Piercing heart

broken-heart-red-knifeMy heart is hurting this morning.  It does this sometimes but I don’t really ever share this feeling.  There are days when many things come to mind that make my heart not just ache but feel like it is being stabbed.  Like my heart is being pierced.

1.  I hurt for the past.

2. I hurt for the time wasted in my life.

3.  I hurt for being  feeling old.

4.  I hurt because I miss people.

5.  I hurt because I am disturbed.

6.  I hurt because I can’t help.

7.  I hurt because I wish I didn’t care.

8.  I hurt because I feel everything now.

9.  I hurt because of my mistakes.

10.  I hurt for my children.

11.  I hurt because I fail.

12.  I hurt because I have hurt others.

13.  I hurt because no one understands me.

14.  I hurt because I have no soul mate.

15.  I hurt because I am alone.

16.  I hurt over people and pets I have lost.

17.  I hurt over being hurt by people.

18.  I hurt again because I think of past hurts.

19.  I hurt because I feel misunderstood.

20.  I hurt over mental illness.

21.  I hurt over the state of the world.

22.  I hurt because so many others hurt.

23.  I hurt because I fear there is no turning back to fix things.

24.  I hurt because I need a hug.

25.  I hurt because I worry about the future.

Sickeningly Optimistic

5aokA person who actually ended up destroying me later, once said to me jokingly, “You are just a turd like all of the rest of us, your just a floater”.

I think that maybe my blog has caused many earlier readers to turn away because of my insistence to see things realistically and believe that things do change for the better.   I am the number one person to get really annoyed at overly optimistic people.   I view them as airheads to be honest.   When all anyone has to say is some out there idea that they are so blessed and that they are going to succeed in everything just by thinking positively, I throw up a little bit in my mouth.  That is one characteristic that I do not want to be defined as having.

I do believe in mind over matter.  But that concept requires something important; self-discipline.   We have to put forth the sweat and tears to be able to overcome the obstacles our mind puts in front of us.  But in no case does anyone have the ability to make things go away.

I believe in a few things.  One thing is moderation.  I think that everything in moderation can be good.   That includes the balance of letting ourselves see the bad and also the good in everything.  I believe that feeding a certain amount of self-pity is ok.  It is kind of necessary.  I think seeing the bad for what it is might be one of the only ways to learn from things.  The positive things is that we can learn from things and use that to help us overcome things in the future.  Being a realist is very important, in my opinion.  But having an escape from those bad things is called for on occasions as well.  I think sometimes we all need a break from life’s worries and hurts, but in moderation.

Listening to music or reading a poem about the darkness  that we can relate to is something that can be good to a certain extent.  Hearing someone else’s words of fear, anger, hurt or hopelessness helps us to know that our feelings are valid and that we are not alone in those feelings.  But, I believe we can carry this to extreme where we start to wallow in those feelings.  Just as listening to, reading and telling ourselves that everything is just really peachy king and looking on the bright side all of the time is just as dangerous.  Thinking that everything is going to turn out wonderful no matter what is asking for failure and for disappointment.  That is what I mean by moderation.

Having said that, I believe that each of us can have control over how we allow our minds to think.  If we want hope, then we should plan for hope.  We must realize that there really is a chance that our lives can change.  Realize the damage but look for the hope.  There is nothing wrong with looking for things to improve in a very realistic way.   That is the key.  There are realistic possibilities that our lives can have a complete turn around.  We don’t need to try to make ourselves think that reality is not there.  That is the only way we can learn from it.  But, reality can improve.  We have got to have the motivation to make it happen.

I say this because this happened to me.  Sometimes I wish that I would have started this blog years before I did so you could see the drastic changes in my way of thinking.  I give much of the credit to God because it was a miracle.  But I have got to have the self-discipline to keep that which I have been given.  I know for a fact that a balance in our way of thinking  does wonders.

I am not trying to say that I am perfect.  I am not by no means.  There are still so many things that I still have to struggle with in my mind.  I fail in my goals every day.  But, that initial change in thinking let’s me know that things still can improve in me and if they don’t, the reality is that If I can’t change something, I can accept myself anyway.   It is ok for me to not get everything right.  It is ok to have flaws.  It is not that I feel like everything is so wonderful all of the time, I just know that it is much better than is was at other points in my life and I have the reality of the past to look back to that proves the possibility that things can improve.

I think that maybe it appears that I expect people to just be better!  Like I am disgusted at the world for not seeing things as I have in the last couple of years.  I swear to you that all I want is for everyone to feel happy and know that there is hope.  We can face and accept reality as it is knowing that it doesn’t have to always be that way.  I just really do care.  I often analyze myself because it is said that every good deed has a selfish motive to it under the surface.  I believe that to a certain extent.  But, I don’t see that this is what that is.  But I know that I am capable of not being self-aware.  I don’t know really what the motive is.

But, I get depressed, I dwell on old hurts.  I get angry about things that don’t go my way.  I think very selfishly sometimes.  There are things about me that would shock you if I told you.  Things that I have to really use that self-discipline on.  Things that as of yet, I have not conquered about myself.  No one is ever going to be perfect or even close to it.  All I wish for is inner hope.  I just want people to see the big picture.  God is part of that big picture. God is not a concept to take away people’s freedom or to make people feel unacceptable.  When you know who made everything to come into existence and the one who made you who you are, you know that you are not going at it alone.  All of our emotions and needs are known by the one who made us.  Nothing can separate us from God.  No matter what stupid people say, God doesn’t hate anyone and our life is what it is because the complex way in which we were created.  Yes, we make our own choices and the choices that others make can affect our lives as well.  But when it is all said and done, no one knows us like God.  That doesn’t have to be a scary thought.   I have done the most perverted things and thought the most destructive thoughts and I know that God has seen it all.  But, He made me and He knows everything that has every happened in and around my life.  He knows all of the reasons for why I am who I am.  All He ever wanted to do was to make my life better.  He just wanted to be there to heal me.  We don’t have to make ourselves acceptable to God, we can allow Him to make us what we should be.  Letting that happen will not force us or take away the freedom.  Our wants just change into what he wants.  He wants to be our happiest and our best.  He can help us achieve this.

I say the strong things I say in my blog mostly out of just passionate concern.  I worry about the state of people and the world.  I know I over-think and analyze.  I know that it is not my business.  I know that my worries are many times impulsive.  I have experienced this in my personal life as a mother.  My kids can tell you that I am this way.  But, I just can’t ignore the fact that there is something ahead for us all.  Something that we don’t want  to miss.    Something that we never thought would happen in a million years.

Jodi Arias and the death Penalty

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As those of you who have read my blog know, I am against the death penalty.  This was not always the case with me.  I used to be ready to kill anyone who lived to make mine and anyone else’s life miserable.  But, it seems that the more I realized the value of my life and just life itself, the more I became against it.  I personally don’t understand how “conservative” people can consider this.  If someone values the soul and the spirit of humanity, how can they think humans have a right to decide when another must die?

In the case of Jodi Arias, I agree that she murdered an innocent human being in an unusually cruel way.  However, I think that in her case, the best punishment would be life, alone with her thoughts.   She definitely has some sort of mental illness. I don’t believe she has the ability to accept reality.  Either that or she has trained her mind very well to only see things as she wishes to see them.   I think that she chooses what reality is for herself.   I think that in a way, this whole trial and verdict is only realized by her on a superficial level.  I think it is a reality that only hits her in the face at intervals.   I think that she has the opinion that she can change things by using her mind.

I think that a lifetime in a cell alone for Arias with her own distorted mind would be the appropriate sentence for her.  I feel that there is always a hope that one day her mind would break down and have to realize what she has done to herself and that she is the one to blame.  That is what I would call the ultimate punishment for her.  If she doesn’t ever get to that point, then let her live life with her insane thoughts.   Let her spend her life without anyone around to manipulate and to feed off of.  Let her be forgotten.  Leave her to her self.

If people are afraid she will be granted appeals if she has her whole life in prison, I don’t think that there is any way a court would reverse the verdict.  She has made herself too famous to be able to sway any other Jury.  I don’t think that Arizona will want to throw any more money toward this case.  I am sure that some defense attorney will spend years trying to appeal anything that they can dream up to get her a new trial. But I am not worried that she will get out.  If she did, someone would have to be sick to befriend her or have any relationship with her.  But, I know that there are people who would latch on.  Even the Boston bomber who terrorized and caused death and loss of limb has fans.  Women who are stupid!  But, we will always have them.

Putting her to death is just too easy.   To shut down the mind that has brought her to this point is pointless.  Let her “Einstein” mind do her in.  That is if we ever even get to that phase.   The defense has filed another Mistrial.  Which means another delay today.  I will be happy for the jury when they are finally free from this circus.  IF she does get the death penalty, which she probably will, I would like to see her on death row.  However, I think that by the time she would possibly be even close to getting it, it will be outlawed.  I don’t think this punishment will be around in 10-20 years.

Things caught in my mind…

A girl I had a really ridicules relationship with online, who lives in Scotland, actually introduced me to this song.  But this morning I am reminded of it, actually just the one phrase “all the things caught in my mind”.   I hate it when that happens.  I feel like there is so many things in my thoughts this morning but I can’t grasp them and express them.  I know that I have been doing a lot of dreaming.  Usually, my dreams don’t affect me once I am awake, but this morning I feel like I dreamed something of some kind of significance.  I am hoping that something in my day will prompt me to recall it.

I also feel like I have a lot of bottled feelings in there as well.  I feel like my emotions are all stirred up for some reason.  I don’t like it when my thoughts and feelings hide from me.  It is very frustrating.   I know that there are some things I would like to write about, but really what good would it do?  Even if I feel like there are things that I have learned and feel are really important, who else really cares?  We all have to learn about life for ourselves. If we don’t learn, then it is no ones fault but our own.  I just know that every day, I seem to learn more and more about how my past has had a positive effect on the present and the future for me.  The past was full of mistakes yes, and I still make mistakes in the present, but taking the time to learn valuable lessons from those mistakes is life changing indeed!

The important thing is to take them, understand them and then move on with the knowledge gained from them.  I think it would do us a lot of good to do this with our hurts as well.  It is a fool who keeps doing the same things over and over and expecting a different result.  If there are things that have kept us hostage, take the lesson and then move on and better for it.  The things that I can not yet change, I have to just accept for the time being while still taking the wisdom I can from them.

Ok, I guess I am wasting my time trying to share things that have helped me out.  My relationship with my parents has become really interesting and new.  Since  my dad has been recovering, for the first time, I have had the opportunity to show my parents that I can do things for them.  I am capable of taking care of things for them when they can not do it themselves.  My mother is actually pleased with how well I have taken care of the things that she has trained my dad to do.

I have been working hard in their garden, going and getting vegetable plants and bringing them to their garden and hoeing, planting and watching them grow.  I picked out produce from the produce stand for my mother and did very well.  I have been doing all the grocery shopping for them.  My dad says that I do a better job than him.  Mom usually finds things that he didn’t save enough money on or things that aren’t quite what she wanted when he goes.  He comes back to a scolding.  I think  that  I am somehow learning how to think like my mother to some extent lol.  At any rate, it is making them happy.  I have always dreamed of being able to do something acceptable for them.  So far, so good!

I hope you all had a great weekend! I know it is the start of the work week, but another weekend will be here before you know it!  I pray that we all have a good week ahead.  May it be productive and fulfilling for us all.

For Every Crack in the Wall I say, Thank You

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Lies run easy
But they don’t free me from
A heart that beats to a different drum
Walking the path of a recluse
While clearly I am infatuated with you
When I see the tears run
It’s more like pus from a wound
I’m not confused
The eyes are the tools
That ruin the steady hearted
Blanket determination long departed…

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