Bait Fish

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Fortune for the day – “Luck never made a person wise.” – Seneca

My friend’s husband made a wonderful, easy to visualize analogy the other day. He said that this is one of those times of the year that many of us start to feel like bait fish, with a thousand little have-tos, annoyances, self-created problems and projects, appointments, trips to plan, work issues, tax issues, health issues, house issues etc. etc. nibbling at us, tearing us apart, one teeny bite at a time. If you look at those poor bait fish in the picture above, they certainly aren’t faring that well, at all. I suppose the same could be said about us, when we let our lives swim out of control.

Similarly, I once read that if you dream that you have little bugs crawling all around you or on you, you are having one of those bait fish moments, in your life. (or if it’s a really lucid dream, check your bed closely, for bed bugs) These types of dreams signify that you probably have too many things on your mind, too many things coming at you from every direction possible, and your subconscious is trying to get your attention to simplify, using a dramatic, disturbing, creepy, crawly bug dream to wake you up to your living reality that is currently just too much to handle, right now, for you.

Peter McWilliams said this, “You can have anything you want, but you can’t have everything you want . . .. . Living on this planet has some down-to-earth limitations. First we can put our body in only one place at a time. Second there are only 24 hours a day, 365 (or 366) days per year. Third, the human lifetime is only so long (150 years seems to be tops). . . . The limitations become even more severe when we consider the time we spend on maintenance: sleeping, washing, eating – and some of us even have to make money to pay for all of that.”

He also said this, “You can have anything you want. Pick what you want most and if it’s available, if it doesn’t already belong to someone else (who wants to keep it) – you can have it. . . . The catch? The more unobtainable the “want” you want, the more you must sacrifice to get it. It’s not that you can’t have it, it’s that you’ll have to give up many and maybe all other things.”

I am seeing this phenomenon happening with my middle son right now. He aspires to go to medical school. He is a junior in college. He is trying to balance keeping his grades up, studying for the MCAT, making money being a teaching assistant, keeping a healthy relationship with his girlfriend, and still trying to stay physically robust and strong. He lamented to me recently that this has been his least favorite semester in college. He has had to forgo almost all of his social life with his fraternity and unlike most of his friends, he is coming home for his spring break, to focus entirely on studying for the MCAT, the test that largely determines, if and where, you will attend medical school. There are no guarantees, at this point. My son and I talked about how his dreams and his future are worth this sacrifice, as hard as it is to “miss out” right now.

As McWilliams states, “At a certain point in most everyone’s life – rich, poor, organized, or scattered – the wants outnumber the available hours in the day. At that point, a want must go a-wanting. . . . The solution is preventative: choose carefully at the outset. Be grateful that, although you can’t have everything, some very nice anythings await your selection.”

Perhaps if you are feeling “buggy” or “bait fishy” right now, it is time to become more selective and choosy as to where you are putting your time and your energy. There is always time for brief pauses to breathe, to reflect, to let go, and to reset. If you don’t take those pauses for yourself, those pauses of consideration, those pauses that are making sure that you are living your priorities, then sometimes major pauses, will be forced upon you, by a worn out body, or a neglected partner, or a frustrated boss, or a mental breakdown, etc. etc. Be a healthy fish. Swim in clearer water, with a vision of what you want your place in the pond to look like – the place that is perfect for you. Let go of the rest.

Infinite Merry-Go-Round

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I don’t have any tattoos, but this was posted on Think Smarter (Twitter) this morning and it made be giggle, so I thought that I would share the giggle with you.

Here is a small part of The Magnificent Marvelous List of the Never-Ending:

Corporate meetings.

Dusting.

Surfing the internet.

Trying to match black pants to a black top.

Taking the dogs out.

Lawn/plant care.

Shoveling snow.

Spending money on your kids.

Trying to lose weight.

Doing laundry.

Bills.

Dishes.

Rush hour traffic.

Complaints.

The list goes on and on . . . . it’s well, never-ending. But hey, these are the constants in our lives. We can always rely on these steadfast happenings. We can always take these tasks up, right where we last left off. They are always right there, waiting for us, tempting us to try the futility of actually finishing them all up for good. There is no beginning and there is no end to these things. This list is a great way to teach kids the concept of infinity.

My meditation yesterday talked about making peace with the fact that we will never “get it all done.” It’s a truth that we understand intellectually, but we still chase the idea like it’s a real possibility. We drive ourselves crazy in the process.

Despite earnestly reading and considering my morning meditation, last night, after dinner, and after dinner clean-up, and after walking the dogs and after putting away some laundry, I wanted to sit down and to relax, but then I notice a few of my plug-ins needed new refills and then I thought I should replenish the toilet paper rolls in the bathroom cabinets and then it occurred to me that I might be out of AAA batteries, so I had to check the pantry to see if I needed to add them to my shopping list, which reminded me to go order dog food on Amazon . . . . . as I continued on and on, I realized that it was almost time for me to go to bed.

I read once that we are all going to die with our in-boxes full. I think that if I can really cement this fact into my mind, I might be able to relax a little bit more and just let Life flow. Life is the journey, the process, the experience, the adventure. It has no real beginning and it has no real end. And so many of our daily tasks mimic that truism. So, in short, let’s just chill. The dusting, the matching, the surfing, the traffic, the laundry will always be there for us, when we want to entertain the idea of conquering them all for good, again. In the meantime, in the words of The Beatles:

“I’m just sitting here watching the wheels go round and
round
I really love to watch them roll
I’m just sitting here watching the wheels go round and
round
I really love to watch them roll People say I’m lazy
dreaming my life away (My lord…)
Well they give me all kinds of advice
designed to enlighten me (My lord…)I’m just sitting here watching the wheels go round and
round
I really love to watch them roll
I’m just sitting here watching the wheels go round and
round
I really love to watch them roll
No longer riding on the merry-go-round.”

Where is the Button?

Today is a much better day. Actually, my migraine had completely passed by yesterday afternoon and I had what I like to call a “power surge”. Yesterday afternoon, I became a whirling dervish, an energizer bunny and I checked off a bunch of tasks that I had been putting off doing forever. It is such a great feeling when you get yourself into that kind of “high energy”, focused-on-completion mode. I wish that I could find the “power surge” button on myself, so that I could use it whenever I wanted to get things done, but the source of it, remains entirely elusive. This source of determined, high level stamina seems to come out of nowhere, at times when I least expect to feel up to the challenge of a not very desirable, yet necessary chore. Perhaps it is just not good for our physical bodies, to get into that fast and furious process of getting things accomplished and accomplished well, all that often. But the satisfactory completion of daunting tasks, is the most wonderful thing for my mental health, for sure. Button, button, who’s got the button???


The flourishing of bursts of energy dies beyond us.
– Isidore Isou

(I think that this is the appropriate quote for my post, but I couldn’t say for sure. This is from the French poet, Isidore Isou’s Manifesto of Letterist Poetry. I take it to mean, that bursts of energy are indeed an illusive, mysterious phenomenon that will far outlast any of us in the evolution of Life. Please share your interpretations in the Comments section. I’m very comfortable being corrected when I am wrong. Usually. Okay, only sometimes am I comfortable with being corrected when I am wrong. – my husband faithfully reads my blog every day, so I did some edit corrections before he called me out on the need for it.)


Healthy Pause

I am in a phew, exhale, big sigh, totally deflate like a balloon, and rest like a puddle on the ground, mindset today. So many “biggies” that we had been anticipating: our eldest son’s big move to a new state, the completion of our renovations, our youngest son’s high school graduation and the celebrations that followed, the safe extraction of his monster-sized wisdom teeth, etc. etc. are mainly finished and completed quite satisfactorily. It’s like my extra-big, neon signed and shined, mambo to-do list has been checked off and completed. Phew. Sigh. Deflate. Rest. . . . . and reflect. It all went well. It’s all over. I am going to rest a little bit before starting a new big load list. Big load lists always happen, especially in big load families. I try my best to stay in the present moment when I am in the midst of the planning, experiencing and executing the big load lists, but there is always that little part of me that repeats, “This will feel so good when it’s over. I can’t wait until the end of all of this.” I know that we are not supposed to anticipate the future. I know that we are not supposed to wish our lives away, but sometimes I just can’t help myself. And guess what? It does feel good to be at a completion point, right now. It does feel good to press “Pause” before loading up the play list and hitting “Play” again. I’m not ready to press “Stop” any time soon and I honestly wouldn’t want to hit “Reverse”, as good as a lot of my life has been, but healthy pauses, well, healthy pauses feel really good sometimes. Phew. Sigh. Deflate. Rest. Reflect.

“Sometimes you need to press pause to let everything sink in.” – Sebastian Vettel

“He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed.” – Albert Einstein