Thursday, January 12, 2012

Misery

French writer Joseph Joubert (1754-1824) said "Misery is almost always the result of thinking". According to Einstein: ... We ourselves are responsible for our own deeds, happiness and misery. ... We are the architects of our own fate. ...
I think about that a lot. I believe that most of us are the cause of our own misery. I know, fate steps in and accidents happen, but even then, our reactions dictate our life.  I have very little misery in my life, at this moment. Any I do have is squarely my own fault. I eat too much, don't exercise enough and my clothes get tight. I stay up too late and the next day I am tired. These are little miseries. Nothing life threatening. 
I am watching friends and family deal with big miseries. Marital issues. Elderly parents. Declining economy. Difficult children. Siblings. Aging. Disease.
I think inertia, stubbornness, and fear are huge factors in our misery. We don't want to deal with something or someone, so we don't. We hate change, so we are stubborn about listening to anyone tell us what needs to be done. We are totally afraid of the future. We are afraid of really looking at our self or the situation that we are in. We are afraid of honesty.  (When you truly look, you have to see.) 
I sometimes find it really difficult to have the empathy and sympathy I need. I look at a situation and I think, "Architect of your own misery, now fix it!". Sometimes, I even say it. (I think that it is not a popular thing for me to do.) Does that mean I am harsh? Maybe, a little. I mostly think of it as reality. Even then, I try very hard to be supportive. I understand that we are all flawed and are doing the best we can at any given moment. After all, who am I to judge? Almost everything I have learned, is from my own ineptitude and misery. (And occasionally from watching others!!) 
 There is so much misery in the world. War and famine and petulance and plagues. How do my little miseries compare? They don't. I work everyday to remember that. How can I make my own little corner of the world less miserable? 
 I am trying to fix my little miseries or live with them without whining or complaining. I strive everyday to make decisions that will not make me, or the people around me, miserable, now or in the future. How successful am I? That varies from moment to moment.
 I know that a good attitude and a willing heart make the difference. Give, give, give. Give your time. Give your money. Be grateful daily. I am striving to be aware. Trying to pay attention. Trying to be nice. Trying not to be self destructive. Trying to notice that everyone has pain and misery. Trying to smile at everyone. Trying to laugh. ( Especially at myself.)


Abraham Lincoln said "We are as happy as we choose to be. " I think the same thing can be said for misery. We can embrace it, or we can do everything in our power to remove it and it's causes from our life. 

                                        I CHOOSE HAPPY. 
 

Sunday, January 8, 2012

California

Almost every year we spend the week between Christmas and New Years Day in San Diego. We have stayed a variety of places, from motels to apartments. This year we were blessed to stay in a beautiful condo.
 No matter what changes in our annual trip, the ocean is always there. The family line is "I love the ocean!"
 I never saw the ocean until I was 20 years old. I have dreamed of living on the beach since I was 13. The day I turned 21, I loaded a U haul an moved to Galveston Island in Texas, on the beach. I had a glorious year of looking at the Gulf of Mexico every day.
Life did not ultimately put me on a beach, but it did give me the opportunity to go to San Diego often.
I love the ocean. It is hard to express the emotions that being around the ocean bring to me. Joy, grief, contentment, and wonder. I feel the whole of the universe and the timelessness of God.
I need to say, I do not want to be in the ocean. I can swim.  I would just rather walk on the beach or sit and watch the waves roll in. I love sunsets over the ocean. I have looked for the green flash in every sunset for years. I hear I will have to go to Hawaii or the pacific islands to see it.
It seems to me that I am always planning my next trip to the beach. I think of all the places I want to go and the things I want to see, and I end up at the beach. I spend time scheming on how to live at the beach.
Then, the realities of California living rear their ugly head. The expense, the traffic, and the crowds. 
I have discovered that I can only handle about a week of the crowds and the traffic. I always think if I just never leave the beach, I can handle the crowds and I won't have to deal with the traffic.
I have scheduled my next trip to the beach. I still wonder everyday what it would take to live there.