Tuesday, April 27, 2010
GIRL TALK...
Chit chattin with my ladies recently...and being gals, we started talking about boys (Of Course!). It wasn't a bitch-fest or anything...just a discussion. Some have boyfriends, some are single and lovin' it, some are single and frustrated. If you're a guy, you're probably wondering what we talk about with our gal pals behind closed doors....Well, it is your lucky day. I'll fill you in a little...
First of all, I'd like to let you know that our conversations are pretty fair. If one of our girls are being too sensitive or a bit much...we let them know. Trust me! I don't know if it's like this with all girls, but we don't just bitch and bitch and bitch about our guys...In fact, we like to say how awesome you are more than anything! BUT...yes, we will talk about when our guys are being huge bitches. No worries though, we admit when we're being huge bitches too.
For example, one girl was saying that her boyfriend needs to do things on his time. I guess he has a little trouble taking the relationship to newer, higher levels. This made her feel completely insecure, and she would pressure him to take the next step. Then she said, one day she had an epiphany! If she continues with this pressure, it'll only push him away, and take them further from stepping things up. Therefore, she told herself to accept this about him, have patience, and take comfort in the fact that yes, he does love her...this is just the way he rolls. So, she made some notes to herself and actually wrote them down: Chill out, remember that he loves her, and believe him when he says "someday". She reads this when she starts to feel insecure...great idea! Not everyone works on the same time line in life.
Collectively, us ladies then realized that sometimes we are a little too hard on our men. Some of the single ladies realized that maybe if they were more accepting, and chilled out on attacking their ex-bf (in hopes to make him as close to perfect as possible), perhaps they'd be together and happy right now.
So guys, it looks like there are girls out there who can see things from your perspective! YAY! There's hope!
But, this doesn't mean that you get to do everything your way either, fellas. So, don't think you shouldn't take a step back, make compromises, and try to understand your woman's ways and needs. She can't be the only understanding one who makes the compromises.
So, my next point...what if the gal is making all of the compromises? What if she is the only one in the relationship who takes a step back to assess the situation or problem in a relationship? What if she is the only one who puts in the effort to understand and accept "the other half's" feelings and ways?
Example number 2... a friend spoke to me about her boyfriend being very needy in the sex department. He always wants to try new things...things that she normally wouldn't even consider doing. Lucky for him though, she has become very open-minded and is willing to give it all a try. This is her way of compromising and making adjustments because she knows it is what will make him happy. HOWEVER, she's realizing that the relationship is starting to revolve around sex, and the emotion is not there. ***I'm going to add a note: Yes, girls need emotion. Not because we are needy or because we are born with an emotion magnet. It is just necessary if you want a mature relationship. It's science!!! Good sexual chemistry + Good emotional chemistry = Good relationship. :) Back to the story. She mentions this to her lover, and he says he will try (after taking back his first response, which was something like, "if that's what you want, then look elsewhere!")...and proceeds to tell her not to have high expectations. Ummm.....that raised an eyebrow on my end to say the least, because it doesn't seem like he wants to really punch in a little extra effort. Which leaves me to question how much he really cares about her as his girlfriend? And last, I wonder if this guy is capable to have a relationship that is more grown-up than the high school mentality...?
I have come to realize that it is so easy to take a breather and just give yourself a chance to care. To care enough to WANT to understand and appreciate what your significant other is needing from you. It is also very easy to accept where you may be fucking up in the relationship, and make some changes within. Have you ever met someone who is PERFECT? (If you say yes, you have very low standards...trust me). Chances are, you haven't met a perfect human being...which means that they don't exist, and therefore you're not perfect either. There is always room for improvement, so don't just expect your bf/gf to do all the changing.
I think we all need to be a little more considerate. I think that accepting our own faults instead of defending them, could not only help your relationship grow, but could help you grow as an individual (and maybe even become happier with who you are). My Mom always told me, "There is no shame in saying that you're sorry, or wrong." With this in mind, don't be the only one to say that you're sorry or wrong either. That just means you're either a huge ass and don't have the mental capacity to be in a real relationship, OR you are the only one who is able to accept your own faults (you're never wrong all the time - maybe the blame is just being thrown at you). You can only give so much to someone, for so long, without getting something in return.
I believe that the real problem is that we, as humans, have trouble seeing things from another persons perspective. We are born self-centered. Naturally, we only feel what we feel, and in turn we forget that other people feel too. Let's put in an effort to change that, and I can almost guarantee that things will start lookin' up!
Friday, January 8, 2010
Reflection
Well ya'll, the holidays were a blast! I don't think I stopped smiling the whole time I was in Newfoundland with all of my family and closest friends. I learned the art of speed walking after my plane finally landed on the rock (I had heels on too!). I just couldn't wait to see whoever was waiting for me at the airport. I caught sight of my Mom and Dad first, and then my grandparents, and then my girls! YAY! As soon as I started hugging everyone, the tears came a-rollin'!
At times when I was home, I'd just look around and this calm feeling would come over me. You know that tingly feeling you feel when you're really cozy? THAT'S what I'm talkin' about!
So, I never stopped. I took in as much time with friends and family as I could, and I enjoyed and soaked up every minute!
Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, Boxing Day, New Years Eve, New Years Day, one by one all became a memory, and my departure back to Toronto was happening...felt like I was home for 3 days. So I hugged everyone, cried, and felt like a big piece of me was being left behind. Call me a sook (a.k.a. baby - I don't think "sook" is a universal term), but Newfoundland is my home; born and raised. It's my safety blanket.
Needless to say, I was feeling pretty down as I tried to mentally prepare for the big city. The people are different up here. Sorry if I am offending anyone, but back home we welcome anyone and everyone with open arms. In Toronto, you're simply ignored for the most part. Not many people will smile at you, acknowledge you, and sometimes I feel like they don't even see you. *NOTE - I am not referring to ALL people in Toronto.
OK, so I got side tracked a little...
Anyhoo, when I landed in Toronto, and stood by the carousal (sp.?)that delivers your luggage, I kept telling myself that I can handle this, and that I am lucky to have such an amazing career opportunity.
45 minutes later, I am still waiting for my luggage. At that point I am trying to get myself to accept the fact that no matter how long I stand there, my luggage isn't going to arrive.
30 minutes after that, I have a baggage tracer code, my carry-on which has nothing useful in it, and the clothes on my back, and I am on my way to my place of residence in Toronto.
All of my favorite clothes, purses, shoes, and brand new things that I got from Santa were in my two missing overweight bags. I unlocked my door, walked in to the middle of the condo, dropped my useless carry-on on the floor and just looked around, hoping to spot something that I would be happy to see. Something that would make me feel better. Something that would take away the empty feeling. When I failed to spot something that would help, I called home and Niagara Falls started rolling out of my eyes!
I went from Monday until Thursday evening without my stuff. BUT, I learned a lesson...well a few:
#1 - You're carry on bag should almost be like a survival kit, in case you don't get your bags right away.
#2 - Living away from home isn't so bad when you have all of your things. lol
#3 - Shitty attitudes can bring on shitty situations.
Well, I'm tired of typin' and you gotta be tired of reading. So, I hope everyone enjoyed the holidays and cheers to 2010!
Until next time.
At times when I was home, I'd just look around and this calm feeling would come over me. You know that tingly feeling you feel when you're really cozy? THAT'S what I'm talkin' about!
So, I never stopped. I took in as much time with friends and family as I could, and I enjoyed and soaked up every minute!
Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, Boxing Day, New Years Eve, New Years Day, one by one all became a memory, and my departure back to Toronto was happening...felt like I was home for 3 days. So I hugged everyone, cried, and felt like a big piece of me was being left behind. Call me a sook (a.k.a. baby - I don't think "sook" is a universal term), but Newfoundland is my home; born and raised. It's my safety blanket.
Needless to say, I was feeling pretty down as I tried to mentally prepare for the big city. The people are different up here. Sorry if I am offending anyone, but back home we welcome anyone and everyone with open arms. In Toronto, you're simply ignored for the most part. Not many people will smile at you, acknowledge you, and sometimes I feel like they don't even see you. *NOTE - I am not referring to ALL people in Toronto.
OK, so I got side tracked a little...
Anyhoo, when I landed in Toronto, and stood by the carousal (sp.?)that delivers your luggage, I kept telling myself that I can handle this, and that I am lucky to have such an amazing career opportunity.
45 minutes later, I am still waiting for my luggage. At that point I am trying to get myself to accept the fact that no matter how long I stand there, my luggage isn't going to arrive.
30 minutes after that, I have a baggage tracer code, my carry-on which has nothing useful in it, and the clothes on my back, and I am on my way to my place of residence in Toronto.
All of my favorite clothes, purses, shoes, and brand new things that I got from Santa were in my two missing overweight bags. I unlocked my door, walked in to the middle of the condo, dropped my useless carry-on on the floor and just looked around, hoping to spot something that I would be happy to see. Something that would make me feel better. Something that would take away the empty feeling. When I failed to spot something that would help, I called home and Niagara Falls started rolling out of my eyes!
I went from Monday until Thursday evening without my stuff. BUT, I learned a lesson...well a few:
#1 - You're carry on bag should almost be like a survival kit, in case you don't get your bags right away.
#2 - Living away from home isn't so bad when you have all of your things. lol
#3 - Shitty attitudes can bring on shitty situations.
Well, I'm tired of typin' and you gotta be tired of reading. So, I hope everyone enjoyed the holidays and cheers to 2010!
Until next time.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
There's Always a Way to Make Things Work
I've been living in Toronto for almost 5 months now...not a very long time. At first, the big city scared me...but now, I think I'm finally beginning to appreciate this place for what it is.
I have had quite the journey these past 5 months. I went from living with my parents in Newfoundland as I attended university and served tables part time, to living on my own in Toronto as I hosted two TV shows, to living with my cousin and her boyfriend as I produce the two TV shows that I once hosted. I have had day long lumps in my throat because I miss home, lonely nights fighting back tears just wishing I had someone really familiar to have a cup of tea with...
But now...I am happy. I live in a beautiful condo with a view of the lake, and I love my job! Yes, of course it would be nice to have all this in Newfoundland. 'Home is where the heart is' after all, and any Newfoundlander can and will fully agree with that statement, but it's kinda cool here in Toronto.
With that being said, I find myself talking about "back home" a lot...and it puts a huge smile on my face and a comforting feeling fills my body. It's beautiful back home. I don't know if I'd call it "homesickness" at this point, it's just that my family and good friends are there, all of my memories are there. It's where I have my inside jokes, and my regular hang out spots. If I want to visit my grandparents, I can.
BUT, ya know...I'm getting to know people here, and make memories (great memories). I have a couple inside jokes with friends, and there are places that I like to hang out. So, I'm making progress, and the majority of my days are happy days...which is more than I can say for myself two months ago.
Anyway, I don't know if there is a real point to this post...but I will end here because I'm gonna have a cup of tea and call my Mom! :) ...There's always a way to make things work!
Sunday, October 18, 2009
"Publish Post"
It has become a habit of mine to neglect my blog...so, I think it's time to get back at 'er, and hopefully make this a bit of a hobby. I don't exactly know what I want to do with this whole blogging business...as I look back, it seems like it's a bit of a diary for me; a way of getting things off my chest.
You guys don't know this, but there are about a hundred unpublished posts just sitting in my 'drafts' folder. Posts where I wrote and wrote and wrote, and before pressing the 'Publish Post" button I decided not to publish because of different reasons. For example, sometimes when I have something on my mind, I have trouble delivering it through my words, so I ditch. Or, if I'm feeling low and I write about what's going on, at the end of the post I usually realize that it's not a big deal and I get over it.
I have also realized that I write the most when I am feeling low. That is just when I feel like writing....and if I write about all the good, beautiful bunny rabbits all the time, I could come across as one of those "La la la, My life is perfect...I have no flaws...La la la!" type people. And I hate those people! (Facebook status' and "About Me" sections can be like that. Cynical? Maybe, at times, lol)
So, today I am feeling a tad homesick. Here I am, writing a blog...
I still haven't fully unpacked since my move to Toronto. So this morning I started unpacking the last of my things....and stopped! It's all there sprawled across my bedroom floor, waiting for a place to settle. The only thing is, I am not sure that I want to be settled here. It will feel to official. I still haven't embraced the idea that I am probably not going to be living in Newfoundland again for a very, very long time....if ever.
So, here I am...clicking away on my laptop, taking mini breaks to look at all the crap on my floor...and ya know what? I think I'm just going to return it to the bag it was in, and put it back in my closet.
Cheers! :)
You guys don't know this, but there are about a hundred unpublished posts just sitting in my 'drafts' folder. Posts where I wrote and wrote and wrote, and before pressing the 'Publish Post" button I decided not to publish because of different reasons. For example, sometimes when I have something on my mind, I have trouble delivering it through my words, so I ditch. Or, if I'm feeling low and I write about what's going on, at the end of the post I usually realize that it's not a big deal and I get over it.
I have also realized that I write the most when I am feeling low. That is just when I feel like writing....and if I write about all the good, beautiful bunny rabbits all the time, I could come across as one of those "La la la, My life is perfect...I have no flaws...La la la!" type people. And I hate those people! (Facebook status' and "About Me" sections can be like that. Cynical? Maybe, at times, lol)
So, today I am feeling a tad homesick. Here I am, writing a blog...
I still haven't fully unpacked since my move to Toronto. So this morning I started unpacking the last of my things....and stopped! It's all there sprawled across my bedroom floor, waiting for a place to settle. The only thing is, I am not sure that I want to be settled here. It will feel to official. I still haven't embraced the idea that I am probably not going to be living in Newfoundland again for a very, very long time....if ever.
So, here I am...clicking away on my laptop, taking mini breaks to look at all the crap on my floor...and ya know what? I think I'm just going to return it to the bag it was in, and put it back in my closet.
Cheers! :)
Friday, February 13, 2009
Valentine's Day
Well friends, Valentine's Day is fast approaching once again! I hope you lovebirds are ready with your Hallmark cards and cute little gifts/cute expensive gifts that say "I Love You". Me, on the other hand, won't be celebrating V-Day this year because I am on "Team Single"! However, I do get to help all the other people on "Team In A Relationship" celebrate by serving them food and drinks! Yayyy (with a little hint of sarcasm)!
I honestly don't know how I feel about this Day of Love. I have played for both teams and I find that I don't get as hyped about February 14th as a lot of people do. As nice as it is to get presents and a card saying how special you are to someone (because who doesn't love presents and being told how special they are?), it just seems kind of cliche for my tastes. I would much prefer to have an "out-of-nowhere love celebration". It is more personal, and not forced. For me, when I am in a relationship and Valentine's Day is near, all that goes through my head is, "Shit! I hope I have enough money to buy a gift..." and "I hope I remember to get a nice card before all the good ones are taken..." and "What in the name of god does one buy a GUY on Valentine's Day???" It all seems too forced, too expected...almost a hassle. I am one who enjoys buying stuff for Mr. Right Now when I see something, on any given day, that I think he would enjoy. THAT is how I show my kind feelings in the monetary sense.
With that being said, it kind of got me thinking; If your boyfriend does not get you anything for Valentine's Day, or fails to have something romantic planned for two, does it mean he doesn't love you or appreciate you as much as he should? I know of some gals who have gotten mad because her boyfriend didn't buy her a card that someone else wrote, or never got her a gift that is up to the V-Day standards, or forgot to wish her a Happy Valentine's Day first thing in the morning. What about all the other things he has done for you throughout the relationship? Shouldn't that be taken into account?
In my opinion, the idea of Valentine's Day is beautiful. It is a day set to remind a couple to appreciate and love each other. I like that idea. I just don't understand why things of monetary value have to be thrown in there to prove your level of love. You do understand that the only reason why this particular day seems to be on steroids, is because people in the manufacturing business like to make money...? They blow the day totally out of proportion so they will get rich. Regardless, it works.
I think it would be so nice if couples decided to cut out the presents and cards, and instead decided to give each other a piece of their own heart. Tell your lover how special they are to you and let them know that you appreciate them. Then go ahead and give your bed, kitchen table, counter, floor or...what the heck, even your car exactly what it expects (you know what I'm talkin' about).
So what it boils down to is, the romance on February 14th has been turned into a card-swipin'/money-makin' day. But hey, I'm on "Team Single" and I'm not drunk with love...maybe I'm bitter.
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!!!
I honestly don't know how I feel about this Day of Love. I have played for both teams and I find that I don't get as hyped about February 14th as a lot of people do. As nice as it is to get presents and a card saying how special you are to someone (because who doesn't love presents and being told how special they are?), it just seems kind of cliche for my tastes. I would much prefer to have an "out-of-nowhere love celebration". It is more personal, and not forced. For me, when I am in a relationship and Valentine's Day is near, all that goes through my head is, "Shit! I hope I have enough money to buy a gift..." and "I hope I remember to get a nice card before all the good ones are taken..." and "What in the name of god does one buy a GUY on Valentine's Day???" It all seems too forced, too expected...almost a hassle. I am one who enjoys buying stuff for Mr. Right Now when I see something, on any given day, that I think he would enjoy. THAT is how I show my kind feelings in the monetary sense.
With that being said, it kind of got me thinking; If your boyfriend does not get you anything for Valentine's Day, or fails to have something romantic planned for two, does it mean he doesn't love you or appreciate you as much as he should? I know of some gals who have gotten mad because her boyfriend didn't buy her a card that someone else wrote, or never got her a gift that is up to the V-Day standards, or forgot to wish her a Happy Valentine's Day first thing in the morning. What about all the other things he has done for you throughout the relationship? Shouldn't that be taken into account?
In my opinion, the idea of Valentine's Day is beautiful. It is a day set to remind a couple to appreciate and love each other. I like that idea. I just don't understand why things of monetary value have to be thrown in there to prove your level of love. You do understand that the only reason why this particular day seems to be on steroids, is because people in the manufacturing business like to make money...? They blow the day totally out of proportion so they will get rich. Regardless, it works.
I think it would be so nice if couples decided to cut out the presents and cards, and instead decided to give each other a piece of their own heart. Tell your lover how special they are to you and let them know that you appreciate them. Then go ahead and give your bed, kitchen table, counter, floor or...what the heck, even your car exactly what it expects (you know what I'm talkin' about).
So what it boils down to is, the romance on February 14th has been turned into a card-swipin'/money-makin' day. But hey, I'm on "Team Single" and I'm not drunk with love...maybe I'm bitter.
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!!!