Showing posts with label about vicki. Show all posts
Showing posts with label about vicki. Show all posts

Thursday, January 2, 2014

Changing Perspective

I did this last year, tried to get back to blogging, but as can be seen from my posts, I was unsuccessful at maintaining this. Which is sad because I really love blogging.  The introvert in me sees this as the perfect way to express myself.  So, I am resolving to get back to doing this more regularly this year. And to further support this effort, I am combining this with 2 'games' I saw online:  a 365 day gratitude picture journal and a 500 words a day writer's game.

Quick mechanics for both games to give perspective: the picture game is about taking one photo a day of something you are grateful for. Reviewing these have helped people become more positive and take stock of their blessings; the 500 word writer's game is to hone writing skills and to just write and get those words out there. Perfect for moi, oui?

This is how I am tweaking things: picture game- instead of taking one picture, I will note one moment/person/event what have you every day that I am grateful for and include in, no less than 500 words, why I am grateful for this.  Occasionally, if I am able (and I say this because I have a hard time uploading pictures from my phone onto my laptop for posting here) I will include a photo.

I am so excited about this!! They say it takes 21 days to form a habit and what better habit to form and maintain than a grateful heart?  Thank you in advance for everything, 2014!

For this very first post, I am choosing encountering these 2 games on my FB page.

I am so grateful for these because they really hit two things on the head for me- being more positive and learning to appreciate my blessings, and writing.  Happiness, they all say, is a choice. It is something you must decide to be and it takes your concerted effort.  And they say one way to help the choice to be happy is to look at what it is one is blessed with. Now, I have to admit, I am not too good at this. I often miss the blessing because I am focused on wanting something more or bigger or different.  Pausing to smell the roses will help me see and appreciate these roses.  The writing bit, well, I just love writing and any reason to do it, I'll take.

And because I started this on the 2nd day of the year, I am choosing another thing to be grateful for from yesterday.  I am grateful for my kids.

Yes, they drive me insane half the time. Raising two human beings, different genders, only 2 years apart, as a single parent is not walk in the park!  I often think that I am becoming Medusa just trying to maintain a semblance of peace and order at home.  Sometimes I also think that I am just really sucking at it, that my kids will turn out as emotionally high strung and OC as me.  But at night, when I go into their room and kiss them goodnight (even when they are already sleeping), I recall their many individual traits that make them unique.

My son is an entertainer and a really creative and sensitive soul.  He loves activity and expression and this is why he loves to read, write, draw, dance, run, and act.  His sensitivity finds its outlet in these things. Recently, in the middle of my brother's wedding mass, as I was walking away from the center aisle after taking communion back to the readers pulpit, he ran after me and threw his arms around me in a big hug. Just because he wanted to. Heart melting.  I hope he keeps this affectionate nature as he grows up.

My daughter is mostly a mini me and that is good and bad. She is not as emotional, not prone to outbursts, and quite to-the-letter, so more controlled but she does need to loosen up more which I am trying to get her to do by getting her to sing and dance for no reason.  But she is also very physically expressive. She hugs and kisses me all the time.  Her taking my arm and then holding it to her check and hugging it with her eyes closed, just out of the blue, always makes me smile. Always.

Remembering these bits helps me stay sane and helps me see and appreciate the little people I have been blessed to love and raise.

Looking forward to blogging again tomorrow!

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Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is honorable, whatever is just, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is commendable, if there is any excellence, if there is anything worthy of praise, think about these things. (Philippians 4:8)

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

The Heart and the Mind


I was so near the pit of despair the other day. I so badly needed a pick-me-up.  And since music is once again dominating my life, I decided to go back to some of the livelier days of my late teens to early adult years, or at least the music I listened to back then.  I decided this because I remember that a great part of those years was filled with confidence and no fear that I could not conquer the world. I haven’t really listened to house music in a while and this is probably because the club scheme here in Manila is so different from what it is in the UK which I loved to bits.  Decided to jump on the bandwagon and listen to David Guetta, also because I like the tune of one of his hits “Titanium”.  Lo and behold when I Googled the lyrics- why, they were quite apt.

Here they are:
You shout it loud, but I can't hear a word you say
I'm talking loud, not saying much
I'm criticized, but all your bullets ricochet
you shoot me down, but I get up

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
fire away, fire away
ricochet, you take your aim
fire away, fire away
you shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
you shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium

Cut me down, but it's you who'll have further to fall
Ghost town and haunted love
Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones
I'm talking loud, not saying much

I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose

[ From: http://www.elyrics.net ]

fire away, fire away
ricochet, you take your aim
fire away, fire away

you shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
you shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium

I am titanium

I am titanium

Stone hard, machine gun
Fired at the ones who run
Stone hard, as bulletproof glass

You shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium

I am titanium

So, this started me down a path of pure house music and I found my mood responding to the point where I really wanted to get up and dance.
I was on a ‘house music high’ for a while. Actually up until around 30 minutes ago.  Then I had a short conversation that blew my mood completely.  Amazing (sarcastic).  A few minutes could change what took two days to get going.  It showed me two things: that my mind can really do so much, and that my heart is a traitor.  And so I need to fortify my heart, teach it to see better, stay out of decisions, and to listen to its good friend, my mind.

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Song of the Day #1

In keeping with my love for music and my belief that there is a song or more than a song to describe exactly what you are feeling and where you are in life, here is my first SOTD (Song of the Day):

In Repair (John Mayer)

Too many shadows in my room
Too many hours in this midnight
Too many corners in my mind
So much to do to set my heart right
Oh it's taking so long I could be wrong, I could be ready
Oh but if I take my heart's advice
I should assume it's still unsteady
I am in repair, I am in repair

Stood on the corner for a while
To wait for the wind to blow down on me
Hoping it takes with it my old ways
And brings some brand new luck upon me
Oh it's taking so long I could be wrong, I could be ready
Oh but if I take my heart's advice
I should assume it's still unsteady
I am in repair, I am in repair

And now I'm walking in a park
All of the birds they dance below me
Maybe when things turn green again
It will be good to say you know me

Oh it's taking so long I could be wrong, I could be ready
Oh but if I take my heart's advice
I should assume it's still unsteady
Oh, yeah I'm never really ready, Oh, yeah, I'm never really ready
I'm in repair, I'm not together but I'm getting there
I'm in repair, I'm not together but I'm getting there

There's more to come!

Thursday, May 31, 2012

First Day in a New Birth Year

Happy Birthday to me!

I celebrated my 33rd birthday yesterday and it was an eye-opener for me on many different levels.  Let me list my realizations.  Disclaimer:  not all are happy and positive so for those who are expecting sweetness overdose, you'll get some sugar but some tamarind as well.  Ironically, I like those sweet/salty tamarind candies a lot, but I digress.

Realization # 1-  I am blessed greatly through my mom, kids, and friends.  A great number of people greeted me yesterday via SMS and through Facebook.  When I woke up, I had my excited 6 and 4 year olds greeting me, hugging me, giving me home-made greeting cards and wanting me to blow out birthday candles. My mom gave me a simple but heartfelt gift and a cute greeting card.  It showed how much they were thinking of me and how much they wanted that day, MY day, be special.  After that, all the other greetings were icing on the cake. Admittedly, there were a couple of greetings I hoped would be more (I tried to quash my expectations) but at the end of the day, I realized that those who love me, remembered, and thought about me, wished me well, and that was more than I could expect or ask for.

Realization # 2-  That I am a long way from achieving contentment.  I struggled at times during the day not to feel disappointment or to expect lavish gifts.  See, occasions have always been a big deal to me.  Birthdays, Anniversaries, Valentines, and Christmas were important occasions that could not be forgotten and I thought should be marked with a physical manifestation of how important the date, and I, am/was to a person/certain people.  This was my struggle with the couple of texts I mentioned earlier.

Realization # 3- That I need to pray more and to trust in Him more so that I may not feel alone or afraid over uncertainty.

Realization # 4-  That I am so much better today than I was on the same day one year ago.  So many things have happened over the course of 12 months that it is amazing to look at as a timeline.  Amazing to me.  I have been blessed with this knowledge and relationship that there is this loving and forgiving God who will never leave me, whom I can lean on and trust, and who has my best interest at heart always.  And because of this acceptance my life is brighter and filled with more hope than it has ever been, and this in spite of the same, persisting problems.  I don't know how to verbalize this well here except to say that I am blessed.

To end this post on a lighter note, I will include here a picture of a home-made cake.  I made my very first chocolate cake yesterday, mostly to please my kids, but I only took a picture on my cel phone and I don't know how to upload from it so....

..here is one that looks very similar to the one I made except mine was sans sprinkles.

I am blessed and I pray for the strength, focus, and discernment to live a life pleasing to the Lord, to make decisions and plans according to His will so that I may have the overflow of a fruitful life.



xoxo,
Vicki

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Almost Happy Birthday!

I cannot believe it has been about a year since I last blogged. I remember I used to blog pretty regularly. I think this became infrequent after I turned 30 and after so many life-altering events. Well, I was browsing through the blog of a mom-blogger whom I admire greatly and I thought to myself that now would be a good time to get back to the habit of blogging. And so fitting that the Lord should speak to me today, so close to my 33rd birthday. It is time indeed. I need to refamiliarize myself with all the functions on Blogger so I will leave this very first post at this for now. Time to experiment! Happy to be back blogging world! xoxo, Vicki