Gratitude Friday
My morning coffee, which, although I battle with the ethics of it, is something I truly love. I’ve loved coffee since I was 12. The way it smells, the warm mug in my hand, the memories with friends… I’ll quit tomorrow. 😉 A quiet evening walk with the dog… also one of my favorite things. Also, with the colder days closing in, I’ve been motivated to create some regular times that I can get together with friends. I have 5 regular dates during the week, and I plan to revisit "date night" with Jeff (which sort of got lost in the mix somewhere…). I’d also love to have more alone time at the library- just to browse… what a luxury that would be!
My parents generously invited us out to see the musical "Into the Woods" last night. We asked Jeff’s mom to come watch the kids, and she came with her best friend and watched them for a full five hours. The only other times I’ve left Asa it was for a quick jaunt here or there, and then we left for a good two hours once, but this was definitely the first full evening away from him. We first gorged ourselves on sushi (Which is also, like coffee, one of my vices… so amazing, that sushi). We ate so much sushi that it was uncomfortable, and then we ate a little more, and then we had to actually leave some behind. This is unheard of. I LOVE SUSHI. Then we had to power walk to the theater, and arrived just in time. The musical was so fun! It was a clever combination of many different fairy tales- Little Red Riding Hood, Rapunzel, Jack and the Beanstalk, Cinderella… Anyway, it was really nice. At the end of it all Jeff and I just held hands and talked about how much we needed a night out. We’ll be doing that more often.
I suppose these moments give me a little more perspective, a little more patience, and a little more grace to help me through those daily things- things that, if you don’t have the space, can seem tiring and binding rather than beautiful and inspiring. These little pockets of time give me endurance and feed my soul. Can’t do without them. I suppose the skill I’m building is finding those moments when I can’t go to the theater, or when Jeff is working late and I can’t get out for a walk, etc. I’m learning to find them with Vera, while Asa sleeps and we’re putting together a puzzle or she’s "helping" with the dishes. Or with Asa, after Vera’s gone to bed and we just rock and coo at each other while I watch a movie. I’m just learning more about how to feed myself, so that I can better care for everyone/thing around me. I believe it’s so important to find those places in your life that can help you to recharge and face the next thing with new energy and love. To rely on the old cliche- what good our we to others if we aren’t good to ourselves?
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what is this “me time?”
my time is either at work, or at home trying to escape boredom and loneliness.
Aw, that’s no good… I know you’ve got to have something that helps you feel recharged… and if you don’t, then I’d say perhaps it’s time to change your profession and/or hobbies! 🙂
SUSHI
Next time I visit, we should get some. 🙂
YES. IT WILL HAPPEN.
I love you. 🙂 I’m sorry I’ve missed your calls lately. Are you around anytime this weekend so I can call you back?
Saturday’s good…
Don’t worry, though, I’m persistent. 🙂
I feel the same way about tea that you do about coffee. I even made a special playlist of music to listen to while I drink my morning tea!
Oh how awesome. I usually just put on some Pandora station or another. What does your playlist have on it?
It was so funny! Aw, that’s too bad you were disappointed by it- I’ve never seen it live.
Yay coffee! I’m glad you’re able to find that time- with three I’m sure it’s especially tricky!
Ain’t that the truth.
“What good are we to others if we aren’t good to ourselves?”
That’s an idea that seems so obvious but is more difficult to put into practice–especially in a culture where women are trained from birth to care for and put others ahead of themselves.
I am just now learning to be healthily self-centered (don’t you love how you can turn that word into an incredibly positive thing?) and I can only hope that my children learn it earlier.
You describe beautifully how taking time for yourself allows you to more fully and presently enjoy your time spent with kids, with friends, with partner. I can feel an immense difference in my ability to be present with Tuula and Max, in direct relationship with the amount of time I spend nurturing my body, mind & spirit.
Thanks for the reminder to be grateful for the comfort found in voluntary solitude.
Re: Ain’t that the truth.
Ah, lovely sister. Yes, it is so hard to remember this concept… and I can see that in both our lives we need to practice this a little more. Anyway, in the coming years hopefully we can remind each other. I’m so, so glad to have you near. 🙂
oh i’ve always wanted to see that!!! i love ‘no one is alone’ and that ‘children will listen’ song… i’m so jealous!! 🙂
I think it’s a real art, and an important one, to learn how to take what you need for yourself while engaged with others, or fulfilling oblogations. I’ve been trying to practice this – finding something in a chore that fills me, rather than tires me, finding new ways of looking at my work environment and soaking up the things which nourish my soul as I carry on.
Finding those moments, as you say. Because every single moment of life is precious and should be cherished in some fashion. 🙂
I was drinking coffee around that age too! One of my favourite things to do was make a fresh pot of coffee at around 9pm on a summer night, and then end up staying up until early morning, hehehe!
lol, yes, I had permissive parents. Or neglectful, depending on your POV.