January 2012 issue 2

Yesterday I booked the one-way flight back home. My eyes fill with tears as I write that sentence. They are not tears of sadness but of some larger emotion that I am trying to understand.

Yesterday I met two friends for lunch. They asked me questions and I talked. It felt great to be able to talk freely. I came home and talked with my father on the phone. Then I made the plane reservation. At about 3:00 PM I went to rest on my bed and didn’t get out of bed until 7 AM this morning. It’s true I’ve been looking forward to catching up on my sleep this weekend but I know something much larger is going on.

The adventurer is going home. I laugh at myself as I write that. I know I’m not really an adventurer and when I think of the past thirteen years there is much I want to apologize for.

These lyrics by Coldplay sum up some of my feelings:
They are from the song “Trouble” on the album “Parachutes”

“…the thought of all the stupid things I’ve done…I never meant to cause you trouble, I never meant to do you wrong …if I ever caused you trouble oh no I never meant to do you harm…”

To the harmful people I’ve left I want to say I hope you are OK but I am glad I could escape. To the kind people I’ve left I want to say thank you. I apologize for my emotional distance and for not living in my truth when I was with you.

To myself I must say I forgive you. I talk about this in a YouTube video as being one of my 2012 resolutions–to forgive myself and move on. I still work on this.

Thank goodness for music and writing. And thank you for reading my deepest thoughts. This is what I am writing more about in my book I hope to complete by this summer.

Note: I considered turning off comments for this post. Of course I always love hearing from you but I don’t want anyone to think I am looking for sympathy. I am fine. It is wonderful to be able to share these thoughts.

January 2012

January 2012 is here! I wish you all a very Happy New Year!

Thank you for all of your support during the past year. You have helped me a great deal as I let you know about my future plans with your insightful and kind comments and by sharing your own experiences. I appreciate all of you very much!

It is now three months until I go. How do I feel?

I feel happy. I want to go. But I also feel vulnerable. It’s as if I have two sides. One side is the calm minimalist that you have read about here and seen on my YouTube channel.

The other is a side that is scared and trying to grasp whatever comfort it can. This may come from the fact that I live on my own and don’t have a sounding board to deflect the fears. They run around in my head when I waiting for the bus and on the commute to work.

And they come out in what may seem to be silly wants and desires. I am not proud of some these obsessions but here they are. This is what happened last month.

  • I hadn’t been in a hair salon since last Memorial Day. I didn’t think about my hair as I let it grow out. I wore it naturally curly and all was good. Last week I was seized with the desire to get my hair trimmed and shaped. I also wanted to do something to wake up my gray hair. I was terrified I would do something rash for a quick fix or high. I wanted my childhood brown hair back or at least that how I felt.
  • I started to obsesses about my deep facial wrinkles. I pored over websites about facial wrinkle fillers.
  • I wanted to go out and spend money.
I craved comfort. My other side told me that brown hair and smooth skin would make it all OK. This is what we are constantly told by the media–that we can recapture a youthful appearance through hair color, cosmetics, wrinkle fillers, plastic surgery and nutritional supplements of all kind. I am not saying I will never do any of these things but I doubt it. However I don’t judge anyone who does. These are personal decisions that are closely tied to our inner selves. I understand.
What did I do?
    • I went to get my hair trimmed. I am still growing it longer.
    • I also got a demi-permanent shine treatment. I had every intention of getting the clear but I got a tint. The stylist used honey and chocolate colors. It sounds odd I know. It washes out in 6-8 shampoos. No roots or regrowth worries. The product used has no ammonia or peroxide. At first I was shocked and dismayed–a lot of my white hair was gone. What was I thinking? However after the shock wore off I had to admit that the richer golden color looked nice but I was glad it wasn’t permanent. This experience let me experience a fun temporary change without the harm, cost and maintenance of permanent hair color. It is also nice to have extremely shiny silky hair. I’ve washed my hair a few times and the white is already coming back. Here is a picture to show you in case you are curious. This was taken with my computer the day after I had it done. It was very early in the morning and it’s not the best picture. My eyes lids were puffy and I don’t have much makeup on. But it shows my hair.

    • Would I ever do this again? Maybe…
    • What about the wrinkles? Well even if I wanted to I couldn’t afford any expensive treatments. I also think there is nothing wrong with wrinkles unless they bother you. But I have found some very nice natural skin care products that I think are softening my wrinkles. At least it feels that way to me and for now I am happy with that.
    • I didn’t go on a crazy shopping spree. I got a few treats with gift money.

Silver is just about back on New Year's Eve. Happy New Year!

So all is fine. The next three months will be about selling furniture, getting a job and finding a place to live. While getting a hair trim and tint along with some nice skin care products can help me feel good, securing income and a place to live are the real things that will help reduce my anxiety.
Thank you very much for reading my monthly updates!

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December 2011

It’s December and now four months until I return to the place where I started. It will be April and spring will be around the corner. The flowers will be coming and leaves will start forming on the trees. I will see Tullips, Iris, and Marigolds. I remember these flowers from my childhood. I loved the flowers. I haven’t seen this kind of spring for thirteen years. These are the thirteen years I’ve been in here in the Southwest. I am a much different person than when I arrived in Phoenix on New Year’s Day 1999.

I am changing everything so I have changed my website as well. I will write about what is on my mind each month as I get closer to moving. Now I feel like I am in a kind of limbo. I am trying to stay in the present but it is difficult to keep my mind from wondering into the future. It is difficult to feel grounded. I am letting go of almost all of my possessions. I did buy one thing during my birthday month. It was something for myself, for my appearance. And I bought a few cosmetic items. But now November is over and it’s back to staying on a strict budget. I only have four months to go and it will go fast.

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