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Feeling isolated

I know, I know. With the global pandemic most everybody has been feeling isolated.

I guess one could consider me lucky. I haven’t missed a day of work that wasn’t explained by unsafe driving conditions. Therefore, I’ve had a steady predictable pay check. I am not taking that for granted.

I’m still feeling very alone. Very few people I can relate with. The one real friend I had in the company I work for retired 6 months ago. He got his commercial license before I was even born.

Well, I guess it’s time to get moving. I picked up an extra shift today. Will be easy work today. Grab an empty trailer, haul it 75 miles, swap for a loaded, run it back. Rinse, repeat (then rinse, repeat again).

Podcasts can simulate friendships. I’ve leaned on them heavily.

 

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*sigh*

Service call at 12:30am. Got home about 2:30. 3:30 now, wide awake. Work at 9am.
#SuperExcited

#LivingTheDream

 

Hrmph

So, I bought a new car this week. A 95 Camry, this one a 4 door with a 3.0 V6. It’ll probably roll over to 52K miles tomorrow or Monday. 

  I grabbed a $125 cd-deck for it, because it had a stock cassette player.  

 Bought a windshield sun protector thingy that has the iconic image of Han Solo, Luke Skywalker, Obi Wan, and Chewbacca staring out of the front of the Millennium Falcon.

  
I’m in some sort of feeling mode, because all that money spent hasn’t sated me. I ran all over Appleton this afternoon, looking for a Star Wars Lego set to put together (almost bought the Star Destroyer kit… which is enormous). Now I’m thinking of running to the Walmart across town to look at their collection of Legos, and a jump drive for my car to play music from.

What am I trying to avoid? Retail therapy sucks.

 

Learning, & the story  no one wants to hear

A couple days ago, I got a notion in my head that I should do some Window Shopping Therapy. I ended up at Best Buy, & was browsing the used games for PS3.
For whatever reason, I started looking at the display of XBox Ones and PS4s. After half an hour of talking with two sales reps, I walked out with an XBox.
I couldn’t get my external hard drive to link up to it, & it wasn’t designed as a standalone media player anyways. Took it back the next day & brought home a Playstation.
PS4, I was able to get music & videos to play from the hard drive, eventually.  It won’t play video files without an internet connection at all. The music files, it doesn’t read the metadata – which means absolutely no sorting whatsoever.
I’m probably (like 99% certain) gonna return the PS4.
Usually I won’t buy anything at all when I know I’m out on a retail therapy tour. This is why.

 

Friday Surprise

I got home from work on Friday, & my neighbor (Todd) caught me in the parking lot. “You’re in for a surprise,” he says.

The apartment adjacent to mine (Richard’s) burnt to a shell around noon that day. The fire department kicked my doors in to see where the fire was, even though Todd had already directed them to Richard’s outside-access door.

    

It’s Sunday morning now & it took me that long to realize they’d shut off the gas lines to the building – yeah, I have no experience with house fires.

So… yeah. I wanna take a shower & wash my clothes.

 
 

Losing my Hope for staying innocent

Humble and helpless and
Learning to pray
Praying for visions
To show me the way

Show me the way to forgive you
Allow me to let it go
Allow me to be forgiven
Show me the way to let go

Illuminate the way
I’m just praying for you to show me where I’m to begin

Hoping to
Reconnect to you

 
 

Weird

I had a bizarre dream about posting some weird “thing” on Facebook that was off-the-charts inappropriate, believing it to be Memorial Day or something. The post was regarding dead people, in memoriam or something.

I guess it could be considered a version of a nightmare.

Anyways, I’m staying off Facebook today. Not looking, not posting.

Gonna shower now. Tired as fuck-all.

 

E-cig addiction

Finding myself really questioning if I can consider myself “quit” from smoking. Yes, I haven’t used a tobacco product in 3 weeks (which is a good thing).

From a more puritanical perspective however: I still have the same addictive behaviors: obsessively have to have the e-cig with me, still organize my time to be able to use it, etc etc. Now, I have to make certain my batteries are charged up though.

I’m determined more than ever that this will be a stepping stone. I see that there’s an entire culture of people which obsess over these devices, and for the first few weeks I was quickly slipping down that path. I don’t want to be still chained to this behavior years later. I want to conquer the addiction, not just escape the stink.

 
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Posted by on 2014/04/14 in FB alternative

 

Where I’m at right now

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Feeling sad right now. Thinking about the relationships in my life. It’s really odd. There’s people I value attention from and think so highly of that I’ll still drop about anything for, in order to help them (thinking of a few people specifically right now – perhaps unsurprisingly predominantly women). Then there’s people I’m aware of that want my attention – and I’m not oblivious to that – but I just feel no compulsion to satisfy their desire.

I saw a list of “poor personal boundary symptoms” recently, and there were several behavioral characteristics on it which are pretty common for me. The whole “drop anything” deal was on that list. The “symptoms” I related to were things that aren’t necessarily choices, per se, but very much felt at a very deep level. I felt really really sad reading that list and judged myself awfully harshly for finding things I identify with very strongly as being classified “warning signs.”

I cognitively understand that I need to get more centered in myself in order to relieve my suffering. I cognitively believe that when I do not need, opportunities will present themselves.

I’m hurting now, though. I’m confused about so many things, and so scared that the parts of my life that I treasure will fade away and reject me as no longer useful or wanted.

I’m tired of hurting, and I simply don’t want these feelings anymore. And I’m pissed that I have to push through them and feel all this awful nasty shit in order to release it.

God damnit.

 

Woo!

I got the Rock-Star parking spot in the lot I park in at UW-O!

Pretty sure on my way from stopping for gas I zipped past Kathy headed to 41. Felt an urge to switch from Jethro Tull to Disturbed.

 
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Posted by on 2013/09/13 in FB alternative, personal

 

Luck with me

I just left my car running for a couple hours in my apartment parking lot, trying to thaw the latch mechanism in the door (when it gets really cold, the latch freezes, then the door won’t stay closed). Here’s the kicker: it was really low on fuel when I parked it… I just remembered leaving it running & was certain I’d have to walk to a gas station twice (one-gallon gas can) to get the car running again.

I quick went outside, in a panic, to check. Still running… I guess today my luck is better than typical! Yay!

 
 
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Notes From the Universe

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My Turmoil

I’m struggling with several things right now, & I feel like I’m caught in between two opposing forces that will neither overcome each other nor ever relent.

I’m also pretty certain a lot of my intensity is due to having quit smoking less than 3 weeks back.

I don’t know if anyone can help, but I do know I feel very alone & those whom I used to rely on for help have evolved to the point where I cannot trust their assistance will be available when I feel the greatest need.

I’ve been told that the intensity of my personality is likely permanent, & no amount of meditation or studying or maturing of any sort will ever temper me to a “laid back, relaxed” kind of person. That same person told me the intensity of my personality has a purpose, that it is God’s will and is Good.

I find Life to be tedious and frustrating. I feel things very very deeply, & I have the sense that others want to let the melodrama pass them by so I am sidestepped.

I am the only person which can change my situation yet I see no solution.

I have been told enough times, by enough people that the purpose for this life is the struggle . The beauty is found amongst the pain. I simply do not grasp that.

I do know that I tend to explode situations which are flowing too smoothly. I can reason out the need to conquer a concept then move on to the next.

Where I get lost and confused and frustrated and irate and furious is the fact that I feel there is no pleasure in between, there is no rest, no reward.

I feel so little encouragement for the achievements I do wring out of my existence that I am bitter about it when it does come. It feels like I am being teased and made fun of. I imagine that others lend a typical steady stream of support; that is what I believe a family is built around.

So, my existence feels so devoid of Family, of support, that I tend to draw deeply when it is there, and my projection is that I draw too deeply which others feel repelled by. The cycle begins again.

Is there Respite? My studies suggest that koans do, in fact, have a ‘correct’ answer. The tension has release. When/Where duality is discarded for Oneness, there is Peace.

That leads me to believe I should shuck my physical needs, reject the trappings of society and focus on God.

Well, fuck. At least one of my understandings of ‘God’ involves society. Scrap the idea of Societal Rejection.

Back to the Tension
Koan: Life

 

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