Boy did I get some good advice from a friend recently which I
applied to my life which has made my life much better. I’m curating my life
which will affect maybe even you; you are wondering aren’t you. Well, he told me to quite spending soooo much time on nickel and
dime stuff which is really about such small unimportant stuff but spend more time on
important stuff which is friendships, relationships and my future. What is a couple
hundred dollars which takes spending hours and days working on and which is really
a waste of time. Just give your stuff away erv and move on; it's not worth it.
It takes toooo much effort, time and thinking. Lighten up your life erv.
Enjoy life. You are spending way toooo much time on unimportant stuff (i.e. the
clock is a tickin’). That was good advice for me which I took to heart and am trying to apply. You bettcha I am! My plumber gave me about the same advice the
other day. He asked me about that he heard I was moving to WA —ya, I am—I’m soooo happy
for you erv; enjoy life while you’re young! And take your motorcycle
along!
I read recently in a health insurance mailing that one way
to improve our health is by considering “curating our content consumption.” Soooo what is our content consumption anyway.
Now that could be many things and stuff, but it was referring to curating
our use of social media which it appears that excessive use can cause signs of
stress, depression and anxiety. Ouchy ouchy! It suggested getting rid of such
stuff and only use accounts that provide value or bring joy and unfollow everything
that illicit negative feelings. My opinion is to be careful how much news we
watch or in my case, I don’t watch any news as I think it has a negative effect
on my life. Maybe all of us would be better off going for a walk or bike ride
instead of sitting on the couch, eating chips, and getting depressed by
watching the news. WalkingMatilda says--Who likes to be around depressed,
radical folks anyway!
Recently I took a sabbath, meaning that I tried not to think or do anything negative and basically just took it easy and did things that I enjoyed for a day (i.e. pleased myself with no pressure in any way; at least I tried). Why not I said! I tried not to think about certain stuff that would get me going (e.g. stir me up). We all have such thoughts I would guess. I tried to stay away from most folks; I didn’t want outside stimuli which many times can be negative. Actually, I needed this break. It felt good. I was curating my life; taking charge, overseeing my life in a way I want it to be. Trying not to let others and other stuff mess with me (e.g. like cleaning out my system to prepare for a colonoscopy). It feels oh soooo good to me!
I think that there are some things that we can’t curate much out of our lives and much we can. I think that our parents had a pool of genes which we are made from (i.e. we have no choice as to how those genes were somehow picked but they make us who we are). BUT flip the pancake, much of us is also formed by our environment of the past and the current that maybe we have some control over; I think we do. You are smart folks soooo I don’t have to give you examples; you all know what I’m talking about! That is the easy part; the hard part is doing the curating where we can! Da! I wonder if we do a very good job facing reality sometimes! I wonder! We might be very skewed and blinded, maybe (e.g. we experienced a person who is just like their dad and it ain't pretty folks and they don't even know it)!Soooo I was coming back from my morning walk and noticed
that an acquaintance was trying to get out of his pickup and was having a very
difficult time. Sooooo I went over there and asked him if I could help
him. He is about 60 maybe and has one
knee that locks up and has a bad hip which both need to be replaced (i.e. I
don’t know if it’s a gene problem or a past environment problem). He told me
that his mobility problem is soooo bad that he peed in his paints recently as
he couldn’t get out of the pickup. I told him it looks like it’s time to get a
new hip and a new knee! Da! We got him out, but it was not easy. He said to me—erv, I
remember what you said to the class when you were teaching 50 years ago that I
never forgot. You said you and Arlene decided to build a house and it was going
to cost you $35,000 and you wondered if you were ever going to get it paid for
in your lifetime! I don’t remember
anything you taught me, but I remember that! Well, I’m selling the house now!
It’s paid for!!! hahaha
A friend told me this story about genes or environment that
explains more of what I’m trying to say maybe. A plumber was at his place and
admired how he could refurbish toys. He
told him that he found an old road grader in the dump and was wondering if he
would fix it up for him. He said his father would smash his toys when he was a
boy. We wondered if his father had a genic problem or an environment problem; in
either case it was not good. What kind of father would do that anyway.
Something was not good! ANYWAY, my friend redid it for him and when he picked
it up, the plumber was soooo excited to have a toy that he always wanted but
his dad wouldn’t let him have. Wow!
ValvetElvis says—I assume you have had moments when you were caught up in something so much bigger than yourself that you couldn’t even put in words. Ordinary moments in ordinary settings that all of a sudden become infused with something else With meaning. Significance Hope!
Talk about curating your life. An acquaintance said to me that he was soooo happy for me in finding a lady to be with; I’m really happy for you erv. I told him that it has really made my life exciting and positive again; I was rather living in a funk for several years. He said—Not everyone is that fortunate erv.. We met a guy on vacation who was married for 53 years and just got divorced and said that he hasn’t been this happy for years. The guy said, I wish I would have divorced her 50 years ago!Have a FUN day my friends unless you have other plans. (-:
erv
MyFriendJean said—If you always keep your face to the
sunshine, you’ll never see the shadow.
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