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This blog is a textual account of my triumphs and struggles in daily life. I've discovered the core of who I am, now is my chance to discover the vital pieces that make up that core. If you know me well enough, I invite you to leave comments. These may be words of encouragement, observations, memories, Bible verses, or whatever else you deem necessary. I'm always open to hearing what my loved ones have to say.

9.27.2007

Short

i am tired tonight, but for some reason i feel obligated to blog because i've actually been keeping up with it recently. so, i'll give just a few updates before i go to bed.

this has been a very long and very productive week. i still love my job so much!

grad school is awesome.

my friends are amazing.

my tan is fading. booooo.

jesse is sick and cutting her 2 year molars...or so i'm told. she just looks and sounds pitiful to me. i don't know if that has anything to do with teeth.

my great aunt libby died today. she was a funny and lively woman. i didn't get to spend enough time with her...but that is the sad truth with all of my extended family members. my last memories of her are from when we visited Tazewell in 2005 and she held jesse. i'm glad she got to meet her great great niece. i just wish her death wasn't another one on the list of cancer victims in this family. luckily, she did not have to suffer. as soon as she heard the diagnosis, she knew it was her time to go...and she went within a matter of days. i wish it could be that easy for everyone.

goodnight.

9.26.2007

Walls

walls can be great...for protection, safety, security, privacy, shelter from storms

but what about emotional walls? they serve basically the same purpose...but, is it more reasonable to only have half-walls so at least someone can get past them? isn't being vulnerable actually a good thing...or at least having the ability to allow yourself to be vulnerable around someone while knowing that they would never take advantage of that vulnerability?

some of us, and i say us because i am one of these people, are so quick to build walls back up even after we've taken them down for people. it only takes the slightest hiccup in a relationship to send me back to square one where i completely close myself off from a person. that may only be mentally closing myself off and, perhaps, without the other person/people even knowing that anything went on. it can last anywhere from 30 seconds to months or even years...and there isn't necessarily one specific thing that brings the walls back down again. there are some people that i see or talk to on a very regular basis and i still have walls up against them. they may not notice it...or they may be in the same position.

on the other hand, with some people i am just defenseless. my walls aren't even strong enough to keep them out. i try to build the walls back up, but they are able to look straight through them. do i only have to allow myself to be vulnerable one time for certain people to garner this ability? there are times that i do not even finish a thought about building my walls back up before i'm dialing a person's number and taking the walls right back down. should i keep my walls up at all times with people like this so that i'm never put in the position of being defenseless? it would be exhausting to live life that way. but wouldn't it be safer...a way to prevent myself from ever being hurt or heartbroken?

what is it about walls? they seem to be manufactured in different strengths for different people in our lives. how do we decide that someone is trustworthy enough to come through the walls? is there a specific length of time that it should take for this to happen? if so, why is it instantaneous with some people? in difficult situations, why is it easier for some of us to put our walls back up and close ourselves off from the hard times while others are able to leave the walls down and completely immerse themselves in the conflict? which is the right way to handle that kind of situation?

the interesting thing here is that i know the answers to most of my own questions...yet i still act and react in very specific ways. i know a lot of that has to do with the things i talked about in my earlier entry about fighting fair. these two issues go hand-in-hand. maybe i just have to ask myself these questions at the right time to get the best answer for myself.

9.24.2007

Hostile Work Environment

Interesting story...
A secretary in my office approached me at the end of last week with a disgusted look on her face. She clearly had something to discuss with me, but looked as though she didn't know how to start the conversation. Once she did, I was amazed...amazed that there is still such ignorance in the world. The question this woman asked, as if she knew I was going to agree with her, was if I thought I could "work with gays." Without hesitation, my response was, "Absolutely." She looked at me in disbelief and asked if I was serious as she sat down, probably trying to decide if she wanted to pray for me before or after she heard my explanation. Instead of going any further, I asked her why she thought she would have a hard time working with the gay population. She answered with yet another question: "What if one of them made a pass at me?" I explained to her my belief that it would be no different than a man she isn't attracted to making a "pass" at her...you say "no" and you move on. However, I added, most gay and lesbian people don't hit on people that they know are straight. She disagreed that it could be that simple, indicating that if a lesbian hit on her that would make her question what she could have done to make that person believe she was open to that kind of thing. We went on to discuss the religious aspect of the issue...which started with her stating that the Bible says it is wrong to be gay and ended with me arguing that it also names hundreds of other sins, but nobody seems to make such a big fuss about those. I don't understand how one sin can be seen as carrying any greater weight than another. How is someone who is gay or lesbian going to hell faster than a person, such as myself, who cusses and swears on a daily basis? Why don't you start throwing the Bible at all of the people, some of whom probably attend your very own church, who are having premarital sex? People need to take the word sex out of homosexual. These are living and breathing people with hearts, souls, and personalities just like the rest of us. They are just as beautiful and lovable as any straight person. I honestly believe you can't help who you love. Pick your battles...go after a group of people who are known for violence and destruction, murder, and other savage crimes...not people who just want to be left to love whoever their hearts tell them to love. As far as being able to work side by side with a GLBT person, who gives a shit what your coworkers are doing in their personal lives? You probably work on the same floor as a straight woman who allows her husband to sodomize her...but do you try to discover those things while you are at work or say that you wouldn't be able to work with that person? Here's a novel idea: mind your own business and do your job instead of walking around gossiping and eating candy all day. Quit judging people and try to open your heart to be loving and accepting of all people...that is really what Jesus would do. Isn't that what you walk around preaching anyway? I know I can't possibly be surrounded by social workers all the time...but can't people at least keep their ignorance within their own personal space? You can't possibly know by looking at me that I have a cousin who is gay, close friends who are gay and lesbian, or that my favorite professor in college was a gay man who once tried to live the "straight life"...so don't assume that I share your narrow-minded opinions. And if you are going to share them with me, be prepared to be challenged 110% by my open-minded beliefs and opinions. Why? Because I believe education is the only path that leads away from the ignorance that still exists in this world.

9.16.2007

Fighting Fair

I haven't felt the need to write in a while...but tonight my mind is spinning. In the past, I've talked about the importance of the foundations in each person's life. You gain foundations for just about every facet of your character from your parents (or whatever "parental" figure raised you) and the environment in which you were raised. There are several other factors that influence your foundations, but the two primary influences are parent role-modeling and the home/family environment. One of the foundations that is often overlooked is the foundation for approaching confrontation. I've always been one to avoid confrontation, whether it was direct or indirect. It remains a source of great anxiety and discomfort. I've always been one who would rather write my feelings (positive or negative) down in a letter for someone to read when I am not around...or simply let an issue go without addressing it. Either of these options is far less traumatic than trying to speak my mind with the risk of being interrupted or, possibly, having to hear a rebuttal and not being able to respond with the correct response in a timely manner. It wasn't until this evening that I more clearly understood the underpinnings of my issues with confrontation. Without going into a full explanation of what transpired, I will simply mention the following questions that have since been raised in my mind and also some of the inner-dialogue that ensued:

Where do you learn to fight fair if you've only witnessed fighting dirty the majority of your life?

How does a simple argument turn into an insult-ridden, all-out assault on each other's emotions?

Why is it that when some people feel defenseless in an argument they turn to whatever irrelevant low-blow tactics they can grasp onto in order to remain a formidable opponent?

If the dysfunction that exists in your primary relationships is so rampant that it cannot be overturned, how do you practice appropriate methods of confrontation?

The basis of my fear and avoidance of confrontation stems from witnessing soul-crushing insults and exaggerated displays of the "silent treatment" from one parent to another (and in limited frequency, though for extended periods, between my parents and extended family members). Fights are rarely fair here. They seem to start with a small issue that gets stewed upon and smolders until a complete explosion of emotions is unavoidable. At that point, the boundaries are skewed and the emotions are indistinguishable from one another. They simply meld into one festering sore that can do nothing but ooze its dysfunction onto all those in its path. There is rarely healthy bickering...only the extremes: the cold shoulder or a verbal assault. My parents believe that they did us a favor by keeping most of their arguing behind closed doors in our childhood. I have mixed feelings about this. On one hand, I understand that arguments can, at times, get out of hand and this is something that no child should witness. However, when all a child sees is the beginning of an argument (point A), followed by a closed door, the sounds of raised voices and crying, followed by parents emerging from behind the closed door, then embracing and saying they are fine (point B)...how the hell does that child learn what is takes to successfully get from point A to point B (and even how to prevent arriving at point A again)? I think it is crucial for children to witness healthy disagreements between their parents/loved ones. As stated, parent role-modeling is one of the vital pieces of learning appropriate methods of confrontation. However, when my parents did argue around us (or with us) the results were often painful (emotionally speaking) rather than educational. Do not misunderstand me; arguments were not commonplace in my home growing up. Unfortunately, when they did occur there was rarely a sense of complete resolution. How could there be when you were either just ripped to your core with insults or completely emotionally neglected for the sake of pointing out that you did or said something wrong? Do you ever have the sense that even after an argument you have to continue walking on eggshells regarding the topic? That's the way it typically feels. Of course there is going to be some lingering tension and emotional residue in the short-term. But, what about the long-term effects?
I know that no parents are perfect and I'm not saying that mine were horrible. But, I think it's important to realize that, as parents, you influence every aspect of the person your child is going to become. You cannot change the role-modeling you witnessed as a child, but you can make a decision to provide something better for your children. My parents tried to do that...Lord knows the situation for my sister and I was far better than my parents' respective situations in childhood...but it still is not good enough for my children. These are lessons I am trying to learn before having children of my own. I do not want to perpetuate the emotional and psychological distress of not knowing how to appropriately handle confrontation. The question remains...if I am not able to improve upon my own confrontation skills, how will I do any better educating my children?