Intellectualization, Self-Reflection & Verbalization

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With so much media coverage going on about the virus, the quarantine, what to do, what not to do I told myself I was not going to mention it whatsoever in my blog.

I will not talk about the virus per se but I will mention it has touched close to home, recently a high school classmate of mine is as we speak in an induced coma and here, we are, all of his classmates hoping and praying for the best.

It is always a source of a surprise when all these emotions tend to flare up. There´s always the slight denial, the long quiet nooooooo ( at least in my mind), then the slow reflective pause as to savor what exactly you are feeling until you are self-aware of the physical and emotional response you are going through; sometime I might immediately verbalize it or sometimes I enclose myself in self-reflection.

The thing is that when I am ready to verbalize my feelings, probably a day has passed and at that stage, I am more emotional than usual and with this quarantine going on and the difference of hour there is between Spain and the States I have to make use of the one person who is available at hand…yes, my darling husband. (long sigh)

The man who faints at the slight feeling of pain is a king of deflection when it comes to having to deal with MY “emotional” pain.

Actually, today as we were finishing having lunch, I was just asking him in a form of a statement (yes that can be done lol) that I could just not believe we women would knowingly attach ourselves to such emotionally inferior species such as men….(I am not saying that all men are emotionally a lump of cement but probably there are more of those than those who are open, reflective and are willing to be emotionally exposed)

To deflect is to throw someone or something off course, often by using a distraction. In his case, while here I was exposing my worries to him, his response (way of deflecting)  was to let me know that he had friends family who was going through it and that I should think about the Doctors and Nurses that are going through this situation, oh and then mention to me that he was going to go to the supermarket to buy Coca-cola for me…

of course, the moment he saw my reaction (something like a fish out of water) he wanted to backtrack but it was too late.

I decided to walk away (while the Dominican side of me was like wt… oh, he didn’t. Wait?? where are you going??? while the New Yorker in me did an about-face and headed back to the kitchen) and in between some New York attitude and some f-bombs, let him know that at this specific moment I didn’t care about anybody else but me, my situation, my feeling, and my friend, that I didn’t care what he was or had experienced because at this moment it was all about M. E. ME.

That I needed him to shut the F*** up and just listen without commenting, explaining, comparing or looking for a solution. That what I need from him right this moment was compassion, sympathy, empathy, understanding and not intellectualization.

The thing is that when he intellectualizes, my first immediate response is to shut down because the first thing that comes into mind is (again..) that my feelings or what I am feeling is not important, is irrelevant and to question if it’s ok for me to feel this way.

Then I feel myself building and surrounding myself to an imaginary wall (to keep from hurting or being hurt) and distance myself from him because at that moment he is not a safe place for me to be vulnerable.

At the same time, the other side of me (rebellious, non-conforming) pushes forward and reminds me that I have the right to self-express, to speak out, to have a voice, to share my views, to reflect my own beliefs and needs, and validate my own self-concepts and be true to who I am…(with flaws and everything) and to remember that his action might be a reaction to the triggers I bring forth or generate on him but that is not my responsibility. This man does not know how to handle this (vulnerable) emotional side of me, he just doesn´t know what to do, it makes him super uncomfortable and he doesn’t delve deep to find out why.

In the meantime, I keep having a serious conversation with the man above about not understanding and not conforming to the things he does but wishing a positive outcome and recovery of my classmate.

 

Until next week, stay safe, stay home and practice social distancing.

“Quarantine” Books Read (Review)

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Recently with the quarantine going on, I received a WhatsApp message from one of my kids (Ex-student of mine) requesting a list of 10 classic books I would recommend since she wanted to start a book club with her family so with the help of my hubby we were able to recommend the following with no specific order of preference. (I decided to include 2 titles on those short stories I suggested, which adds up to 12 instead of 10) In this case, you will see that all have a common modality which is the philosophy of life, society, morality and the purpose of it.

 

Giovanni Papini

1- Gog

Gog is one of those books that makes us question what we take for granted and exposes us to our own limitations within those beliefs. The character of the book through interviews with various people of different background seek to find the answer to what he questions about society, it’ s limitations and absence of morality.

Curzio Malaparte

2- The skin

Describes what the author sees at the end of the Second World War after the landing of the American troops, from Naples to Rome to Florence.  The author tries to describe the complex historical reality that hides behind appearances leading the reader to a variety of self-conscious emotions, traits, states or quality such as Piety, shame, pride or contempt (just to name a few).

3- Kaputt

Is a Germanic word that means “utterly finished”, “defeated”, or “destroyed”.

Here the author describes his experience as a war correspondent during the Second World War occupied by the Nazis. Re-counting the broken, the shattered, the harshness and the devastation of what was left of a continent devastated by five years of destruction that turned Europe into a pile of rubble.

Joseph Conrad

4- The heart of Darkness

The theme of the novel is the ideology of Imperialism. The economical exploit and cruelty of the European power in the Congo, of the occupation and plundering of the land´s Ivory resources while propagating it as a civilizing mission.

 

Arthur Koestler

5- Arrival and departure

Although throughout the book it provides a very descriptive account of the terrorism delivered by the nazis. The actual theme here is the struggle between the held beliefs (moral commitment/ emotional) vs the rationality (Intellect) under a particular circumstance or situation. In other words, the individual’s needs vs the “greater” needs and why we do the things we do.

Louis Ferdinand Celine

6- Journey to the end of the night

This is an autobiographical novel where the main character narrates his life from the trenches of World War I to the remote African jungle to Industrialized New York and Detroit, and finally to life as a failed doctor in post-war Paris. While describing the idiocy and hypocrisy of society from the Church, the state, the national pride, the middle-class, the decadent upper class and humanity in itself.

Anton Chekhov

any of his short stories. (I included just two)

7- A Slander

A story that discusses class, conflict, gossip, appearance, and trust.

8- The Darling

A short story that talks of dependency, independence, identity, devotion, fear, paralysis and insecurities of a woman who is referred by others as “darling”.

Sandor Marai

9- Embers

A description and depiction about the meaning of life, love, honor, killing, obligation, betrayal, pride and friendship between two men from different backgrounds.

 

10- Casanova in Bolzano (mentioned this one to her but it´s pending to be read by me)

 

Guy de Maupassant

any of his short stories. (below I included two of the ones I´ve read.)

11-The Necklace

Talks about appearance vs. reality, that one should be happy with what one has. That what one thing might symbolize wealth and beauty may ultimately be just a perception.

12- Two friends

This story symbolizes honor and loyalty and friendship.

 

Happy Reading!! and let me know if you have had the opportunity of reading one of these books and what did you think of it.

Thanksgiving, Christmas decorations and the whole nine yards.

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It´s been exactly one month that I have gone under the radar. I just haven’t been able to make myself sit down on the computer to write any of my posts. I have gotten into the habit of comes Friday evening to disconnect myself from anything electronic except of course for Saturday night movies with my sisters. (I can´t recall if I had mentioned previously that for the last 2 months we take turns in choosing a movie in NetFlix that we have not seen, then when the day comes we video conference each other and sit down and watch and later comment on it.) and me being busy during the week with work on the computer leaves little desire to even be near it but we do continue to spend the weekend out.

With Thanksgiving coming up, we usually go out to eat instead of staying home but since its not a Spanish celebration, that day Chema was going to be working late so I decided to do lunch instead of dinner (Here in Spain, lunch & Dinner are usually the main meal of the day.) I decided to go with turkey steak instead since it was just us two. The complete menu was Turkey steak au jus w/cranberry sauce, Asparagus casserole, Italian roasted potatoes, a mixed salad and for dessert a 3-way apple (gelatin, sauce and rustic apple tartlet) all from scratch.

The day after Thanksgiving, my usual was to put the Christmas tree up but after moving to this new apartment, with the lack of storage I knew I wouldn’t have the necessary space to put it away once the season ended. for which I decided that this year I was going to decorate the house with lights, Christmas decor, and DIYs (wreath, mini tree, and gnomes) and like if I wasn’t busy enough got bored with my hair and decided to cut a fringe.

 

Even Mr. Butters was in the Christmas Spirits!!!! lol

Christmas dinner this year will be celebrated at a friends house, while New Years will be spent at home with a friend of mine who has come from Germany, and instead of planning to do dinner I will do a variety of tapas, finger food, canape, hors d´oeuvre whatever you want to call it. I still haven’t decided on the menu but you know I will be sharing it with you later on.

On the other hand, even though in the past I have turned the page and have applied the spirit of Christmas (Love, light, hope & peace) this time around I am doing me and what’s best for myself so this year I have decided to forgo any events with the in-laws and continue to keep the interaction to a bare minimum. Chema is more than welcome to spend the 25th and 1st with his family.

anyhow, I am hoping that I will be able to write at least one more post before the end of the year in the meantime I do hope you have yourself a wonderful Merry Christmas, Hanukkah, or  Kwanzaa.

 

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Day of the Dead

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In Spain, November 1st (as well as in the majority of Latin America countries), is All Saints Day or day of the Dead. A day that the dead are remembered by loved ones. It is a tradition where families gather to visit the cemeteries and bring flowers to where their loved ones grave or remains are resting.

After the visit to the grave, the families then gather to eat and have some typical all saint day sweet treats such as: (I’ve added some youtube videos so you can get the idea of how they are done).

In the DR (Dominican Republic) the way I remember that my family (maternal side) celebrated the day of the dead was by me helping my Grandmother to light the candles and placing them inside the bathtub while she would name the person she was commemorating.

Yesterday, we decided to go to a Mexican “Dia De Los Muertos” celebration hosted by MEEU (Madrid Exposiciones y Eventos Urbanos) and organized by Mexicans who lives in Madrid. (The last census available states that there is only about 4,138 Mexicans in Madrid, 21,107 total in Spain) but due to its popularity (In 2008, the tradition was inscribed in the Representative List of the Intangible Cultural Heritage of Humanity by UNESCO) it has been constantly present in Spanish society. (Also remember that for three centuries Mexico was part of the Spanish Empire until 1810)

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In Mexican culture, death is viewed as a natural part of the human cycle. Mexicans view it not as a day of sadness but as a day of celebration because their loved ones awake and celebrate the day with them.

Amongst the traditions observed on this day includes: The eating of 1- Pan de muerto (sweet roll shaped like a bun, topped with sugar, and often decorated with bone-shaped pieces of the same pastry), or 2-Sugar skulls (with colorful designs to represent the vitality and individual personality of the departed).

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There is also 3- the building of altars (called ofrendas). These Ofrendas always includes the four elements:

Water – which is placed in a pitcher, so the spirits can quench their thirst.

Wind – which is represented by traditional paper banners, known as Papel picados.

Earth – which is represented by food and flowers because the cycle of death and life is often associated with new crops growing up in fields where crops died the season before.

Fire – represented by Candles, to help the spirits find their way. There is also 4- the use of Skulls (Calaveras), or 5-to dress up as the well-known referential image of death in Mexico “La Catrina”.

(On a side note: Did you know that the Catrina or La Calavera Garbancera is a 1910–1913 zinc etching by the Mexican printmaker, cartoon illustrator and lithographer José Guadalupe Posada? Done as a satirical portrait of those Mexican natives who were ashamed of their indigenous origins or denied their own cultural heritage and dressed up imitating the French style while wearing lots of makeup to make their skin look whiter.)

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This year’s event, the altar was dedicated in honor of Julia Pastrana, a performer and singer during the 19th century.

After that I was craving some Mexican food so Chema and I headed over to Chihuahua Tacos & Trago Restaurant where we decided to start with the Nachos Malpaso (corn tortillas filled with 3 different fillings), followed by Enchiladas poblano ( Chema) and Tacos al Pastor (me) and ended it with a Mango dessert with Mascarpone ice cream and piquin chile with salt and lemon (to die for!!)

 

 

Projects, Anniversary Celebration and new Endeavors. Life Updates

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I have to apologize, as you have noticed I have been very inconsistent lately with posting on the blog. I wasn’t able to complete my-self imposed deadline of finishing with the apartment before October since there has been plenty to do or never ending fix-ups. If it isn’t one thing it´s another thing that pops out and just to put the pudding on the cake, we have a neighbor who has an elderly mother who spends all day and night (not figuratively speaking) whining; loud enough for me to stand in the bathroom and record it. There has been days that I have preferred to have background music all day not to lose my marbles or just not to have to put up with her constant Ay Jesus (oh Jesus) .

Anyhow going back to operation Balcony Oasis, I have finished with phase 1 (“Repointing” the exterior bricks and touch ups) and Phase 2 (waterproof them) and waiting for the weather not to be too cold so I can continue with phase 3 (add adhesive vinyl planks to the balcony floor)

and if that wasn’t enough I have decided to re-enter the wonderful world of employment as well. I have dust off my cow webs and decided to put my managerial, organizational, administrative skills once again into good use. I am providing my services as a free lance to a specific company situated in Miami, for the moment I have to say how much I am enjoying working in my pajamas since I am operating through remote access. I do have to say that with the time difference I see myself sitting in the computer more than usual, for which I have recently made myself totally unavailable and disconnected from my cell phone, tablet and desktop as soon as the weekend comes.

In the meantime, two Fridays ago my hubby and I celebrated our 8th anniversary, we´ve made it!! We have survived the 7 years itch and what a year it was (at least these past 2-3 month) so for these ocassion, I decided on buying him a slightly fancy watch just to remind him “how time flies” (as if not having ME in his life isn’t enough lol).

We decided to celebrate it all weekend starting on Friday by going to this trendy “Cuban” Restaurant called Habanera, which is located right in the heart of Madrid in Plaza Colon. The food was delicious although the menu wasn’t completely Cuban (they had Cuban plates as well as straight out Spanish) we decided to start with the “Raf Tomato salad” (Sauteed wild asparagus with tomatoes and parmesan slices) Chema asked for the Cuban Shredded beef with congri rice and banana chipss while I went for the suckling pig from Segovia (confit and fried with pepper sauce). The atmosphere was great, the only thing I have to say is that the décor although it is stated to be inspired by the Cuban colonial architecture, I think they forgot to say Cuban Spanish colonial architecture or Spanish colonization period but to tell you the truth I felt it to be more of Africa in the times of English colonization.

I Loved, loved, loved the drink called “el cuerpo me pide salsa” (the body ask me for salsa), In fact, loved it so much that I invited myself to 2 more of it. After that we decided to go for a walk around Plaza Colon and take pictures, then headed out to Platea (a former cinema that was converted into a gourmet food hall on the Plaza de Colón) and had this delicious mango/mascarpone & yogurt concoction that was to die for. After that we headed home.

Next day we decided to wake up late and headed out to this Peruvian Chinese restaurant also known as Chifa (fusion of Peruvian and Chinese cuisine) then from there we headed out to Madrid Rio where I went directly to the adult/ kids swings and swinged away.

On the next day, being Sunday we decided to head out to El Rastro (The open air flea market in Madrid ) just to be out of the house and  for Chema to broaden his book collection some more. The thing is while walking from one place to another I saw a beautiful blue vintage make-up bag that made me come up with a better alternative for bedside tables, as the one I have seen are just not to my liking so I have decided to make my very own vintage bag night table (it only cost me 5 euros!!) now I have to look for another similar so we can have the pair, anyhow that’s about it for now. Will keep you posted and show you the results once they are completed.

Weekend Getaway to Asturias

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Last weekend out of the blues, after working non – stop on the apartment, after lunch Chema came up to me and said “lets go to Asturias” and I immediately said why not, let’s go! Kid you not in about ten minutes top I had Chema´s, Mr. Butters (yes, he also came along ) and my luggage all packed up. We took the car and set off to the 5 hour drive.

The beauty of Asturias is that the moment you cross the tunnel on freeway 66,( ruta de la plata/ Silver Route ) you know you have arrived because the first thing you see is Rio Luna (Moon River) which immediately takes your breath away .

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We decided to stay at a quaint little hotel called Neptuno in Villaviciosa, a town which is located on the central eastern coastline, and borders with Gijón (another Asturian municipality).

Villaviciosa is known for its cider. (It has been stated that Asturians have been producing a form of Cider since the 1st century BC , and it is also stated that the Spanish cider is very unique when compared to others cider because of how it is produced ( it uses only the natural yeast found in the fruit.)

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In this particular weekend that we went, the XXII cider festival was being celebrated, where eleven cider mills (cider of Buznego, Castañón, Coro, Cortina, El Gobernador, Frutos, J. Tomás, Los Gemelos, M. Busto , M. Vigón and Vallina ) were participating in the event with stands at the Town Hall square. At 4 euros for the glass meant you walk around with your given glass through each of the stands and drink for as many times you want. I took a sip of each and every one of them from Chema´s glass but the truth is that if it isn’t sweet or fizzy. I really don’t like it.

The beauty or art of the Spanish cider is not only how it’s made but by the way the cider is poured. The bottle has to be held high above the head with one hand and the glass is in the other hand near the knees (in an effort to try to get the maximum distance between the two) and pour without looking. (Some might just look at the glass while they are pouring) the cider splatters a bit as it hits the edge of the glass (This action provides aeration, bringing out the cider’s rich flavors.) You are supposed to drink your glass in one swift gulp, in order to enjoy the full flavor of the drink and toss what remains on the floor.

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The opening of the ceremony of the Festival took place at noon which was accompanied by the guests of honor, the band of bagpipes Bagad Kevrenn Alré d’Auray, from Brittany, (one of the most prestigious in the world), who were also there to participate in the International Bagpipe Festival that same evening together with the following bands: Banda gaitas “El Trasno” de Cuaña, Asturias, Banda gaitas “Ximela” de Louro , Galicia, Banda Gaitas de Boto Aragonesa, de Zaragoza, Aragon, and their very own from Villaviciosa “ El Gaitero”. Have to say I enjoyed more the 3 hours of the bagpipes festival then the cider but that’s just me.

On the next day we decided to go to the nearby town of Gijon, which is the largest city of Asturias. we headed over to the San Lorenzo beach (too cold for bathing although we saw 3 or 4 brave one go in) and then headed over to Cerro de Santa Catalina (Santa Catalina Headland) After a small walk up the hill you find it to be the perfect spot to take amazing pictures and an overall view of Gijon. Walk farther up and immediately you see a humongous sculpture by Eduardo Chillida called “the Praise of the Horizon”, which was built in 1990 and is made of reinforced concrete, weighing 500 tons and about ten meters high. It has two large pillars on which an open ellipse rests, as if recreating a big hug and if you stand in the center of the sculpture, you will hear, in effect, the noise of the waves breaking against the rocks many meters below, but the sound comes from the upper right area of ​​the sculpture.

 

Then from there we walked around arriving to the next beach called Playa poniente and from there we walked a couple of minutes and a few meters from the marina is a baroque house built in the eighteenth century on a medieval tower by the Marquis of San Esteban called Palacio de Revillagigedo and next to it a statue of Pelagius of Asturias, a Visigoth nobleman who founded the Kingdom of Asturias, ruling it from 718 until his death known in Spanish as el Rey Pelayo.

 

After that we grab something to eat and headed back to Villaviciosa and prepared our bags to head back home on Monday. It was the best sporadic weekend getaway!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

From Crappy to Home

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“A house is made of walls and beams. A home is made of love and dreams.”

Ralph Waldo Emerson



 

So as you know, I have recently moved and even though it has an extra bedroom (3 in total) it is lacking an extra bathroom and storage room for which I have had to recur into the wonderful world of storage hacking (specifically for the kitchen) and only purchase furniture that has storage in it.

I even made my own mini rail table tray (for my balcony ) and planning on doing a thin sofa table and last but not least convert the balcony into a mini oasis. The bottom line is that I have been enjoying immensely converting this apartment into our home.

From the get go Chema let me know I would be totally in charge of decorating the entire apartment  (Actually I really think it was his way of trying to bribe me and keep the drama on the low side) not that the bribe would have worked since I WAS going to be in charge of decorating our home PERIOD.

I even have done some acrylic pour abstract paintings for the walls and am putting some of my photography pictures as well.

The only place I was not going to touch was his man cave since I felt it was the one room I was going to allow for him to express himself (not that he had any choice either since he agreed to keep a teenagers study desk and a full size bed because his mother like it …) and even though there were some questioning  at first in some of the decisions I had made (not that I paid attention) at the end I am really loving how it’s all turning out and he as well (not that I ever doubted it).

Some of the things done to the apt.

 

This apartment actually reflects a lot of me more so than the previous one we lived in. There is still so much to do and every day we find little things that need to be done and we do them most importantly as a couple. I might be the one in charge but I want our home to be a reflection of us or at least that Chema lives in it too hahaha.

Enjoy.

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Preventive First Aid Kit for MY Triggers.

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Hey Guys yes it’s me again after a month going M.I.A.  I apologize for that just that life got in the way, who knew.

So lets start by saying that seeing that I still had hanged up over what had happened with my father in law and wasn´t able to let go, move on or change my behaviour toward Chema I decided to look for my very own therapist in hopes that she would give me the necessary tools to work through this phase that I was not able to dispel even though I was able to pick it apart and know where these emotions were coming from.

One of the reasons I felt I couldnt let go was that I didnt or couldn’t do anything about it first of all 1- he is the father of my husband, 2- pride (I wasn’t going to go to his level) and 3-ego (I wasn’t going to give my “power” to him in letting him know how unfair and hurt I felt ) which in turn made me be frustrated and very angry not being able to express what I wanted to tell him and more so when having to deal with an apartment I didn’t choose, with the feeling of my husband being suckered punch into accepting it on top of dealing with the whole process of the move and the chaos it turned out to be.

Anyhow little by little I am making it our home, loving the process but for the moment I am not in speaking turns with his parents specifically with his father who is not welcome in my perimeter,my space, our home at least until he apologizes for his outburst, his disrespect and until I say so.

so, during one of our final sessions, one of the “homework “she gave me (and it immediately gave me a new perspective and attitude) was to make a “preventive first aid kit” where I had to determine what would I do before, during and after a situation similar to the one I had encountered in order not to have an emotional respond or trigger the way I did.

So for the before the first thing I decided to do was to Identify and recognize which are those emotional triggers through a list of words and made myself choose 3; Those 3 for me are : Respect (not being respected) , Control (people deciding for me) and Autonomy or independence ( Ordering or making me do something).

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After that I decided to identify which are the “signs “or predictive patterns or responses to those triggers which tend to be in my case: 1- feel my heart rate slow down, 2-my face gets flushed, 3-I block and control any emotional response (in order to be very logic and objective), 4-I lower my voice, 5-I start enunciating or articulating every word and my voice obtains a more formal and a much frigid (as in freezing cold) tone.

Recognizing this gives me the first step in knowing and recognizing when my triggers are being activated, from there I can find ways on how to manage it from being triggered, the solution I went for was using 1. mindfulness meditation (mental training practice that involves focusing your mind on your experiences (like your own emotions, thoughts, and sensations) in the present moment. in hopes that it will bring (through breathing practice, mental imagery, awareness of body and mind, and muscle and body relaxation.) calmness and 2. re-live the situation on my mind until it doesn’t set off any of my triggers (Imaginary exposure). (I started doing this everyday , lets see how it goes)

Doing this I feel 99% certain that there would never be ever a chance to find myself in a during position because once I have accepted, recognized and have understood which are those things that set off these triggers I just have to speak up and speak out (express myself clearly, not allow it, make it/them stop and remove myself from the situation)

But if by any chance (that 1%) I do let my triggers set off, then what I should do after is: go over what happened, accept, recognize and understand the emotions I am feeling without judging, changing or controlling them but just letting them flow. Write, relax (meditation, breath), distract myself in order to separate myself (not be too much in my head), focus on my peace and be objective and ask myself in order to interpret why I reacted to it (what do I feel I have lost? What were my expectations?)

Having this set in motion, I can move on and turn to the next page . Until next time!!

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I woke up one day and decided I didnt want to feel like this anymore, So I put on my clown nose and laughed.

 

And….Life Goes On

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One day she finally grasped that unexpected things were always going to happen in life. And with that, she realized the only control she had was how she chose to handle them. So, she made the decision to survive using courage, humor and grace. She was the queen of her own life and the choice was hers. –Kathy Kinney

 

And…the storm has passed; my emotions are less reactive, (although still sarcastic and sardonic). We, as in Chema and I are in a much better place but still awaiting to see a marriage counselor (truth be told I don’t think Chema was ever actually in a “bad place” just stressed over how I was in a bad place. You know what they say happy wife, happy marriage) But I still don’t see making any steps toward reconciliation with Chema´s family of origin.

As I had stated before I knew that these negative feelings I was having had a lot to do with my boundaries been violated but truth be told, after talking to my dad I was able to confirm also that another part of it was having the feeling that he (my husband father) got away with it; That regardless of his wrongdoing he is a law unto himself, what he says goes and nobody (as in Chema ) will not go against him or speak up.

I won’t go into many details, just know that we are moving into an owned apartment that was chosen by Chema´s father, and I am in charge of converting it into our home. As days goes by I will admit that I am getting excited with the project at hand although I do have to say that this is the first time I find myself 1- not being the one to paint and 2- procrastinating in boxing our stuff (I think I’m being a little bit passive aggressive) Chema has been the one doing it after he comes from work.

The apartment is a 3 bedroom, 1 bathroom apartment. What we lost in not having a 2nd bathroom we acquired it with an extra bedroom, which I will convert into our closet/craft room, while the other room will be the guest/Chema´s Office.

Today I went to leave a note to the painters letting them know that the drinks that were in the fridge were for their personal consumption and surprised was I to see them there and how much they had advance in the painting of the walls (bedroom, craft room and living room and its respective ceilings already had it firsthand of paint). I, decided for a very pale gray with a blue undertone, not a color that chema was happy about but now that he is able to see how it looks is warming up to.

One of the things’  I am looking forward to is in the repairing and decorating of the open balcony that this apartment has. Its exterior is made of bricks which I am planning on washing, repairing (caulking), priming and painting (will paint them white or white wash still not sure), as well as doing a quick change to its floors by the use of self-adhesive vinyl floor planks and build my own little balcony railing table-top with the use of a 80x 20 cm wooden tray.

 

My hands are itching to start with the project but will have to wait until the painting and the minor repairs are done so in the meantime I am planning and reviewing what I need and freshening up on how to do them.

Anyhow this is what I have been mainly doing all this week, procrastinating and planning but will definitely be sharing my DIY project with you guys, with before and after pictures and recounting the experience.

So until next week my friends and remember: 1- “You cannot control someone else’s behavior. You can only control your own reaction” Susan Pelt and 2- “Inner peace begins the moment you choose not to allow another person or event to control your emotions”. Pema Chodron.

 

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Life Issues: When My Personal boundaries have been overstepped.

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For the past month I´ve been having some issues with my hubby´s family of origin, I mention them all because regardless of the main participant being my hubby’s father, all of them have stuck their head into the sand and has done nothing about it.

I understand that the action by which it was done started out with the best intentions but further on for me it became overbearing and invasive and it overstepped some of my personal boundaries.

Mind you, I understand the richness of diversity; every human being is within their right to have different beliefs, behaviors, choices, and sense of responsibility or responsibilities. But when it is imposed by indirect or direct manner regardless of their good intentions it is a violation and disregard of the other persons feeling, in this case mine.

When it is a repeat pattern I see it as being a selfish, self-centered, know it all pompous egotistical arrogant a-hole, specifically when you are unmindful to what these action causes in the life of your very own son. But of course the boundaries in my husband’s family are too meshed, and they are too used to being steamed roll by the father/husband that they have learned to give him free-range and do what he wants.

Since I am not one of the members of his family, and I am not going to turn the other cheek (at least this time around) boundaries are there for a reason, it protects us from being used, manipulated, or violated by others, it allows us to separate our personal identity, thoughts, and feelings from those of others.

Being mindful and respectful of that wouldn’t cause hostility, resentment and indirectly create conflict in the marriage.

It is said that the most common conflict in a couple, that can break with their marital harmony is:

1- Power imbalance: when one of the people assumes control and makes unilateral decisions on important issues of life as a couple.

2- Lack of commitment, where there seems to be an imbalance in the investment that each person makes in the relationship, in the degree to which he/ she engages in it to make the other happy.

3-Lack of cooperation mentally, emotionally or physically … generally occurs when one of the members does not contribute sufficiently to the relationship, overloading the other with responsibilities that generate reproaches and frustration.

4- Interference of the family of origin, When important changes are about to occur, the lack of acceptance of the other or the inability to communicate assertively come to light and cause conflicts that are usually caused by families that are too invasive, that interfere with the decisions and daily life of the couples, generating conflicts and distance.

In my case besides having an overbearing father-in-law it has been a disappointment to see how my husband has handled the situation. I truly believe that the tensions wouldn’t have been as great, or even non-existent, if he had handled things properly. Mind you, I understand that my husband might have feelings of betrayal or of disloyalty but the truth is that by seeking respect for me or for both of us is not in any way, shape or form rejecting his father. But I have indeed reminded him that his loyalty needs to be primary with me.

In the meantime I have decided to:

1-Keep my distance from my husband family of origin. 2-not participate in any of the family gathering 3- work on my resentment and negative feelings. And 4-seek marriage counseling in order for us but mainly Chema to understand what it is to have a healthy boundary with his family.

According to psychologist and coach Dana Gionta, Ph.D. “Having healthy boundaries means knowing and understanding what your limits are.”

https://psychcentral.com/lib/10-way-to-build-and-preserve-better-boundaries/

Below, I have copied insights of what she offers into building better boundaries and maintaining them.

  1. Name your limits.

You can’t set good boundaries if you’re unsure of where you stand. So identify your physical, emotional, mental and spiritual limits,Gionta said. Consider what you can tolerate and accept and what makes you feel uncomfortable or stressed. “Those feelings help us identify what our limits are.”

  1. Tune into your feelings.

Gionta has observed two key feelings in others that are red flags or cues that we’re letting go of our boundaries: discomfort and resentment.

She suggested thinking of these feelings on a continuum from one to 10. Six to 10 is in the higher zone, she said. If you’re at the higher end of this continuum, during an interaction or in a situation, Gionta suggested asking yourself, what is causing that? What is it about this interaction, or the person’s expectation that is bothering me? Resentment usually “comes from being taken advantage of or not appreciated.”

It’s often a sign that we’re pushing ourselves either beyond our own limits because we feel guilty (and want to be a good daughter or wife, for instance), or someone else is imposing their expectations, views or values on us, she said. “When someone acts in a way that makes you feel uncomfortable, that’s a cue to us they may be violating or crossing a boundary,”.

3. Be direct.

With some people, maintaining healthy boundaries doesn’t require a direct and clear-cut dialogue. Usually, this is the case if people are similar in their communication styles, views, personalities and general approach to life, Gionta said. They’ll “approach each other similarly.” With others, such as those who have a different personality or cultural background, you’ll need to be more direct about your boundaries.

4. Give yourself permission.

Fear, guilt and self-doubt are big potential pitfalls. We might fear the other person’s response if we set and enforce our boundaries. We might feel guilty by speaking up or saying no to a family member. Many believe that they should be able to cope with a situation or say yes because they’re a good daughter or son, even though they “feel drained or taken advantage of.”

We might wonder if we even deserve to have boundaries in the first place. Boundaries aren’t just a sign of a healthy relationship; they’re a sign of self-respect. So give yourself the permission to set boundaries and work to preserve them.

5. Practice self-awareness.

Again, boundaries are all about honing in on your feelings and honoring them. If you notice yourself slipping and not sustaining your boundaries, Gionta suggested asking yourself: What’s changed? Consider “What I am doing or [what is] the other person doing?” or “What is the situation eliciting that’s making me resentful or stressed?” Then, mull over your options: “What am I going to do about the situation? What do I have control over?”

6. Consider your past and present.

How you were raised along with your role in your family can become additional obstacles in setting and preserving boundaries. If you held the role of caretaker, you learned to focus on others, letting yourself be drained emotionally or physically, Gionta said. Ignoring your own needs might have become the norm for you. Also, think about the people you surround yourself with, she said. “Are the relationships reciprocal?” Is there a healthy give and take?  It can be challenging being the only one or one of a few trying to maintain healthy boundaries, she said. Again, this is where tuning into your feelings and needs and honoring them becomes critical.

7. Make self-care a priority.

Gionta helps her clients make self-care a priority, which also involves giving yourself permission to put yourself first. When we do this, “our need and motivation to set boundaries become stronger,” she said. Self-care also means recognizing the importance of your feelings and honoring them. These feelings serve as “important cues about our well-being and about what makes us happy and unhappy.” Putting yourself first also gives you the “energy, peace of mind and positive outlook to be more present with others and be there” for them.” And “When we’re in a better place, we can be a better wife, mother, husband, co-worker or friend.”

8. Seek support.

If you’re having a hard time with boundaries, “seek some support, whether [that’s a] support group, church, counseling, coaching or good friends.” With friends or family, you can even make “it a priority with each other to practice setting boundaries together [and] hold each other accountable.” Consider seeking support through resources, too.

9. Be assertive.

Of course, we know that it’s not enough to create boundaries; we actually have to follow through. Even though we know intellectually that people aren’t mind readers, we still expect others to know what hurts us, Gionta said. Since they don’t, it’s important to assertively communicate with the other person when they’ve crossed a boundary. In a respectful way, let the other person know what in particular is bothersome to you and that you can work together to address it.

10. Start small.

Like any new skill, assertively communicating your boundaries takes practice. Gionta suggested starting with a small boundary that isn’t threatening to you, and then incrementally increasing to more challenging boundaries. “Build upon your success, and [at first] try not to take on something that feels overwhelming.” “Setting boundaries takes courage, practice and support,” And remember that it’s a skill you can master.