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Thursday, June 25, 2015

Reading Between the Lines



It's been on my mind a lot lately...the topic of internet conversations/discussions/interactions.

Generally, the personality I tend to project on the internet is one of a more extroverted persona, a blunt one, the kind of person who rubs people the wrong way, who oftentimes apparently portrays her passion as anger. The internet is a place where I can express myself fully, because I tend to write better than I speak. I have the time to think about what I want to write, the time to erase and edit, whereas there are so many moments in person where I stumble over my quick thoughts and people tend to walk over me while I'm still trying to form the words I want to say. The internet allows me the opportunity of patience and time to really truly express what I want to say.

However: the internet has the aspect of hiding true emotions, tones of voice, facial expressions, body language. It's why people probably view me as bitter, as angry, as hard, as mean. It's a struggle for me to truly express myself with my true thoughts and emotions without letting it come across as me being angry.

The additional danger of the internet is that it is so very easy to express your anger in seconds, and post it, also in seconds. And then there they are. People read them, see the anger, and hurt is done. The kind of hurt that could have been avoided if people had been facing one another, rather than just their keyboard.

I've seen articles preaching on these dangers, protesting against online discussions, saying it's not worth it. But I'm not going to promote that message, because writing is my language.

What I've learned over the years is some very basic facts:
1. We need to be careful how we express ourselves online.
2. Post only what you would say to a person's face.
3. Be aware that anything controversial that you write will most likely create drama. Be prepared to deal with it.
4. NEVER WRITE IN CAPS unless you want to be seen as YELLING.
5. Write only what you would not be ashamed of the next day.
6. Write. Stop. Walk away and come back before you post.
7. Have a friend read before you post if you think the words are extreme.
8. Be yourself. Remember, you will get grief for your opinions no matter whether you write or speak them. There will always be someone who disagrees.
9. People read what they want to read into anything and everything. People put their emotions onto your words, they project the emotions they want to see onto your words. This is not your fault. That is on their shoulders.
10. People will make it personal. Again, this is not your fault. Unless you have written it personally to them, it is not on you if someone makes and takes your words personally.

Don't get me wrong, I have slipped up myself in all these dangerous internet messups. I've gotten angry, posted out of anger, YELLED at people online, taken things personally, been triggered by someone's words, been too passionate in my responses. But I've also learned what is my responsibility.

1. Do not make things personal with someone else publicly. If I have a problem, I privately message the person.
2. Do not take general discussions personally. It's okay for people to have opinions other than my own.
3. I cannot change anyone. I cannot sway them to my opinion and I cannot make them see my point of view. And that is okay.
4. I cannot force someone to apologize to me when they've wronged me online, but I can either carry or deal with that hurt on my own. I am accountable for my behavior and my feelings. I cannot make others accountable for their own behavior and feelings. But neither can I be accountable for them. If someone chooses to scream at me, that is not on me. That is on them. It is not my fault.


I will not be sorry for my opinions, unless I have used them to purposely hurt someone. Nor will I avoid online discussions because they can cause issues. Writing is how I express myself. And I will continue to express myself online. I can't tell you, world, to stop telling me what to say, because you'll continue to try to shut me up or yell at me for what I think, accuse me of horrible things...but I"ll still be here. If you don't like what I have to say, don't read my words. I'm not accountable for what you read. You'll only read what you want to read in my words anyway.

Saturday, March 21, 2015

What is life like...

My friend Alex recently asked me what life is like for me lately.

Well...

You asked for it...

I am currently still attending school full-time, as an education major. I am taking 3 online classes, and 1 on-campus class. I find that I appreciate the flexibility of online classes much more than I do the on-campus classes. Hey, if I don't have to drive the 40min-one-way commute every day, I'm a happy camper. And so is my bank account, cuz gas prices, man. They're not fun.
However, I do not appreciate the extra loads of work that online professors give, nor the way some of them barely interact with the students. It's not encouraging, and I feel like I'm teaching myself all over again. Also, people, math? It sucks. But that's nothing new. As part of my education class, I am required to work 15 hours of pre-practicum. I have been completing my hours at the local YMCA preschool, which I am loving. Having worked with the teachers before, I feel right at home, and the kiddos are hilarious and loving and totally adorable. Preschool is an age I definitely love working with. They are easily excited, love you completely, and listen (mostly) when you speak. It's great fun working with them.

I am also currently still working part-time at my local library. I run the LEGO club, which can or cannot be fun, depending on the crowd. On the bright side, I get to play with kiddos and LEGOs. Can't complain too much about that!

Between the two, I am left with not much time for anything else. I rise, go to school/do school, go to work, come home, do homework, sleep, and repeat.

However, I have also implemented a more structured work-out routine into my life. After two months of Jillian Michaels' Ripped in 30 (Yes, I did the 4 weeks twice), I have since moved on to Jillian Michaels' 6 Week 6 Pack, in an attempt to strengthen my core. I have since signed up to run a Color Run with my sister, so I will begin the attempt of running again in a couple weeks, should my health and weather allow it. (Head colds are the worst, guys).

In my limited spare time, I have been trying to participate in Read 52 again this year. If you are new to Read 52, it is a reading goal of 52 books in one year: one book per week. I am slightly behind, as I have only finished 9 books. But that only makes 2 to catch up, and I'm not too worried about it. It's fun, and has been mostly children's fiction. I am currently re-reading (aka, listening to on audio on the commute to school twice a week) John Stephen's "The Fire Chronicle".
I have also gotten hooked on the early 2000s tv series of Everwood, and have been working through a list of recommendations from the boyfriend.

If this is news to you, then let me publicly proclaim it: I have a boyfriend, a wonderful man that I refer to as "my man" or "the man". We are currently dating long-distance, as he lives in KY, but we make do with visits every couple months or so. We are doing very well, and I am completely head over heels for him. I spent my spring break with him, eating, cooking (aka, watching him cook and test-tasting everything), hiking, watching movies, cuddling, video gaming, and wonderful talking.

Thus is my life so far in 2015. I am looking forward to the end of the semester, and to summer when I can, hopefully, embrace some outdoor activities!


Friday, January 30, 2015

Drowning

I wrote this...maybe a year(?), two years(?) ago, and never dared post it until now. I do so now for a friend who is being pressured and guilted because of her depression. You know who you are. This is for you. Know that your feelings are valid, your struggles are real, and you aren't the only one punished for things beyond your control by the people, Christians, who should be most forgiving, most loving, and most kind. 


Wednesday, January 28, 2015

2015

I had grand plans to be more involved in blogging this year.
Who are we kidding? Like that will ever happen. As it is, I was determined to get one blogpost completed by Monday this week, and look where we are, the weekend was a sea of homework, my evenings are a meltdown of relaxation as soon as I've finished working out, and last night I was in bed by 5:30 with a migraine.

After all, what would life be if it went the way we plan?


It's a new year, yay? Last year was all about being adventurous, trying new things, broadening my comfort zone. This year, it's much the same, but I think this year is going to end up all about being an adult. Have you noticed how as each year passes, the more choices seem to come up. When did all of this happen? How did I get to be 25-years-old and still wondering about my life? Isn't this the time where we're supposed to have life and shit figured out?

I feel like Julia Roberts from Runaway Bride, still figuring out what kind of eggs she likes.

But I'm not having to decide on something as trivial as breakfast food...I'm facing life decisions that involve my career, jobs, moving...the life of an adult.


That said, I want this year to be about creating. Don't get me wrong, I am planning my adventures and my responsibilities, but I also want to fill my every blue moon free moments with something a bit more meaningful. I want to do everything a little bit more: knitting, writing, photography,
journaling...

So, while I'm not crazy about New Year's Resolutions, I did compile a list of 2015 goals:


  • a tattoo
  • photography projects
  • travel (we'll be seeing Kentucky several times)
  • hiking, camping
  • learning to swim
  • read at least 52 books (wouldn't it be cool if I managed 100?)
  • write 
  • be open to new opportunities
I am dreaming and hoping and planning for a better year. 2014 was pretty good to me, here's hoping 2015 is even better.