The life and times of an single mom of two kids who is working towards a career in film as a screenwriter and director.
Monday, May 31, 2010
Awesome Memorial day!
Friday, May 28, 2010
Homework avoidance part deux!
I'm really excited about this weekend. The kids and I are going to house sit for my boss. He lives on a small private lake and we get to hang out, do some fishing maybe, use the canoe and generally just get away from things in Daytona and have a mini vacation. I'm all about that. I desperately need a vacation and if I can't fly anywhere, this is the next best thing. What will be nice is that on Sunday, my neighbor Mandy and her kids will be coming down and spending the day and we'll get to hang out and generally just relax. It's been a long time since I've gotten to do that.
Of course, as I'm writing this, I just remembered that I have a sink full of dishes that I'll need to get done in the morning before we leave, because I so don't want deal with them when I get home. Thankfully the rest of the house is in really good shape. It shouldn't take much more than 15 or 20 minutes to just straighten everything up. I had planned on doing it today, but I ended up taking a nap. Just totally dragging, which is annoying. I have too much to do. Oh well.
Anyways, I've been thinking a lot about my problems lately and they can really be broken down into two types. Ones that require therapy of some kind and ones that require money. Right now, approximately 90% of my problems are related to money, or rather lack of money. The other 10% would be greatly improved if I had money because I could tackle them and eliminate most of my stress. I think people seriously under estimate the power of money, especially when they don't have any. They go on and on about how pious they are or they act like a martyr because they don't have any money. Neither of those attitudes are generally helpful. They say things like "money is the root of all evil". I beg to differ. It's the love of money that is a problem. Look at someone like Sandra Bullock. She has massive quantities of money and is very generous with it, because she's grateful for her abundance.
I want to be better at giving, but right now, it's scary because I have so little. It's probably my biggest weakness. Fear that somehow, my kids will live without, but I know better than that. In my church, one of the big things is paying tithing. I suck at it. But I also know that if I pay tithing it will come back tenfold. It's fear. I can't believe how debilitating fear can be. The other thing I want to work on is service, but it's one of those things where I get so overwhelmed, I don't know how to cope. I can barely get the things done in my life that I need to get done that I feel that if one more thing is added to my plate, everything that is so carefully balanced will come crashing down around me.
Once school is done, I think a lot of my time will be freed up and while working on my goals, I will also work to become a more service oriented person and one that is freer with money. Of course I also know the more money that I have the more giving I am. It's a lot easier. Oh well. I'm not perfect. Thankfully I have time to keep working on it.
And now, I think it's time to get back to finishing my story. Not sure how much time I'm going to have tomorrow or Sunday which is when it's due. I'd rather have most of it done tonight so that I can just play.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Friends are forever...
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Learning to be kind...to myself...
Monday, May 24, 2010
New beginnings...
Which brings me back to this blog. You would think that I've got enough blogs floating about, but apparently I don't. This one will be for all of the people that used to read my blog on Myspace and maybe a few new people along the way.
I think for a long time, all the words got kinda plugged up. I couldn't seem to write anything at all, no stories or blogs or journal entries, nothing. It was bad last semester, especially since I was in a writing class and couldn't seem to come up with any ideas at all. I couldn't get find the words let alone get the words out. Everything was just locked. I knew something needed to change which is why I decided to go back to doing the Artist's Way. The first assignment that you have to do is write 3 pages every morning, just random train of thought and all of a sudden, once I started, I couldn't stop and the words have been pouring out ever since. I needed to get rid of all of the negative thoughts that were inside my head so I could move on and go back to doing what I'm best at, writing.
For the first time in a long time, I'm totally psyched about writing, especially working on my screenplays. I'm sure that the fact that I'm graduating in less than 11 weeks has something to do with that. School is amazingly good at sucking all of the creative juices out, even for someone who has a minor in writing. In the last few days, I've set myself a game plan in motion for the next year in a variety of areas, really designed to help me finish up all the loose ends in my life and get ready to tackle the next part of my journey of life.
It's nice, I don't feel like I'm in limbo anymore. For several years, I just felt like I was floating around and even though there were things I wanted to do, I was completely unfocused and just didn't know exactly what was going on in my life to get to the next step. I'm sure a lot of that stemmed from the fact that I was still trying to recover from my divorce. It seemed like just as I was starting to feel like normal about my life and getting over the divorce when 2009 happened. Let's just say I'm glad that year is over and not dwell on any more negativity about it. I'm done being a victim. Everyone has shit that happens to them, but it's really how you deal with everything that shows your true character.
2010 has been an interesting year so far and now that I'm almost ½ through it, I can honestly say it's far better than it was last year.
School is almost done, I have a great internship and learning a ton of stuff with that and hopefully will even make some money soon. In the next two weeks I am going to finish one and hopefully two one sheets (which basically sum up my scripts so that I can get funding for them). It's amazing how hard they are, but I feel confident in my ability to carve something out. Action!!! is starting to make the rounds on the festival circuit which is exciting and we just got word that it will be in a comedy festival out in LA which is very exciting. So school and career stuff seems to moving along at an acceptable pace.
My love life on the other hand leaves something to be desired. I'm working hard to get over my ridiculous obsession as I have grown completely annoyed with unrequited love. It's time to work on finding someone who actually wants to be with me. What a concept I know. Not sure if I can handle it, but should make life definitely more interesting. Though for at least the next 11 weeks, I'm content to stay single. Just don't have the time. Of course, I won't turn down a date with Nathan Fillion should the opportunity arise. :)
Life is feeling pretty darn good these days. That's certainly not to say that I don't feel completely overwhelmed and frustrated when things don't go my way, but I'm working hard on not dwelling on them. Life happens, deal with it. Time to stop letting all the little annoyances of life stop my from moving forward with my life. I have completely amazing kids who bring so much more joy than I ever could have imagined. I have great, uplifting friends who inspire me to continually better myself and excited because I'm making many more friends who are bringing out the best in me. While I haven't completely outgrown Daytona Beach, I know the time is coming, but not yet. Right now, I'm quite content to stay here for a while as I flex my muscles and get ready to branch out and move on.
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”
~Mark Twain