Thursday, November 13, 2014
It seems almost
implausible that I have accomplished as much as I have in the amount of waking
time I have had today thus far.
It’s only shortly after 3 pm and I have already managed to do the
following today:
- Put away the majority of my laundry which I finally washed four days ago
- Clean up my kitchen (a little bit)
- Eat lunch downtown
- Do an interview at the University of Minnesota
- Get offered and accept the job I interviewed for (I start Monday, November 17th at 9 am)
- Go back downtown to meet with my vocational placement assistance at 2 pm
- Hop on the bus to go see my therapist for a 4 pm appointment
The cold weather
(it’s barely 20F here) has made it additionally challenging to be so busy. I would rather not be dashing about all
over the Twin Cities when the weather outside feels truly frightful. But I suppose I am getting
into the holiday spirit now because I have the phrases of popular holiday songs
already running through my mind (“Oh the weather outside is frightful…”). The weather outside truly is a bit
frightful for mid November. Area
lakes have not yet frozen over but considering how long temperatures are
expected to be sub-freezing (maybe for the next eight days?) the lakes will not
remain completely liquid for long.
I am excited
because it appears I am finally managing to put my life back together
again. I am finally (again)
leaving the realm of excessive financial distress. Maybe that will help reduce the number of hairs turning
silver on my head on a daily basis.
I actually don’t
believe that stress causes accelerated graying of hair. But excessive stress can certainly be
associated with unprecedented hair loss.
I once had a friend who experienced immense hair loss that co-occurred
with a move to the United States from another country. Excessive stress really sucks.
In a little more
than twenty-four hours the Mister Minneapolis Eagle contest will begin. I have two competitors to face off with
in the contest. I am actually
feeling quite confident that I have a good chance of winning. I learned a lot from competing last
year.
If I do win the
contest my time management skills are going to become more crucial than
ever. I feel as if I have already
been living the life of a titleholder in the last two weeks. It can be very demanding.
More broadly
speaking I still feel the sadness of my estrangement from my paternal family of
origin. And yes, I even feel grief
mixed in with the sadness. But it
is improving over time. I can feel
myself gradually moving on. The
process of creating a new life for myself is an engaging, demanding and
distracting occupation. Perhaps
one day there will be a healing in my relationship with my father and my
father’s family. I do not
know. But I will no longer hold
out false hope that this will happen.
There are many, many people I can create relationships with in this
world. There are billions of them!
And so, in a
sense, my life is different and yet the same. I am excited and feeling hopeful about my future. And yet there is the sadness that still
fills my heart. Writing each and
every day is quite helpful. As I
have noted many a time before here in this blog I felt quite a bit of
skepticism that I would successfully be so diligent in writing. But my diligence shows that change is
indeed possible.
My work as an
advocate for trauma recovery has given me cause to make friends with a lot of
people. A friend (whom I still
have not met in person) who especially inspires me is Michele Rosenthal. Her dedication to providing resources
for those whose lives have been impacted by trauma is truly impressive. It would be very interesting to meet
her.
Regardless of
whether I win the contest this weekend I plan to continue my freelance advocacy
work. I expect to continue to
write this blog. I suspect it will
begin to assume a different form as my own recovery progresses and the time for
me to attend therapy gradually nears an end. When will that time come? Again I cannot say.
I believe I will be quite well adjusted and very high functioning in another
six months. If I could somehow
manage to attend therapy for another full calendar year (until the approximate
end of 2015) I believe I will find myself in a very good place.
If I do win the
contest this weekend I would like to make trauma recovery advocacy a central
focus of how I would serve the local community. There is a lot of work to be done. With sufficient support as well as a balanced life marked by
relatively equal measures of work and play I feel I can accomplish a lot. Regardless of what happens this weekend
I truly believe 2015 is going to be my best year yet!
Post Script
Fifty
Day Challenge, Day #49
Healthy activities today:
- I enjoyed a soothing cup of hot tea this morning
- I interviewed for a job and accepted an offer for the job when it was offered
- I am meeting with my therapist today
- I am (hopefully) going to be attending a lecture regarding German history and the Berlin Wall (assuming I can make it on time)
- I am going to bed at a reasonable hour so I can be well prepared for the upcoming contest weekend
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