That’s What We Are

I recently ordered this African Bongo Djembe drum from Amazon. I love it! So does Josie, our collie. I have participated in a drum circle maybe a dozen times in my entire life. The last time I did it was probably over a year ago. I was having dinner with a friend and a drum circle was happening beside the restaurant where we were eating. After we were done eating, my friend and I walked over and impulsively joined in the pulsating circle. It was so fun and relaxing and meditative. Drum circle people tend to be very giving and inclusive, so I have always borrowed other people’s drums. This next time that I am able to safely join in a drum circle, I will now have my own drum to use and my own drum to share. I bought the drum as a reminder of things to look forward to, and as a reminder to keep expanding my interests and to keep following my whims. When I do this, I am truly living life and enjoying it, at its highest level. I can’t join a drum circle right now, and I certainly can’t borrow or share drums right now, but I am looking forward to times when I can do these things which speak to the most innate, instinctual parts of myself. In fact, I have been practicing a little bit with my new toy with this YouTube video:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EkwCvjpVPGg

You don’t really need a drum to do a fun drum circle. When my kids were younger, we would do drumming around a fire, with pots and pans and hollowed out oatmeal cartons. What I like best about drumming, is losing yourself in the rhythm. You start out self conscious and embarrassed (I don’t have a natural musical bone in my body), but before long you lose yourself to the freedom and joy of the heartbeat of your life and those lives around you. Drumming is contagious, but in a really good way, quite the opposite of the coronavirus.

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Just U and I

There’s been quite a bit of talk about contact tracing and how important it will be, to keep the tide of new coronaviruses cases low, particularly now that we are reopening our states, at a rapid pace. Johns Hopkins is offering a free on-line course teaching people the skills needed to be a contact tracer and the link for that course can be found right here:

https://www.coursera.org/learn/covid-19-contact-tracing?edocomorp=covid-19-contact-tracing

I read that many states will be hiring thousands of contact tracers and therefore, many people are taking the course. Even people not particularly interested in actually becoming contact tracers are taking the course in order to learn how the contact tracing will work and how it will help slow down coronavirus infections in our communities. The course takes about 5-6 hours to complete.

Contact tracing uses a variety of people skills and sleuthing abilities to get in contact with as many people as an infected person may have passed the virus to, in order to convince these people who were possibly infected with the coronavirus, to get tested and to also, self-quarantine. Apparently the job takes a fair amount of people skills to wade through a sick person’s mistrust and fear and need for privacy, in order to be able to help the person currently infected, and all of those others who might have come in contact with the infected person. Since a lot of the work is done by telephone, and many people typically don’t answer unsolicited phone calls, the work can be very frustrating. Still, if you are a people person, and inclined to do sometimes tedious detective work, it would probably be quite fulfilling to do a job that quite literally, helps to save lives.

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Gemini Season

Many Geminis have erratic mood swings from one emotional or mental pole to the other. Since they’re used to having that split experience, Gemini might indeed think it’s all just how things are and will work its way out eventually.” (liveabout.com)

We are about to enter Gemini season. I know that a few of my readers, like me, enjoy dabbling with the Zodiac. I have Gemini rising, so I think that I understand a little bit, about having this dualistic nature. My own conflicting thoughts about this virus situation and how to respond to it all, sometimes torment me on a daily basis. Or I should say, I let my discordant thoughts and emotions about our ever changing “new normal”, eat at me, probably more than I should. I saw these two quotes on Twitter on the very same today, and both of them “spoke to me.” The quotes:

“I never thought I’d see a time that people were so afraid of dying, they would stop living.” – Matt Couch (Twitter)

“It’s funny, what many call boring and mundane, I call a simple and beautiful life.” – at least somebody (Twitter)

I think that I have to work on making peace with my choices. I need to be okay with what makes me happy, without needing approval from the outside world. I know that I am not alone with this strife. The need for outside approval has been a human struggle for all of history. My friend recently sent a thoughtful piece, to our friend group (the piece that’s been circulating around Facebook) that talks about the fact that everyone is going to handle this “opening back up” differently, and it is all okay. The overriding factor is that we have to be kind to others, understanding that we all have different circumstances, mindsets, experiences and feelings, in regards to this coronavirus. No one should be pressured to feel, or to do, anything that doesn’t resonate with them, personally. The Facebook piece suggests that we should all stay in our own lanes, and try to be less judgmental of others, as we struggle to move through this pandemic together. My personal frustration, one which I grapple with on a daily basis, is the constant, internal changing of the guard of my very own thoughts and feelings about all that is happening. I wish that I felt more sure and certain, about anything and everything. I find my own internal conflict one of the most frustrating aspects about what is going on now. Sometimes I wish I were more daring, carefree and devil-may-care about it all, but then I also hate the idea of playing the “fool.” I realize that I see myself as a more daring person that I really am, and in a way, that disappoints me, yet I also pride myself on my “wisdom.” I imagine that there’s a lesson here, if I can get myself into a calmer state of self-acceptance, in order to let the lesson seep in. So, are any of you out there being all “Gemini” about this pandemic? What has helped you to come to peace with your choices concerning the “re-opening” of the world? I would sincerely like to know. I think that it would be wonderful to come out of this nightmare, feeling more secure in just being myself, than ever before, and not needing anybody and everybody in the world, to validate my choices. And at the same time, I would like to be able to sincerely offer that same level of respect to others, for their rights to be fully comfortable in themselves, without needing my approval. I think I just found the crux of my latest lesson to absorb.

Just a Blip

It’s a dark and quiet and still morning, here at the house. My husband and I are the only ones up right now, working at our computers. It looks like it will be a rainy day today and for now, that sounds delicious. I have lit several candles and we have minimal lights on. Our dogs are back into deep slumber, after finishing their breakfast. It is so wonderfully peaceful. I hope that you all are experiencing the same calming peacefulness that I am feeling in this moment. I am bathing in tranquility.

I have mentioned before that I love to read Spirituality & Health magazine. The May/June edition of this year, is particularly good. I started ripping out pages that touched me, as I do with all of my magazines, until I realized that I was ripping out so many pages of this edition, that I really just need to keep the entire magazine, intact. Rabbi Rami Shapiro and I share most of the same ideas about spirituality. He answers religious/spiritual questions in every edition of the magazine and his answers are always so wise and compassionate and thought-provoking. I really like his answer to this question: “We humans are nothing more than a blip in the infinite expanse of the cosmos. Why do people matter?”

Rabbi Rami Shapiro’s answer:

Think of the 26 letters of the English alphabet. These letters are the smallest component of this column – just a blip. Yet without letters there are no words, and without words there are no sentences, and without sentences there are no paragraphs, and without paragraphs there is no column, and without this column there is no paycheck, and without paycheck there is no food, and without food there is no me, and while I am also a blip, I matter – at least to me, my loved ones, and my creditors. So, while it is true that we humans are just a blip in the cosmos, without blips there is no cosmos at all.”

We blips matter. Shalom, rabbi.

Sunday Soul

Here’s some fun for you to do really quick:

Go to Google. Type Wizard of Oz. Click the red slippers. Click the tornado. You’re welcome!

Did you have fun with that? Here’s some more fun. Sundays are devoted to poetry here at Adulting – Second Half. On Sundays, I publish a poem that I have written or that someone else has written and I strongly encourage you to publish your own poems in the Comments section. This is not a critique session, it’s free-form flowing of words. Honestly friends, today the poetry just isn’t flowing for me, but I found this cute poem. I think that it’s funny. Sorry, I don’t know who to attribute it to, because the poet definitely deserves some kudos for bringing smiles to faces:

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If you want to see a great attempt of my poetry skills, please see previous Sunday posts! Enjoy some sunshine today, friends! The sunshine is the magic medicine. There’s a reason why we call it “Sun” day!

Paved Paradise

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We have a little narrow flower bed in our back yard that is sort of a hodge podge of plants that didn’t do well in the front of our house, or in other more notable flower beds and planters around our house. We plant these failing, limp little greenies in this back bed, by a small lake, in hopes that they get revived. We got the idea from our local Home Depot store. They have a flower bed in an otherwise hot and cracked and ugly parking lot, that is filled with plants that didn’t sell. And honestly, both of these flower beds are among the prettiest groupings of plants and flowers that I have ever seen, other than in fanciful, public, well-tended botanical gardens. The flowers in our back bed and in the Home Depot leftovers bed, thrive and bloom and burst with all different colors and shapes and sizes. They aren’t particularly planned out arrangements, but the mixture of all of them, reaching to the sky and showing off their blooms and green finery, is stunning. The plants scream “I’m Happy!” Invariably, the plants and flowers which we put into our back bed, thrive better than any other plants that we care for, inside and outside of our home.

It struck me the other day, that through this whole coronavirus situation, a lot of us have been thrown to “the back beds” of our lives. But the interesting thing is, I would be willing to bet that we all have gotten a few “happy surprises” and insights about ourselves and our lives. We might find that there are some aspects of being in the back bed that have really helped us to truly thrive, maybe even in some ways, better than ever. In my own family, my husband has worked from our home, instead of an outside office, for the first time in his thirty years of working on his career. And he likes it. My mentees have mentioned that online learning works better for them and they feel like they are learning more, without distractions. Friends and family have all noted that the less rushed pace and the no longer filled up calendar pages, have really helped with catching up on much needed rest and contemplation. We all seem to hope to keep more open space in our lives, even after this virus situation corrects itself. I have found myself rediscovering some very comforting corners of my own house, with pretty views that I never took the time to notice before. My husband and I are in the beginning stages of contemplation of what and where our empty nest should look like, once our daughter goes to college in a couple of years, and this virus situation has really helped narrow the field. Despite sometimes being intrigued to try city living (we’ve always been suburbanites), we realized, through this situation, that it is an abundance of nature which really soothes our souls. A big city is no longer a draw for us, in retirement. In fact, we’ve even been tossing around the idea of a more rural way of life.

Most of the plants which we attempt to heal and to revive, in our back flower bed, come back with a flourish. Sometimes we do end up re-planting the renewed bloomers back in other parts of our yard, but many of the once withering plants, end up staying in place, in the back bed by the lake where they were restored. They stay where they were healed. They bloom where they are planted. And their beautiful rejuvenation is a glorious sight to behold!

Alleluia, Friday!

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Hi friends! Happy weekend!! Happy Favorite Things Friday!! New readers, Fridays are light and on the surface here at Adulting – Second Half. On Fridays, I discuss three favorite items, songs, foods, etc. of mine and I strongly encourage you to add your favorites to the Comments section. Fridays are all about the material pleasures of life. Please see previous Friday posts for more favorites.

Here are my favorites for today:

S.E. Rogie’s African Gospel – My husband turned me on to Sooliman E. Rogie and his uplifting, comforting music. He read an article about this very talented musician and my very old-fashioned iPod now has several S. E. Rogie songs downloaded on to it. I can’t stop playing this particular song, African Gospel. See this link:

Essentia Overachieving H2O – One of the hidden blessings of this coronavirus situation has been the long 8-10 mile bike rides my daughter and I have been taking together, about 3-4 times a week. It has really been a bonding experience for both of us. This has required me to seriously consider my hydration levels in my body. Recently, I bought this brand of water, out of curiosity. Is bottled water a form of snake oil? I don’t know, but I definitely feel like there is something special to this 9.5 pH water. It tastes like it has more “substance” than the usual tap or bottled water. Honestly, it’s a little bit “slimier” than other water, but in a really good way. But the best of it, is that I feel more hydrated for longer periods of time, when I drink it. Give it a try. It’s not inexpensive, but for times that you want to feel fully hydrated, I think this one’s the ticket.

Mason Jars – About a week ago, my family and I took a “field trip” to a local sunflower farm. They used mason jars for everything there. Mason Jars were the vases, the drinking glasses, the candy jars, etc. Sometimes, you need to be reminded of the every day items that you have around the house, and how lovely and useful these items can be. So dust off your Ball Wide Mouth mason jars and allow them to help you bring some comforting country charm, into your daily life.

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How To Let Go

Friends of mine were recently sharing together on a text chat that this whole coronavirus situation has helped the aging process, happening in us middle-aged women, to move along quite exponentially. Talk about adding insult to injury! I feel like I am taking the Advanced Placement Menopause course, as we mostly shelter in place. I don’t know if this “uber warp speed aging” is actually happening, or I was just too busy to notice before. Plus, regular salon visits, pedicures, and spa days, went a long way in keeping the whole aging process at bay, or at least a little more hidden from view. Truly, though, if we are honest with ourselves, stress wreaks havoc on our physical bodies. And I think that we can all agree that our stress levels are climbing right along, in tandem, with the coronavirus case growth charts.

I’ve been reading some materials lately about how to best deal with our stress and emotions, through all of this. We women, have a tendency to not only feel, intuit and take on our own stresses, but we often open our own tender hearts to feel, intuit, and take on the stresses of our families, our friends, our neighbors, our coworkers, our pets, our community workers . . . . you know the drill. We women especially, often get overloaded with emotion and often, we don’t even realize it, until our unprocessed feelings show up in our bodies, in the form of ailments, injuries, exhaustion, exponential aging, etc. So what’s the best way to deal with this swirling cauldron of all of these intense feelings??? The answer is to feel them. As a wise person once said to me, “Don’t fix your feelings. Feel them.”

There’s a method to allowing yourself to feel your feelings, without getting overwhelmed. Worrying about getting overwhelmed with emotion, is why so many of us avoid the healthy experience of just feeling our feelings. We are afraid of losing control, but the irony of it is, when we don’t allow ourselves to feel our own very natural feelings, we have lost control. What we resist, persists. The feelings and emotions that have not been allowed to be accepted, to be felt, and then finally to be released, remain in our physical bodies and our mental states, and they come out in different ways, such as an over-reaction to a slight, or migraine headaches or a shutdown mental state where we get so numb that we can’t even feel all of the good feelings, which are also a very important part of our daily existence.

Many of us middle-aged women have had, at least, one or two experiences with yoga and/or meditation. The idea behind these lovely practices, is to calm your system down to the point where you are very much in, the actual present moment. You are very in-tuned to yourself right in that very present, now moment. In these slow, deliberate states of being, you are able to notice things about yourself. You notice your own thoughts, and you notice all different sensations in your body. This process allows you to see, that in actuality, the most peaceful, centered part of yourself, is the wise presence inside of yourself, that is able to notice your thoughts (without judging your thoughts, or at the very least, your wise presence just also notices your judgment thoughts). Many spiritual people believe that this very peaceful, centered, Awareness part of you, which just lovingly notices and experiences your thoughts and your sensations in every moment, is the real You – your spirit, your God within. The idea of Oneness comes about, when it dawns on you, that every living thing has this very same loving, peaceful, Awareness within, and all of the rest of it – the body, the ego mind with its judgments and preferences, the individual external experiences, are all really just fluff. The rest of it (the fluff), is really just tools and vehicles that give us the ability for the real part of us (spirit) to have this Life experience. In that sense, God is the Ocean and we are the waves. Everyone carries the Universe inside of themselves.

So with that in mind, just like we notice our thoughts, or notice pain in our body, we can also just notice our emotions. Feelings are natural. There is nothing wrong with having thoughts and feelings, even the ones that we label as “bad.” We will only ever be held accountable for how we act on our thoughts and feelings. Feelings and thoughts are nothing more than energy that is part of the natural process of life. Every human has all sorts of thoughts and feelings going on, all day long, every day.

Interestingly, we humans typically do three things with our emotions. We either suppress/repress them, in other words, trying to deny that we have them, because we have judged these feelings as negative, and we want to disassociate ourselves from the “badness” of them, or we try to escape from our feelings, often with addictions like working, TV, alcohol, drugs, eating, etc. or finally, we express our feelings by venting, over-rumination, over-analyzing or dumping them on to someone else. In none of these cases, do we just let the quiet, peaceful Awareness part of us to just relax into the experience of just feeling our feelings. If we can sit with our emotion, we can just notice it. What thoughts are flaring up with this emotion that we are feeling? What body sensations are happening to us as we “feel our feels”? Remember, what we resist, persists. But if we sit with our emotion, realizing that a particular emotion will be like a wave that comes in, crests, and then flows out, it becomes, really no big deal. And a felt feeling doesn’t leave residual “stuff”, for our bodies and hearts to have to carry with it, like a big heavy load of baggage. The feeling is felt, and then, the feeling is let go.

Now realize, because many of us middle-agers have spent a lot of our lives, stuffing our feelings, avoiding our feelings, denying our feelings, judging our feelings, analyzing our feelings, intellectualizing our feelings, projecting our feelings – basically doing everything but actually FEELING our feelings, there is a pretty big reservoir of unfelt/unaccepted/unprocessed emotion in many of us, that we carry around with us, all day, day in and day out. I have heard the stored unprocessed feelings, to be likened to a giant Olympic-sized swimming pool, or to a huge pile of coal. So, in particular circumstances, say for example, unprocessed anger about a very unfair job situation that happened ten years ago, part of that reservoir, that giant pool of stored emotion, will often spill out in say, an over-reaction to someone cutting you off in traffic. In that case, when that anger flairs up, you give the other driver the finger and you stew in over-sized annoyance or you carry a grudge all day about that driver and you let that incidence color your entire day. But if you are being aware of your thoughts and feelings on a regular basis, you probably start realizing that your over-reaction to being cut off is probably more about a lot of unprocessed anger, in you, about a lot of other stuff. In this example, you are just expressing your emotion, but you aren’t really allowing yourself to just feel the anger, to accept the emotion without resistance and judgment, and most importantly, by not feeling and accepting the anger within you, you can’t get to the point of being able to then, let the anger go. Instead, you have just added more drops of water to the Olympic-sized pool of stored anger energy, that you haul around with you every day. You cannot let go of a feeling until you actually have allowed yourself to feel the energy of the emotion, without judgment, without analyzing it, and without guilt. If we don’t allow ourselves to feel the natural feeling, that unprocessed feeling becomes another pitcher full of water or another lump of coal, in the already heavy load of cargo that we’ve been carrying around with us our whole lives.

Now keep in mind, even the most enlightened among us, probably still have some stored-up, unfelt emotion about past events in our lives. Working through the feelings, and being able to feel pools of emotions, whether they be kiddie pools or water parks or piles of feelings, whether they be ant hills or mountains, takes time and it takes energy. Often, there is a guilt or shame feeling, about having our other feelings that must be felt and experienced and accepted and let go, prior to being able to feel the original feelings of say, anger or jealousy or resentment or pride.

I bring all of this feeling work stuff up, because I am trying to avoid adding to my own pools and adding to own my piles of unprocessed feelings, with this very scary, fear laden situation that we have going on in the world, with this awful virus. I have been trying to do this process of just letting myself feel my feelings, whenever they come up to my conscious, so that I am able to accept them and then, I am able to let my feelings go. This process helps me to come to the end of a day, with a relatively even-keeled sense of peace and it has helped navigate me, to areas where I really need to focus on cleaning up some pretty big piles of unfelt/unreleased emotion, when I am ready to do that process. Give the “feel your feelings” process a try. Start with little feels, like annoyances with people standing too close to you in the grocery store, or disappointment about a cancelled event. Feel the annoyance, feel the disappointment. Notice, with detachment, the thoughts and the body sensations that arrive with the feelings of annoyance and disappointment, and then notice, surprisingly, how quickly the emotion goes back out from the shore of your presence, back out into the big arms of the ocean of peace. Let go and let God, “they” say. What could be better?

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Right now, I would say that 2020 is asking us a lot of questions. What are our priorities? Is how we go about our way of life really working? Do we have the right systems in place? What/who do we really miss during quarantine? What do we need to feel safe and secure? Are we really tolerant? Do we really have any control? What needs to be changed? What needs to be valued? Can we work together on a global basis? Are we good at taking care of ourselves and others? Do we have faith? What sustains us? Are we stronger than we once thought? Have our stances on political issues changed or gotten stronger? . . . . . . . the list goes on and on.

When you start thinking about the questions, it gets overwhelming doesn’t it? In my almost 50 years of life, the previous years that brought me to my knees with questions, were good. They forced me to reevaluate a lot of things. The questioning years compelled me to stop my frenetic energy enough, to make sure that I was headed in the right direction for me. The questioning years forced me to do some serious contemplation. What I found in previous questioning years, (and so, I suspect that it will the same for 2020) is that the answers are more likely to come, when one gets comfortable with just sitting with the questions. When I was most relaxed about just letting the questions “float” out there, the answers tended to come organically, in the most interesting and surprising of ways. Sometimes, I would realize that I was now living “the answer” to my questions, without even being able to pinpoint when the answer actually came. Retrospectively, when I relaxed into living the unknown, the answers kind of just “free floated” in.

There will always be questions in life and the answers can change over time and even more so, a lot of mystery will always remain, but some years do seem to bring about a bigger storm of questions than usual. To make peace with the questioning years, I like Einstein’s take on questioning:

Einstein and questioning ~ A More Beautiful Question by Warren Berger

And I think that Tennessee Williams helps us to make peace with mystery, by reminding us of the virtue of the mystery of Life:

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The Virtue of Patience

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When I fire up the computer every morning, I like to check out Twitter to see what is trending. This morning, there was yet another clip, trending hard, related to the Kardashian clan. I’m ashamed to say that I instantly put on my cynical, snarky hat right away, as I pressed play on yet another LOOK AT ME “Hollywood brat” video. This video was depicting, the young mother, Kylie Jenner teaching her little toddler, Stormi, about patience. She left a giant bowl of candy (they kind of look like designer M&Ms), right in front of the little girl, and then Kylie, the gorgeous, young billionaire mom, said that she had to go to the bathroom. (For those of you who don’t know, Stormi’s parents are Kylie Jenner, a 20-something make-up mogul billionaire (yes-billionaire), and her father is Travis Scott, a rap music megastar.) When Kylie got back from going to the bathroom, she told Stormi that she could have three pieces, out of the giant bowl of candy, sitting right in front of her. But, she had to wait for her mother to return. Stormi nodded, showing that she understood the directions from her mother. Kylie then leaves little Stormi, in her adorable outfit, on a beautiful designer couch the size of California, seated right in front of a giant bowl, of designer, color-coordinated M&Ms. The audience watches the little girl hemming and hawing and keeping a good, constant eye on the bowl of candy. At one moment, Stormi wraps her arms around the bowl, as if to hug it, or perhaps to just dive into it, like our dog Ralphie does, with his food bowl, every night when he is fed, but the teeny, tiny, adorable toddler stops herself from her own impulse. Instead, she sits back on the couch, and starts singing to herself, a sweet little song about patience. When her mother returns, she claps excitedly about finally getting to eat three little pieces. The two-year-old little girl did better than I would have done, even now, and she is only two! I personally would have done the Ralphie dive right into the candy bowl, probably from the get-go and I certainly wouldn’t have stopped at three pieces.

Some things stick with you your whole life. This video on patience reminded me of one of those things. When I was just a young kid, a friend of mine taught me a little song which she had learned at Vacation Bible School and it stuck with me. I never forgot it. I sang the song to my children (despite the eyerolls) when they were little ones. It goes like this:

“Be patient! Be patient, for God is patient, too! And think of all the times that God has had to wait for you!”

It struck me that little children and little songs have a lot to teach all of us. We are all going through an enormous lesson in patience with this coronavirus nightmare. We can do it. We can weather through this storm. As a darling little two-year-old shows us, patience, as hard as it is, has already been programmed into us. We have the ability to be patient, even if we have to remind ourselves, with simple, little, catchy tunes. Sometimes we just have to be reminded of the fact, that we are able to remain patient, in the simplest and in the most heartwarming of ways.

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