wants to know if I got the message.  What I hear is this:  “You didn’t get my text message because you are incompetent!  Why do you even have a phone if you always forget to turn the dang thing on!”
  10. A deep, unrelenting sense of badness about myself.  Like if I were a better person I would be able to just suck it up and get over this.  I would be more organized and capable, and I could reach the things on the top shelf in the back of the cupboard without asking for help, cause you know if I were a better person I would have grown taller - ridiculous stuff I know, but when my head is in this place it’s not thinking rationally.
  11. Fear.  Fear that I’m never going to get it figured out.  Fear that a joyless existence and struggle is just my lot in life.  Fear of myself, and fear that I’m just not worth it anyway…

 I’m sharing all of this because I think silence perpetuates the problem.  Makes one feel isolated and abnormal.  Acknowledging something is the first step towards healing.  I’m also sharing because I have resources that I think are helpful for anyone else who may be struggling.

  • You can start here, and maybe come up with your own list of warning signs for when you need to ask for help or be confronted.
  • Also, reach out to your support network – those people in your life who accept you, warts and all.  Set up a time when you could get together, and they could listen to you supportively.  Someone who can sit with you in your pain.  Consider a therapist/counsellor/spiritual advisor.  Someone you feel completely comfortable with.  If you are in the Kansas City or Northwest Arkansas area consider attending Break Through.  It’s entirely worth the time and money!
  • Figure out what your triggers are.  What situations, circumstances, people send you spiralling?  Backtrack from the symptoms, as in - I am feeling anxious, less-than, my muscles are clenched, uncomfortable – what’s going on here?  What emotions am I feeling?  What false messages/labels am I putting on myself?   What do I need right now?  Give yourself space and time to process.  Seek clarification, as in “When you said this, it made me feel like this?  Is that what you meant to say, or did I misinterpret?”
  • Guess What Normal Is.  I can not say enough about this website.  A friend had linked to this post on her facebook.  I clicked through, read it, and am working my way through every single post.   These particular posts have helped me realize that I’ve been carrying around some heavy crap – “If it’s just as easy to tell the truth…” and “Getting good at ending conversations” and “What if they find out?” - and that I need to be good to myself, patient with myself, and keep practicing healthy ways of relating to myself and others.

My Town

A long time ago I considered doing a few posts dedicated to my town.  I was going to do a vignette of a small Ozarks community.  But like lots of ideas that get written on scraps of paper all. over. the. house. some of them come to fruition and many of them get lost under piles of books, paper, laundry, in drawers, in cupboards… 

 It’s maddening sometimes to have a brain like a net.  Where lots of things get trapped in it and pile up into one big cluttered mess.  When I first went to counseling I truly went to see if I needed to get on some ADD medication.  Because many days I feel like I go round and round.  I walk into a room to accomplish something and then get distracted by something else.  Oh, there’s that embroidery book.  I think I’ll start an embroidery project.  Then I wander off to get thread, and fabric and I’m distracted by something else.  Oh, there’s that magazine article I was going to clip.  And while I’m at it I think I will go through all of my magazines and clip out the articles I want to keep, and then file them all.  So, I head to the kitchen to get the scissors.  Oh crap, I forgot, I need to get the roast in the crock-pot or it won’t be cooked in time for dinner!  If you’ve ever read the If You Give a Mouse a Cookie books, well then, you have a peek into my head.

I’ve also wanted to keep a daily journal, but can never seem to stick to a routine to accomplish that.  But now I’m trying this on-line version.  Every day I get an email reminder at 4:00 p.m. to document my day in 280 characters.  Easy Peasy right?  Oh, there’s that letter I never finished writing… 

DIY Curse

1. lettering delights, 2. meat chapter cookbook gift tags, 3. Gift Tags, 4. Business Card – Part 2, 5. New batch of cards, 6. new business cards, 7. It’s business time., 8. Handmade paper circle business cards, 9. letterpress gift tags, 10. Untitled, 11. crafty bastards, 12. DIY business cards, 13. lots of little things happening, 14. Cartões de visita Ektachrome, 15. bombina studios business cards, 16. bf_c5, 17. My D.I.Y. Business Cards, 18. Craftwerk business cards, 19. business cards, 20. Stamped Business Card / Inventory Tag, 21. DIY business card with stamps, 22. diy business card, 23. Coral Stamp, 24. house, 25. stamped

When it comes to DIY I am in the front of that parade.  How about you?  But there is a curse to doing it yourself.  You bookmark oodles of tutorials, and crafty inspiration because in your mind, you can and you will make that.  Right?  You also think, wow, if I do it myself I will save money.  Right?  Hmmm, how often do you actually get around to making the things you’ve pinned or faved or bookmarked or printed off or saved to your computer? 

For example, for months now I’ve been wanting to make my own handmade business cards.  My reasons; a. I am capable of doing it myself.  b.  I would save money, because having business cards printed costs more than if I would just make them myself.  c.  I could upcycle and use the backsides of cereal boxes, packages, etc.  which would be a really eco-friendly way to accomplish my goal.  However, if I would have just had the darn things printed I would actually have them in hand.  As it stands now, I just have them in mind.

“Don’t let perfect be the enemy of good.”

beauty, convenience, the apocalypse & chickens

*Caution!  In the following post I dump out lots of things that are in my brain right now, cause I need a place to put them.  It’s also akin to taking a lady’s handbag and turning it over to dump out the contents…no telling what might fall out. 

For example:  I’ve always admired other bloggers photos of their chickens, and well, I finally had an opportunity to catch some chickens with my camera.  I helped some friends this past weekend, who have a small farm, with a wedding they hosted at their house.  I took the opportunity to head out to their coop.  I also got a portrait of their tom turkey.

Moving on…  I titled this post beauty, convenience & the apocalypse, because the other night I was scrambling for dinner ideas.  I went to the store after work and decided to buy convenient food.  Some of the easy to prepare, because most of the work is done for you, kind of food (alright dammit – I bought two boxes of hamburger helper, and some pre-made salad).  You don’t know how much I hate admitting to buying hamburger helper, because I am so not that kind of cook – SO NOT! ; )  Anyway, by the time I had finished “making” this meal, I had opened and disposed of 14 packages!!!  It made me physically ill to realize how much garbage I had generated in order to make a convenient meal.  

Later, I’m reading an article about all the chemicals we are exposed to in health and beauty products.  I start thinking about all the stuff we use around here and what is in those products.  I counted that up too.  When I get ready in the morning I use no less than 11 products from soap to eyeliner.  And every single one of those products is contained or comes packaged in plastic, and has ingredient lists longer than my arm. 

Preceding these monumental thoughts I had read two books.  I don’t recommend them because they were really awful books (Sorry Margaret Atwood – your latest is a stinker!).  They were both set in the future and had apocalyptic themes.  And while both were fiction, they might not be too far off the mark if we humans continue down this god-forsaken path we’re on.  I know, perky aren’t I?

Well, here’s a little project to assuage some of the guilt.  I first got the idea when I saw this project on design sponge for cocktail napkins using vintage sheets.  A couple of years ago I participated in a vintage sheet swap via oh fransson.  Some of the fabric is going into my quilt, but I have so many fat quarters I decided to make everyday napkins.  These are fun, didn’t cost anything, and do not go in the garbage when we’re done using them.

I have more stuff to dump, out of my brain,  but I’ll save up for the next few posts.  And does anyone have any good recipes for shampoo, body lotion, etc.?