I've been practicing the violin tonight for the first time in a long time. It's been months, at least, and I hadn't played much before that. It's been years since I played regularly.
Someone convinced me to play for him and he told me, "I'll tell you what to play." So, I will be playing two songs, learned by ear tonight, over the phone tomorrow night. Yikes!
But I want to do this, so I will.
Practicing tonight has made my fingers hurt- in a good way.
I am currently reading
"Neverland/ J.M. Barrie, The Du Mauriers, and the Dark Side of Peter Pan"
It's non-fiction and is about Barrie's influence on the family- especially the children.
Very interesting. And sad.
"In 1918, psychologist William James described 'appropriation' or 'acquisitiveness' as an instinct, something that is part of human nature, present at birth and with us throughout life. This instinct contributes to our sense of self. What is 'me' fuses with what is 'mine', and our 'self ' consists of what we possess."
From: "Stuff / Compulsive Hoarding and the Meaning of Things"
I've been singing again lately, but today the songs are sad.
Today was better than yesterday. It's funny how many people at work are genuinely happy to see me. To the corporation, I am just another flesh and blood machine. But I can't help caring for people, no matter that it sometimes hurts.
One of my friends at work, Lori, said that during her interview, her eyes kept being drawn to me, and as she watched me work, she said to herself "I think I'm going to like her". Yesterday, she knew I was having a bad day, and even though she got off work an hour before I did, she actually came back and gave me a ride home so that I didn't have to take a bus. How cool is that? And she said," You know, I was right about you." Then we had a lovely "bitching session"! Haha!
Today I feel as if my heart is made of glass, and It's been thrown from a tenth-story window.
Someone rated me and asked what NLW stood for. I messaged her and told her it was my initials. After I sent the message, I thought, "I should have said 'Truth, justice, and the American way'. I missed an opportunity to be a smartass! Darn it!"
Lately I've been noticing more and more how I have gotten in my own way to keep myself from doing something. It's a way to make a decision without making one- that is, without taking responsibility. Realizing this, I feel like kicking myself, but that's another self-destructive habit I need to stop. I know something of where these habits come from. Now I just need to find ways to short-circuit them.
My OCD behaviors are much reduced since I started actively fighting them years ago. I can do this, too.
Fighting my own mind is one of the hardest things I've ever done. But I know it's worth doing, and I haven't given up.
COMMENTS
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BLOODLIFE
11:38 Jun 30 2013
A tough instrument to master, good luck with the practise.... oh and regards to your neighbours!!
NLW
18:07 Jun 30 2013
My neighbors are pills anyway. Let them wear earplugs if they don't like it. :)