Two posts in one day. How
unusual for me. Must relate back to my delirium due to lack of sleep.
Maybe I’ve forgotten I already wrote one.
OR maybe I’ve finished with all
my important Sunday “to-do’s” like church, the big paper, a movie, total procrastination...no, I still am.
OR just maybe, I wasn’t going
to do this at all then some things changed just now that changed my mind. I’m
working on my predictability.
This is today’s (Optional) Writing
Prompt over at Sunday Stream of Consciousness (All Things Fadra): How do you feel about change? Do you like routine and
predictability? Does it bring you comfort or discontent? Talk about it general
or tell us a specific story about a big change in your life and how you feel
about it.
I have five minutes to do this? Unedited. Words only.
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I feel I do very
well to exceptional dealing with change. I enjoy change. I find it challenging
and I love a good challenge, an opportunity for personal growth and reflection,
and a way to participate actively in life. Most changes excite me…of course, I
would definitely be speaking of changes of a positive nature. I don’t tend to
sit still very often so change suits my personality quite well. I have no need
to be in control of everything. I’m very flexible by nature. Change is great in my book.
I have also
experienced very difficult and sad changes. The two biggies were
the loss of someone extremely important to me and the loss of a major
relationship in my life. These
were two tough things for me to wrestle with emotionally. With time I was able to accept, reconcile my feelings and move forward as difficult and as
heartbreaking as that was. To this day, I still reflect on both one with joy
yet sadness and the other with pure sadness and a bit of anger.
Quite possibly I don’t do as well with small changes. Sometimes small
changes frustrate the heck out of me. Things that make me a little mad.
This change happened today. Look at my favorite shoes. Let’s play the
game what is different between these two things.
6 comments:
I'd be pissed, too, if someone ate my Italian leather shoes. Especially if they were purple. I love purple suede.
Oh, Erin!!! There aren't many physical/material things that mean that much to me, but these! They are memories, friends, perfect days, a beautiful place, and so much more. Plus, they were so well worn. Gross as it is, she loves anything my bare feet have been in for any period of time.
At university I used to walk different ways all the time just to change things up all the time. These days I make more and more routines which allows me to get stuff done in my spare moments. Im so sorry about your shoes, I have ones I love too.
It used to be much easier to change things up a bit like your walks. Unfortunately it helps to accomplish things by being more structured. I like to feel productive but I DON'T care for constant sameness. I suppose that's where balance comes into play.
I change my routes to the bus stop so that the crazies never know where I'm gonna be on any given morning, walking along prior to the sun coming up. I'd be pissed about the shoes too. Hell, I'm pissed for you just looking at them.
You never fail to make me laugh, Arnebya! However, I do agree...safety first. Reminds me of when I lived in the city and would have to park my car many street away. Caused me to park illegally on several occasions which, in turn, caused me to get a "boot" on my tire for # of parking tickets (single girl problems).
Thank you for joining in on my pissy-ness!
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