April 17, 2008

  • Where There's Poop There's a Pony!

    Well, so I've had a few moments this week of thinking about what's fair and what's unfair in life.  It would be very easy to interpret my present circumstances as "unfair" and allow myself to be caught up in resentment. 

    I know that if I were in the same circumstances I'm in now, only four years ago, I'd have had no problem being approved for a loan to get that house I was drooling over.  Well, even today being approved wasn't the problem, my problem was that I'm too aware of my budget to take on a payment I couldn't afford.  Is it unfair that the payment on that house is out of my reach?  Nope.  It is what it is. 

    I'll go back to making my deposits, watching the MLS, and biding my time.  Prices may drop, or they may not.  Eventually, if I keep making regular deposits, I'll have enough money put aside to get a house that will meet all our needs.  I'm not unhappy.

    The New Earth discussion on Monday evening was all about "who are you?"  One of the fundamental questions of life.  It's one that I had superficially answered years ago, I said that I'm the sum of my experiences. 

    Tolle has challenged me to rethink that.  He says that there is something real beneath our experience, beneath our thoughts, beneath the roles we play, beneath all the things that we usually proffer in answer to the question, "who are you?"

    I've been thinking back to Psychology 101 and some of the things I learned then about personality.  I'm reminded of a story and a study.  Story first because it's more fun. 

    A wealthy man and his wife became parents to twins.  Although they appeared to be identical, they were polar opposites in personality.  One little fellow was always morose, and the other was always exuberant.  So the father approached a famous psychologist and asked how they could be balanced out a little.

    The psychologist said, "For the morose little boy, go out and buy the most wonderful, beautiful magical toys available.  Put them in a room.  Before he goes into that room tell him that the way he feels when he sees what is inside waiting for him is the worst he will feel all year.  For the exuberant little fellow, fill a room with manure, and tell him that when he sees what is inside his room the way he feels will be the best that he feels all year."

    A week later the father called and told the psychologist he was an idiot.  The morose little boy went into his room and the parents waited for an hour before they went in to check on what they presumed would be a very happy little boy.  When they opened the door, he was sitting just inside, staring at the toys, not playing with anything.  They asked him what was wrong, and he said, "The toys are all beautiful, but you know some of them were touched by other people and have germs, some are delicate and would break, some I'd have to learn to play with.  I just can't enjoy these things."

    The parents were disappointed but though well, at least with the other little boy this will have had to make a difference.  When they opened his door, they heard shouts of glee.  He was cheerfully tossing the manure in the air and having a grand old time.  They asked him what on earth he was doing and he responded, "You can't fool me!  Where there's poop there's a pony!"

    ***** we now interrupt this blog for a Tucker Story ******

    Tucker:  "Mom, if we shave my cat, I'll bet he would look just like the carpet, only wrinkled."

    ***** we now return you to your regularly scheduled blog as it is in progress ******

    A number of studies have been done about the factors that influence people's sense of overall happiness or wellbeing.  In some of these studies researchers interviewed a number of people who had significant life events either very good or very bad.  In all cases, immediately after the event: diagnosis of cancer, death of a parent, winning the lottery, or the achievement of a major life goal, the person was significantly more unhappy or happy than usual.  A year later, the persons reported that their overall happiness was about the same as what it was before the "life-changing" event. 

    All this suggests two things, first of all how you choose to think and respond to your circumstances is more important than your circumstances.  People faced with the same circumstances and experiences do not become more alike in their personality than they were before they experienced it (you are more than your experiences), and there is something underneath just as Tolle says. 

    In The New Earth, Tolle uses a lot of New Age or Spiritual language that has turned some people off.  Some people have responded with suspicion and attempted to discern exactly what his beliefs are so they could judge whether his message is true. I've run across my share of posts here on Xanga vehemently disagreeing with Tolle and Oprah. 

     - okay that was a sarcastic look of shock. 

    What's fair?  Is it fair to reject the message because you don't like the messenger?  Is it fair to reject the messenger because you don't like the message?  Is it fair to take a few snippets out of context and judge the whole without reading it?  Maybe it all is what it is. 

    I'm making it a point to be gentle with anyone who is revealing the depth of his or her pain-body with harsh and unkind words.  I don't think that Tolle or Oprah would be benefitted if I attempted to defend them.  I'm free to avoid that drama and just be happy. 

    I hope you are being happy today. 

     

     

     

Comments (12)

  • I tend to thing we are both who we are underneath, and also the sum of what we have experienced. I know there are some major things I have experienced that have made fundamental changes to the person I was before they happened...some were things in childhood, and some were things as I grew older. I can't discuss who I am without ignoring those things. But I'm not JUST those things...I'm also the person that was...before they happened.

  • I think that is right -like Lincoln said,"you're as happy as you make up your mind to be."

    I would be the same person and do the same even if I won the lotto. 

  • thanks for posting (esp. the tucker interruption(-:
    having something of a "heavy" pain body myself, that rears it's lovely
    head once or twice a month, i've been very inteerested in tolle's
    chapters on same. this 2nd book has been very helpful.
    next challenge; to see if i can lighten up my daughter's small pain body.
    blessings ox

  • Fair or unfair... Hmmm... Whether fair or not - things are what they are, huh?

    Happy or unhappy??? Hmmm... I would like to be able to change some unhappy people to happy people... I wonder if there is a way?!? Hmmmm....

  • It is what it is.  That's one of my new favorite sayings.  That and this too shall pass

    Tucker should interrupt your blogs more.    Made me laugh especially since we just had Daisy shaved today.    Oh...I'll post pics...and gosh....I miss her curls...and actually she DOES look like the carpet only wrinkled. 

  • (late to the game as always)  I'm so sorry about the whole house disappointment.  You and the boys seem to be weathering it very well, and your capacity to always (but ALWAYS) count your blessings rather than your curses continues to be a bright beacon of Good Example.

    I remember reading about that 'life-changing event' study, and finding it a little depressing, because I like thinking that experience can change people permanently.  I had a chance to contemplate that yesterday at a lunch with a seldom-seen childhood friend.  I was wondering whether, to her eyes, I was as similar to my 12-year-old self as she seemed (to me) to be to hers.  Perhaps experience only enhances that 'you-ness'?  I've also just come from reading the NYTimes pundits about the current Democratic no-one-wins fight-to-the-death.  Kristof cited several studies about the tendency of listeners and viewers to pick-and-choose facts from speeches that underscore their previously-held opinions.  Brooks said that everyone's been reduced to the lowest common denominator:  the politician deeply desiring election at all costs.

    Okay, now I'm really depressed.

    However: you still are a shining example (and, obviously, born that way as well as 'experienced' that way) of what we all should strive to be, even if WE weren't born that way!

  • I always tell myself "it wasn't meant to be"...that seems to help me in some small way...

  • very insiteful.   I am impressed.  

  • did the cat survive?

  • I don't think of things in terms of fair or unfair... and I definitely don't think of things as "meant to be" or not.  I'm just not wired that way ;)   I'm also much more of a financial risk-taker.  Not to the point of financial suicide, mind you - but of risk and of letting some things fall into the realm of the "well, I'll figure out a way..." 

    What I'm trying to say is this... if it is truly your dream house and you are only $200/month away from being comfortable with the payments, is that really a formidable, non-negotiable, obstacle?  Now I know you think about your financial situation ALL the time and in a much more realistic and purposeful way than most people do!  So I don't mean to be patronizing...  it's just that my years of being a student, self-employed, underemployed, and married to an entrepreneur have led me to believe that $200/month falls within the realm of "wiggle room!" 
    Obviously, you are someone who craves control and predictability when it comes to the numbers.  But buying a house is not ONLY about the present moment - it is long-term.  And can you really KNOW what your financial situation will be a year from now, or 2 years, or 10 years?  No, you are taking a risk no matter what.  You could get laid off, or you could get a different *better* paying job... you don't really know. 
    At the minimum, is there any way you could *supplement* your income if you get into this house?  Again, I don't mean to be patronizing, and I know you are a single parent - but $200/month is only $50 more per week and I bet most of us could think of ways to increase our income by that much if we really wanted/needed to... I know you've found ways to do it when you wanted to put that money into savings in the first place. 

  • Yes, I am happy today...hope you are too!

  • I are EXTREMELY happy today, thanks. I'm generally happy, oddly enough, though it seems I still whine and gripe about every little thing in the world.

    I understand your disappointment about the house and I think you're handling it very well. And if you can excuse a little armchair analysis...I've found that when I'm deeply disappointed or knocked for a loop like that, it's mainly because I've pinned too many of my hopes for change or remedy or contentment or whatever on the thing that disappointed me. You know that the house wouldn't have made you any happier or more content than you already are, deep down inside you know this. It's a "thing" and things don't make us happier or better off. It hurts to want something, though, and to have that thing dangled in front of us and then suddenly yanked away. I think something like that awakens and buzzes every major disappointment we've ever had, and those are the feelings we're dealing with, not just the feelings about this one particular disappointment. *hugs* I truly believe that something even better is on its way, though. At the very least, you've learned what you can and can't afford and what the process will be like.

    Before we found this house, I looked for a solid year. There was one house that I wanted so badly; I actually burst into tears when I stood in the doorway for the first time and looked inside. I went so far as to make an offer, rationalizing that I could take care of whatever work needed to be done on it bit by bit and that somehow I could make the payments. But when I sat down and figured things up, I knew there was no way. I had to withdraw the offer and it broke my heart. I cried for days. Gradually I understood that, as much as I loved that house, and as much as it appealed to my fantasies about dream houses, it truly didn't fit with the way I live or who I really am. A month later I found this house. Walking into it the first time was like really coming home for the first time in my life, like a great weight was lifted off my shoulders. I made an offer that afternoon and we closed three weeks later. Everything fell into place like magic.

    Keep looking and BELIEVE! The universe truly has your best interest at heart and you're at the very beginning of a great adventure. Something wonderful is coming.

    My experience has been that shaved cats, whether they look like wrinkled carpet or not, are very hard to get along with.

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