Over all way? Sacrifice. Unconditionally.
Favorite way? Cooking for them at the oddest times at their whim.
Typical? Listening. Really listen without judging.
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It's hard being different. Just as an example, my Grandmother died last night at the age of 104. I'm very sad at her passing and I'm assisting in her arrangements, but I'm not nearly as emotional about it as others in my family. My earliest recollection, at the age of 6, was my mother's observation of my response (or perceived lack therein) of my paternal Grandfather's passing. I'm very pragmatic about life and this gives me a mistaken-for aloofness or coldness. This is simply not the case. I'm quite affected by death of loved ones but not as others typically expect. My perspective has always been analytical and I'm not quite sure as to why this is. Along with this way of seeing things comes a sense of humor that others either find extremely dark if not perverse. I do have a range of emotions which include weeping to seemingly unending maniacal laughter... just not as readily expected as appropriate by others. I guess the best way to describe the difference is my range of emotions are somewhat reversed and upside down in relation to other's ranges.
Do I wish to be like everyone else? No. And I haven't a regret about that. I live for things that differ, stand-out, grab attention or otherwise make you see things differently.
Odd is as odd does when odd is the norm...?
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Listen.
Don't judge.
Make an effort to put yourself where they are mentally and emotionally.
Be there when you're needed and be understanding in those times when you're not.
Tell of your admiration and worries about them and reciprocate by listening about theirs of you.
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As much as I cherish the mind, to my folly, seldom do I follow it. I typically follow my heart (metaphorically) in most actions as my id dictates.
Where is the mind when the belly grumbles or the heart demands?
Why are we tied to the sweetness of the memory and not the moment?
How is it that all want peace when it is distraction that is savored?
Greed is the carrot and desire the mule, never mind the cart that is pulled nor how loaded it becomes.
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My integrity.
All else in my life is nurtured and grows from that. Without it, my existence is meaningless and would therefore make me unworthy of other's faith in me.
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A seldom feeling. I generally used to feel accomplished after completing minor to major tasks around the house or when helping somebody else. These days I tend only to feel accoplished by making it through a day without the intermittently noted self negativity. There's been a great deal of that in my world as of late. I've been striving to find ways of turning that around. Friends (few) family and work have not provided the positive influence I seek. I could say I'd feel accomplished if I'd creatively thought of something useful or needed. I suppose it's inspiration I feel I lack. Therefore, what accomplishment is there in inactivity? I've accomplished things I can be proud of such as my children and and successfully assisting them to survive (so far) in this world.
I do feel accomplished being able to openly state my states of being. This is perhaps more than others can do. I think everyone at Gaia should feel accomplished for maintaining their interests in their sharing of ideas and feelings. People don't feel so strange when they're able to see some relative sense of "belonging" generated by participating here.
Thank you everyone! The more input provided, the more feelings of accomplishment that can be shared.
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Critical Scientific method aside, truth to me is fluid. How I perceive the world shapes my understanding of truth. Truths may change over time like society's truths, whomever's we view, will change as perspectives grow and mature. One truth I hold is that denial created out of fear of the unknown generates untruth. I can pretty much trust myself in truths if I'm open to what I'm regarding and able to represent both sides. Part of that equation is the ability to be open to seeing what is thought to be a truth if it turns out not to be.
"We both have truths, are mine the same as yours?" I'm curious to see if anyone knows the source of this quote...
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