NotBlueAtAll

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Self-Discovery

October31

Step into the fire of self discovery.

This fire will not burn you,

it will only burn what you are not.

~Mooji

When I saw a fabulous friend post this to their Facebook it really resonated with me. YES! This! So much this! Oh my glob!!! I remember being terrified to show my true self to folks, that is, until I knew who my true self was! I think we all fool ourselves into thinking a certain way about who we are or how we’re perceived. Bollocks to that! Psshht! Such time wasted on giving too many shits about what others think and fretting over silly things. The pain I caused myself over such fears and losses due to them.

It wasn’t until I stepped outside of my comfort zone, again and again, that I found what mattered most: me. Oh sure, some will wag their fingers and say such notions are selfish. Shut up! You must first find and know and love yourself before others can know and love you properly. I say properly because it’s not that we aren’t loved, but often I think we accept what’s given rather than question or insist on what we really need. Even voicing what we really need in our lives is difficult. When you really come into your own and know your truest self, you realize that what you want isn’t “too much” or “too demanding” or “having too high expectations”.

Actually, can we talk about the “too ____” for a moment? I’m so sick of hearing that anyone is too anything! I’m not too fat or too femme or too silly or too sassy or too anything and neither are you! No one seems to be calling out the fuckers who are too rude! When you let those people go, or kick ’em straight out the door of your life, you’ll see that you can feel more fully you. Are there people in your life that when you spend time with them you get very tense, even if you think you enjoy their company? We all have them. I didn’t realize just how tense someone made me until we parted company and I let my shoulders fall back down to where they belong. Wow! Yeah, physically and emotionally very tense. No thanks.

So what is the point? Why keep folks around who really do you no good? Why have friends who stress you out or bring you down? I think we all have been guilty of wanting to help someone or be there for them, especially if we feel that they may not have someone else to do that for them. To this I ask  you what you are getting out of it? If you can’t answer then perhaps it’s time to part ways. I’m not trying to pitch battles here, only letting you know that relationships of all natures should be somehow mutually beneficial.

The friendships we cultivate as adults are and should be very different than the ones we created as kids. We need different things and live different lifestyles. So why isn’t it more plain to see that we would require a different type of friendship standard than elementary school? I think for me a big part of finally questioning this dynamic was about drawing a line in how I will allow people in my life to treat me. Once someone crossed that line I would let them know and give them the opportunity to do better. If they chose (and it is always a choice) to continue to treat me poorly, then they no longer received the privilege of having me in their life.

Your company, your friendship, your love and kindness and support is a privilege! We need to start acting accordingly! I don’t know why I have to keep being reminded of my value and abilities, but I do and I think it’s important that we remind each other. Let those you love and care about know their value to you. Remind them, and yourself, that we need each other and we have to work together to make things work better for all of us. I have seen for myself the immense difference having not only the right people in my life but more so the right people in the right roles in my life. It really is like a giant puzzle!

When you cheer up a friend or let them know they matter to you, give yourself that same little nugget of love. Remember that you are of no use to others if you’re not doing right by you, too! I know that staying mindful of how I feel in a given moment takes effort, but if I let that slide, often so much more slides, too. Taking care of what I need to and staying open to changes is where I’m at now. I’ve been so tired this week and things are slowing down at work or in my personal life. I’m grateful for both, but it also means that if I don’t have the energy to fold and put my clean laundry away? So be it.

When we come close to the flames we think are dangerous or scary and run away before exploring where things can lead we are denying ourselves the opportunity to leaner more about ourselves and the world. This is the spice of life! I want my life to have some adventure, ya know? I want some unexpected twists and turns and smiles and wonder, too! I don’t want the scripted or abridged or child proofed version, give me the whole enchilada, heartache and all! That is when I learn the most, when I don’t know what tomorrow will bring. I love that!

I know it’s Halloween/Samhain and I wish you all a happy one. But let’s get real here, shall we? Because this is a candy-centric day (in the USA anyway). With a focus on candy there will also be talk of calories and good/bad foods and mentions of holidays and “cutting back” and all of that garbage and nonsense. There are people who will judge us based solely on our looks, our size, our age and other meaningless rubbish. You do not have to let them get you down. You know better than they do what you are capable of! You can choose to not let it get to you and to rise above or shake it off or whatever works for you. Just stay true to you.

Today at work I saw firsthand that moment every woman feels at some point when interacting with men. It was so familiar when it happened I nearly laughed, though it’d been awhile since I noticed or gave it much thought. When a guy must interact with you yet obviously only looks through you as your appearance is of no use/value to them…THAT! *EpicEyeRoll* I don’t care if someone finds me fuckable! And when I’m at work? Whoa! I super don’t care what you think of the way I look or the size of my glorious ass! Check yourself and your privilege, dude-bro! Nobody gives two shits about you and I am doing a job, here, so stay the fuck outta my way! Ahem!

Mind you, there’s a video shoot happening at work this week, too and a whole crew of guys who keep eyeing and smiling at me (not that I mind), but at least they are polite about it! Be professional, ya know? Oh well. Male privilege ain’t going anywhere soon and so we just gotta do the best we can with what we’ve got. One step out of line? Oh yeah, I’ll be thrown’ down the hammer! (What does that even mean?!) I can’t wait to get off work tonight anyway. I placed an online order with PF Chang’s and going to grab some H-Ween candy on my way home and tuck in for the night on my own. Woo! Hope I find the time to do my nails (and sit still long enough for them to dry this time Ha-ha).

I wish you a safe and happy one.

<3
S

The Best Birthday of My Life!

October28

I have been exclaiming this since about 8 pm last Friday! “This is the best birthday of my entire life!” I think B responded best when he said, “Took you long enough!” to which I replied, “Well, it takes time to pick the right people!” and there folks is the key to it all! You could probably look back on my archived birthday posts and read for yourself the misery that was my last several birthdays. I fought it tooth and nail every year. I would insist upon having a good birthday and would do all I could to ensure it. But in the end we only have so much control over things.

I protested the birthday thing for a bit, too. Not telling anyone when it was or when it was coming. I would feign irritation when asked about it. I was once in complete shock overhearing someone declare their birthday month be amazing and awesome all days of said month. Ridiculous! But I shrugged and figured to each their own, eh? Bah! Who was I kidding! When you have the right people in your life it all just comes together. Or at least it did for me!
Friday my lovely co-worker was on vacation but called me twice from Alabama anyway to wish me a happy day and to make sure I could leave early. She’s a doll! So I left early and while my plan was to take a disco nap, I was too excited to even sit down! I ended up helping my roommate clean, arrange and decorate our kick ass house for my friends to come hang out at later that night after dinner. When my boyfriend arrived we drove to our first destination: The Rengstorff house! It’s a historically haunted house and I was expecting something along the lines of the Winchester house, but a small scale. I had no idea how fantastic it would be!
The tours they gave that night included their staff/actors dressed in 19th century period clothing and it included some history, but lots of fun and a few small frights! Not only that, I’d emailed them ahead of time to make sure my entire group would fit in one tour and those smarties chose to use this information against me? No…more to make me feel special, I’d say. They chose to use my name and the little factoid that it was my birthday and incorporate that into their dialogue and story lines. So cool!
After the bad ass house we hung out and took a few pics and then headed to my favorite Chinese food restaurant Tao Tao. YUM! They have the best won ton soup ever! I can’t even eat won ton soup anywhere else, they’ve ruined me! Ha! I can’t fully describe the joy and pleasure I had watching as each of my nearest and dearest gathered around a large and long table as we all ate and drank and talked and laughed…loudly! To see my friends getting along so well with each other warmed my heart!
After dinner I invited everyone back to mine for drinks and merriment! My friend L brought his newly acquired DJ gear along with some custom mash ups and a playlist made just for me. At one point in the evening his transition and choice of song order moved me to tears. “Just now, I felt, like, you don’t even know…you’re speaking directly to my heart right now with this! You’re telling me, ‘Sarah, I love you.’ and I’m feeling it! Thank you!” *Sobs* My soul speaks in songs, what can I say? 😉
There were two friends I really wanted to get to know each other, but I also didn’t want them to know that. They mean so much to me. They are to whom I always turn for good advice and real talk. I trust them so completely to tell me the truth even when it hurts, and they always do. To see the two of them, these incredible and powerful women, in my kitchen deep in conversation with occasional peels of laughter, made me so fucking happy! You don’t even know!
On top of all of this, my gifts were fantastic and B even surprised me by bringing my puggyman over, too! Oh that little mug of his always brightens my spirits, but on my best birthday ever it just made me feel high on life! I was floating on air, shaking my butt and pretty much in love with the world! No, I didn’t get super drunk. In fact I didn’t drink too much. I had a great time, didn’t get sick or make a fool of myself or anything. Yay me! Well, really, Yay Raven! For making her amazing Rum Punch (featuring 7 kinds of rum and several fruit juices). She and her guy also, kindly, brought Cards Against Humanity, which we played in a small group at the end of the night, briefly. It was still mega fun and was so happy that my awesome roommate had such a great time with my weird friends all night. Actually, she had a friggin’ blast…and a lot of tequila! 😛
Surrounded by my favorite folks I felt so loved and taken care of. I hadn’t a worry in my ridiculously crowded head! Ha-ha! But that’s not even the most amazing part! If it was only that, it would still have been perfect! On the way to the restaurant my boyfriend shared a brilliant idea he had, “I think, tomorrow, we should go to the mall of America.” I think I squealed or gasped or something. “Are you serious? Tomorrow?!” I said. “Yes. I thought of it last night and nearly booked it but I wanted to be sure that you would be okay with it.” he explained. “Yes! Ohmygosh! Yes! Let’s do this! This is nuts! I love it! Ohmygosh!!!” (Although officially, his birthday gift to me was a Soda Stream…which I love! Even if he didn’t think it was grown up or personal enough, it was perfect!)
And so, my lovely readers, the very next morning we headed to SFO and barely made our flight. As a result we didn’t get to sit next to each other, which was so hard! But I’d brought one of my birthday gifts with me, the book “Handbook for Geeks” (I think that’s the title) and it was a hilariously fun read! When we got to Minneapolis I was still in disbelief. On 3 hours sleep, we grabbed the rental car and found the hotel. It was gorgeous! The Raddison Blue! Modern, sleek, luxurious and full of cool arty things and furniture! And that was all before we made it to our room! Ha-ha! The best part was finding out that the hotel was actually connected to the mall so we could come and go as we pleased! And we did! So much!
I won’t share the more personal details now, but I will say that I had the most amazing time with this incredible and sweet man and all of my previous concerns and worries about this relationship are now gone completely. I feel like the luckiest girl alive and am beginning to think that I actually am! I have the most wonderful boyfriend in the known universe! To find out that he feels the same about me was just the best cherry on top of the best birthday ever! We were like silly kids the whole weekend! We watched cartoons and the top 20 countdown of the cutest kittens in the world in bed and laughed our asses off! The next morning my heart was stolen completely by both the seahorses at the aquarium in the mall and my lovely, special geek.
I am on such little sleep going on four nights in a row you’d think I’d be a wreck. But no, I’m good. I’m tired as hell, but I feel amazing! I feel as though someone took a defibrillator to my life somehow and made me see the beauty in the world again. On our flight back home we got to sit beside each other and that was the best of all. We were exhausted but unable to sleep. When that boy rested his head on my shoulder and I grasped his hand? All was right in the world and I could have died happy at that moment.
I cried a few times this morning from just being so overwhelmed with the love and gratitude I’m filled to the brim with…I’m bursting! When “Boys Don’t Cry” by The Cure played on my iTunes radio (80’s mix) at work this morning, this girl cried the happiest tears of her life! That was the song my friend L played at my party when I got all emotional about his speaking to my very soul! Ha-ha! I’m such a sap! It’s like it’s all come full circle. I couldn’t ask for anything more. 🙂
Thank you all so much for your birthday wishes, kindness, support and love. You mean more to me than you’ll ever possibly know.
*Hugs*
<3
S

 

36 things about me in no particular order…

October25

I randomly pulled something in my back this morning…while wiping the bathroom mirror!
(WTF?! I’m 36 not 96! But I won’t let it slow or keep me down today!)
I (not so) secretly love the white streak of hair at my right temple.
I get obsessed with a song and keep it on repeat in my car for days…or weeks!
My “usual” at Peet’s: 4 shots of espresso over ice with 2 pumps of caramel syrup…Yum!
My top five favorite movies of all time are all from the 90’s and haven’t changed since then.
I typically have at least two songs stuck in my head. Yes, simultaneously, though not always.
I have 8 BFFs. “It’s a tier, not a person.” Mindy (from the Mindy Project)
I didn’t choose the pug life, it chose me.
I share a birthday with Kath from FatHeffalump. (Scorpios rule! Ha-ha!)
I’ve wanted to be a professional rock-pop singer since I was five years old.
I’ve always felt pulled in two directions between being a goody two shoes and a bad girl. 😉
I’m madly in love! *Blushes*
I do not eat seafood, at all. Nothing from the sea.
I’ve been trying to learn Spanish as long as I can remember. Puedo comprender mucho más de lo que puedo hablar.
I long to visit Florence, Italy once again and hopefully before my passport expires.
I have been trying to learn to play the bass guitar since I was 16…still can’t!
I played the flute very well as a child, even did solo recitals and shit.
I am happy. Like, truly happy. And this may be the best birthday I’ve had yet!
I wish I had the snark of my friends Raven & Perry and the timing and witty sense of humor of my boyfriend.
My favorite non-living poet is Shel Silverstein.
I talk to my ‘lil bro on the phone almost everyday now. Haven’t seen him in years, he lives 20 miles north of me (not why we haven’t seen each other though).
My finger and toe nails are painted blue, though in different shades. (Toenails are OPI “Dating a Royal” love it!)
I’m neither a cat or a dog person…I love all the babies!!! *Squee*
I thought I had zero sense of style until just the last year or so. Ha-ha!
I wish there was a hair do machine like on the Jetsons. I don’t like doing anything to my hair.
I do not have a costume or one planned for Halloween…and no plans at the moment, either.
My favorite alive poet is Christian Drake. I have a CD of his in my car (and OH! his voice!).
I’ve pretty much looked up to Cyndi Lauper and Drew Barrymore my entire life (since I was five years old). Not bad for role models, eh?
My favorite television show of all time is…The IT Crowd! Seriously?! WATCH IT! (Netflix)
I’d love more than anything to get drunk with Patrick Stewart and his bff Ian McKellen!
I’d also love more than anything to rock the fucking house with Tenacious D! OMZ!
I weigh 325 lbs and am 5’4″ tall. This info appeared in the San Francisco Chronicle this past summer.
I don’t have a favorite color, but I do love jewel tones most…I think! Ha!
My New Year’s resolution was to incorporate more silliness into my life (check, see: boyfriend! Ha-ha!) and start a sticker collection (check-ish? Started, but I need a book for it or something).
I have the best roommate ever!
As hard as life has been for me this year, I could not be more grateful for all that I have in my life now or happier than I am today.

Thank you for reading and supporting me and this silly blog o’ mine!

<3
S

 

Salad Days

October24

It took awhile! For the first time today I finally heard the weight loss talk at the cafeteria at work. I say finally because let’s face it, it’s inevitable. Luckily, it was not directed towards me and I can’t be sure that it was meant for my “benefit” either. I actually think it was just a gal trying to make small talk with the server helping her, but who knows?! The girl in question could not have weighed more than 110 lbs, but does that even matter? She also admitted to not exercising…at all. Yet she insisted that she have certain things in her salad (the station I was in line for, beside her in fact) because they are “known fat burners”.

I can’t help but wonder, would she burn me? I mean, my body, on first site, is mostly fat, no? So, would she want me to burn all of my fat? Who can say. She wouldn’t make eye contact with me, I even smiled. I originally tried to make eye contact because I wanted to know the brand of boots she was wearing, but upon hearing her chit chat about fat I decided it wasn’t worth it. I knew I was just in the mood, and already biting my tongue, to say something in response to her fat burning nonsense.

What was a bit of a surprise was the the server didn’t skip a beat, “Well, you gotta eat more peppers and…” I stopped listening at that point. I did all I could not to make faces (eye rolling, barf-y ones) because I know I typically have little control over my expressions and they can be misread, though certainly not in this instance. Ha! I wanted so badly to say, “Wow! You’re so wrong and this entire conversation is offensive!” but you know I said nothing. I just didn’t wanna start that shit at work, I guess. Well, that and I’m hella tired and hungry and oh look it’s my turn to get my salad made, yay!
Part of me had wished I was wearing my hoodie with the “Fat” heart pin on it (it’s plaid flannel in blues with Fat in black curly cursive), but it wouldn’t have made a difference. It may have made me feel more bold, perhaps, but little else for sure. I don’t know, I guess I expected better from the people here. I don’t know why, so far friendliness has begun to feel like an odd quirk that I have and few others recognize. Silly tech culture stuff.
I feel like a weirdo here, but it doesn’t really bother me. I work hard and do a good job and only got a talking to once when I forgot what day it was and didn’t have something checked on time. No biggie. I really had no idea how physically demanding my new job would be. I’m managing and trying to treat myself right when I get off work everyday. This week has been particularly brutal for a number of reasons. Yesterday I was so sad for no apparent reason and just so tired from all of the strenuous work.
Last night when I got home I jumped in the hot shower to ease my sore muscles and get ready for a dinner date with my boyfriend. I had to make a very conscious effort to shake off my woes and get ready. All I wanted to do was collapse. But the boyfriend cheered me up and had me laughing all night with his charm and witty humor! By the time I got back home and tried to get ready for bed I was too damned happy to sleep! Ha-ha!
I’m feeling much better today, though no time not to, really. So much to do, so little time to get it all done. I’m rolling with the punches and constant changes buzzing around me and it’s all very exciting, but I’m thinking I might want a more calm or relaxing weekend than I’d originally planned. Tomorrow night shall be fun, though!
Tomorrow some friends are meeting me at this historical/haunted house (like the legit kind, not people jumping out at you) for a tour and then to my favorite Chinese restaurant and then back to my place for merriment! I’m so excited! Mostly just to see my friends and hang out and catch up with them. I feel like I’ve been away or something, but no, just working.
Tomorrow I will be 36! How exciting and odd that feels! I feel so young and so old (sometimes) simultaneously. I figure so long as I keep doing what I’m doing and stay active and happy that I shall live a very long life indeed and that excites me, too! I often grumble about being a “grown up” and all of the bullshit that goes along with it, but you know, it ain’t all bad! I mean, I pretty much get to do whatever the hell I want! What I want usually involves something silly or geeky or hilarious and that is the spice of life, folks. 🙂
So, cheers to you! Rad Fatty Love to ALL!
<3
S

Crummy

October21

How do you pick yourself up after a long hard day? How do you keep yourself moving when what’s ahead is hard, too? I woke up feeling pretty lousy this morning. I say woke up, but I’m not sure I got much in the way of actual sleep. I slept in fits and spells and couldn’t figure out my temperature needs. Yuck!

The truth is, I had a pretty rough weekend. Things are fine now, but it was really hard and scary for awhile there. Emotionally, I went through the wringer. This human connection/communication stuff is hard, yo! I keep fooling myself into thinking I’ve got a handle on it all when nope, no way, not even close! Psshht!

Knowing in advance that my Monday would not only be chaotic, but physically difficult for me, let’s just say I was not rearing to get out the door this morning. And now, it’s right around my lunch time, I feel worse. A headache may be coming on, my stomach is doing things I don’t care for and my back is feigning issues before the actual work has begun. What the fuck?!?!

So how do I just keep going and get through this day and this week? I keep telling myself it will all be over soon. Friday is my birthday and I get to see my favorite folks and enjoy some good old fashioned merriment with them! But that seems so far away! “Head down, keep moving, you can do it…” I tell myself.

*Sigh*

I have been so spoiled with the company of my boyfriend the last couple of weeks because he was on vacation. He canceled his trip abroad last minute and we spent many a day and evening just doing awesome stuff and enjoying each others company. It was so great! Like, I seriously needed that! So much! But he went back to work today and so I know I won’t see him until Friday and that seems extra hard for me this week. I already wrote him an email this morning! Ha-ha!

I just feel sort of exposed and vulnerable and cranky. I will have to do something extra nice for myself tonight. I just don’t know what that is yet. Might even take a sleeping pill (otc) just to ensure I can fall asleep tonight! Last night was awful, but I did try to get my z’s right after watching the Walking Dead! Ha-ha!

No, tonight I have to remember to take care of me. Shake off the yuck of the day (and weekend) and focus on the moment at hand. Breathing helps. Stretching does wonders. Reminding myself that I’m worth these small efforts is needed, though not easy. I feel a shift beneath the surface of whatever “me” is these days. I feel a strong urge to hide and protect myself, but I also don’t think right now is the best time for that. I want to push myself to get out and do more stuff, but I guess I can’t just jump in head first without looking anymore.

Do you have a trick or ritual or something that keeps you motivated when you just can’t manage it on your own? How do you get through a hellish work week? For now I’m focusing on getting what I can done, staying mindful of how I feel and doing my best to take care of myself, while knowing I will have a fantastic weekend at the end of it all.

Rad Fatty Love to ALL!
S

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