Growing up awkward!

Growing up awkward

I think it’s a given. At some point in the formative years, all children, kids, sub teens, teens go through an awkward stage. And this phase may stay with us throughout adulthood. Often this stage manifests in aggressive and cruel behavior, wallflower and shy behavior, arrogant and I’m-better-than-you vibes or as insecure and fearful! then we grow up and either work through our learned tendencies or grow into more exaggerated versions of that child….living through the emotions, fears and behaviors for a lifetime.

As an only child of older parents who required a trailer to carry their baggage from the 1920’s and 30’s, I was lucky enough to receive lip service of being totally loved, with a large dosage of marital dysfunction delivered with fearful and strong discipline…mostly mental but some physical. What I learned was to be a chameleon! Stop, look and listen to how I was expected to live my life in each setting I found myself.

As I work through self discovery of what makes the inner child tick or tock I found this quote by Tosha Silver and it was breathtakingly accurate for me.

“Pay attention to how you feel when you’re around someone. And also how you feel when you leave them. Pay attention. Don’t question your response. If you feel bad, simply move away”

Until next time….

loves_harmony made her way over here from Xanga and has posted her first blog.  She is very good at getting her thoughts to paper…or in this case..thoughts thru her fingers to a forever place in cyber space.

In kind of a thoughts funk the last few days.  Lots of stuff floating around in there but nothing that seems to make its way thru my fingers.  Katy and I spent the day together yesterday.  It is soooo nice having her closer and able to spend quality time together.  She said she was looking forward to this kind of a relationship where she could come down – spend some time and go back home.  Visit because she wanted to visit not because she was driving 10 hours and felt she needed to get in quality time with everyone she knows and then be stressed out during the visits because she couldn't connect.  She is such a wise child…she has had a lot of experiences in her young life and I love that she has taken the good and the bad out of each of those experiences to make her who she is today.

We went thru a tote of girl play dishes – tossed and washed, tossed and washed.  I put a lot of them on ebay yesterday.  It was fun to go thru these old toys…some of them are dishes that I had when I was a child…remember…my parents kept everything.  I laughed when she picked up a play soap container and found crayons in it…she said..Oh I did that…I used to like to stuff things in these things..sometimes I would hide them so I wouldn't get in trouble 🙂  I remember she played hard with her toys.

I keep sneaking over to Xanga.  I miss Xanga.  I could adjust to LiveJournal if there was just an easier way to read other blogs and get to know folks over here.  That was loves_harmony's question this morning…how do I find blogs to read.

Until next time….