Everyday Epiphanies

December Reflections: 07 Five Things About Me

Five Random Things About Me:

1. I grew up on an island but learned to swim when I was 36.
   (And let's say you can find me sunbathing in the sand as oppose to in the water)
   
   
   
2. Growing up, I was never into playing sports or anything that required an unwarranted spike in my heart rate. But I grew to love being active and running was my first taste of being "athletic". I started running in Alaska at subzero temperatures." I’ve accomplished a few half-marathons and Spartan Races!
   
   Today I'm loving where my body is taking me. I no longer run long distances but have embraced strength training and yoga.
   
   
   
3. I am currently embracing having two jobs.
   Not the ideal situation at the moment but I'm hoping to make some hard decisions in the new year. 
   
   
   
4. Home. I love being home. 
   I'm truly a homebody, much like the rest of the family. We prefer being surrounded by the comfort of our four walls. 
   
   
   
   
5. This year I've learned to lean into myself and learning to nourish my mind, body & soul. 
   It is quite possibly the best thing I have ever done for myself. 
   To be present & live in the moment. 
   
   
   

The RE: During the Holidays.

 

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Here's to the people, places, and things that have filled my cup. Thank You

The RE: comes in reference to a long weekend I needed to relax, recover, recognize, recalibrate, and re-energize.

December Reflections: 05 Biggest Challenge

My biggest challenge in 2022 ... is myself.

It's the inner struggle no one sees. Beneath the surface of a seemingly okay exterior, there's an endless churn of anxiety. Aside from managing to complete tasks, the motivation to better my health or seeming outwardly calm. There is a nervous energy, a fear of failure, and the nagging feeling I am not enough who often thinks of the worst-case scenarios as an outcome. Most days my thoughts turn into worries that create a constant state of "What If?" But this war that rages in my head is often hidden by smiles, laughs, achievements, and a dose of extroversion. 

I've been trying to slow down, recalibrating, taking a few steps back, and figuring out what I need to eliminate to make my days (and mind) more manageable. I've found that waking up at the crack of dawn and working out has helped tremendously. Followed by some yoga and in between, it all, concentrated deep breathing exercises to help clear the mind.

Every morning I wake up with my mantra to speak into existence "Today is gonna be a good day, today is gonna be a good day.." and hope for a day better than the day before. 

A Muddled Mood.

Life has seemed a little muddled and my focus has been a bit foggy.

Is it ironic how my mood has been reflecting the weather or is it the weather reflecting my mood?

As usual, the end of the year dives deep into reflection. It is a time to decide what's really worth your energy. Either I'm just burnt out or simply put I'm not where I should be. As I prepare for this final season, I am contemplating what I really want to keep in my life and what to let go of. I'm realizing that there are certain things that give me utter joy and others debilitating anxiety. I've wrestled with the thought that maybe I just have "off" days that seem to shine a light on those days when I don't feel like myself the most. But as of late, I'm finding that I'm starting to become the person I said I would not become. One that complains more than being grateful. 

At times of "unrest", I'm so quick to react to my emotions without really diving into what is the core of this turmoil. I know that something has got to give and like a rubber band that keeps being stretched to its limit, it's gonna break. 

December Reflections: 01-04

I've always loved these photo-a-day challenges and back when I scrapbooked, I lived for these prompts! I came across this one from another fellow scrapbooker who was participating.  It's from Susannah Conway and her Instagram 

Here are Days 01-03

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01. Here I Am
02. Favourite Mug
03. Best Book of 2022 (Well, what I'm currently reading)

As far as the animal, I'm still thinking about it. It is a toss-up between a cat (a stealthy, mischievous, on her 6th life, a little grumpy, yet cuddly kind of cat) to something that could fly (owl, hawk, butterfly) with the ability to fly high and soar with the wind. I'm sure the thought will creep up on me in when I least expect it.

But for now, it's been a long day of work. I am currently working with a Beauty & Wellness Spa that required me to do some research. Who knew that being a graphic designer would require daily use of google.com?  I have learned so much about various facials such as Hydrafacial or Chemical Peels. And people are doing Vitamin IV drips now? The more you know! 

 

Homebody.

"Being a homebody isn't about holing up in your home; it's about becoming whole." 

This was my view during our Thanksgiving Week (well a few days off) and I surely enjoyed every minute of it! Long weekends just reaffirm my love for being home and staying put! Covid-19. Need I say anymore? An introvert's dream come true! 

I am a homebody. And I am very happy to be one, honestly.

I simply LOVE being home. I'm not exactly a hermit, although it appears that way to people but to me, it's more about becoming whole. As an introvert, well as an INFJ I am often referred to as the Extroverted Introvert. I do appear (at work) to be extroverted because I do have a general interest in people with a desire to always make them feel comfortable (probably due to me being highly empathetic and suffering from a high-functioning anxiety-not the best combination). But as a creative + introvert, I love being at home. It's a place where my cup is filled and a place to rejuvenate. So at the end of a long day at work week, I cannot wait to run the heck out of there just to get in my jammies, and veg out while watching TV with my husband.  

I really just enjoy the comfort of my home with the people I love. It is my sanctuary and every minute I get to bask in it is a win! So, as I get (mentally) prepared for the week (my Sundays usually consume me with dread aka, The Sunday Scaries) I will continue to sit here with a cup of coffee enjoying the last bit of the weekend and indulging in some self-care. 

Grateful. Intentional. Connected. Impermanent.

Grateful & Intentional.

Everything I need to be happy is already contained in this present moment...

There is a sense of "quiet gratitude" that I feel deep in my soul and in my heart. I love who I am at this very moment. I love who I am becoming. And I love the people I am sharing these moments with. I don't know how else to explain it but to say that I am in a place where I love the solitude, the quieting of my mind, and just surrounding myself with my loved ones. These days I am choosing to remain present, to go through these days with intention, while practicing gratitude. 

Connected & Impermanent. 

Lately, I've found myself enthralled with learning about the universe but also finding ways to connect to the ones I've lost. Somedays you may find me listening to a podcast about the cosmos and reiterating words like Higgs Boson, Dark Matter, Black Holes, Gravitational Waves.. the list goes on and on. All while searching for my roots, more specifically anything about my parents. I've been trying to find out more about my father and his life to find a sense of connection. 

Hence this blog/journal. I've been feeling this strong pull to continue the writing, even if it's in short spurts or a long rant. I have to get back to the reason I started this blog back in 2006, 16 years ago!!! I started this to keep an online journal, to share pieces of my life through the creative world, which at the time was scrapbooking. Those days are long gone for me, but I often find myself scrolling through my own words, smiling, laughing, and remembering. These words will eventually reach my children, grandchildren, and great-great-grandchildren when they want to do a deep dive into their roots. If I could turn back time, I would get over my selfish teenage self and ask my dad about his life, how did he grow up, who did he admire, what inspired him, what did he want to be, did he live the life he's always wanted... I have so many questions that I'll NEVER get to ask him. That will always leave this hole in my heart with so many questions and zero answers. But I want my children, their children, and so forth to know who I am, where I came from and my random thoughts in this lifetime. 

During my time spent learning about the universe, or closing my eyes in meditation, I know that everything in life is impermanent. I'm gonna make the most of it while I'm here.