1. My Embarrassing Love Affair teacher760
It was love at first sight. I knew I shouldn't indulge my desires. I'm usually very practical, but I
couldn't help myself. In the past I secretly snickered at people who were drawn to these
wanton wishes. What was happening to me? Was it lack of excitement in my life? Literally
and figuratively I knew it WOULD add spice to my life, but really, it boiled down to the fact
that now that I was in my 50s I no longer cared what other people thought.So I did it.I
whipped out my Visa card, marched over to the register and with only a hint of
embarrassment I purchased two adorable, brightly-colored salt and pepper shakers in the
shape of a cow. Now the cute little bovine pair is grazing on the occasional oregano and
parsley flakes that litter my kitchen counter top.This was not an easy round up. I had to halt
my own negativity for wanting something I didn't need, cart the little bovine pair from where I
purchased them in Arizona, carefully wrap them in bubble wrap, cushion them in a sweater,
pack them in my carry on luggage and schlep my little herd back to Port Angeles,
Washington.Part of my dilemma is I have very simple tastes. For example my favorite color is
beige. How boring is that? I don't even like patterned fabric. With the exception of striped
surfer shirts I wore as a child (one blue, one red) almost all my clothing and most of my
furnishing consisted of solid colors. Well maybe I did like the occasional hint of color in my
wardrobe, but I limited it to my socks and underwear. Yet here I was yearning for a pair of
salt and pepper shakers with festive designs on their little cow bodies and heads.I noticed
similar behavior when I attended my high school's 40th reunion. I hit the dance floor (no
longer waiting to be asked) and watched a couple of my friends, Jan and Patsy. The pair had
always been fun, but when it came to moving to the beat, they had been like the rest of us,
restrained and reserved. Now they were hooping it up, throwing their arms in the air and
sporting two of the biggest grins I had ever seen."You didn't dance like that in high school," I
said with admiration."We're old enough we don't care anymore," they both replied in
unison.They exemplified William Purkey's quote, "Dance like no one is watching, love like
you'll never be hurt, sing like no one is listening and live like it's heaven on earth.It made me
think of those wasted years I spent concerned about what other people thought and said
about me and others. Not only did I refrain from sporting splashy colors, I limited my thoughts
and behavior to what I deemed "acceptable" and "appropriate." What a waste of fun and
creativity.Peer pressure is a strong force. It did not shackle my thoughts, but I let it govern my
choice of clothing and behavior. Of course I was resentful. When I was younger I blamed
nearly all the negative things in my life on someone else. Later I learned I had better results
when I no longer tried to put my focus on fixing others and try my hand at taking control of my
own life. If you have thoughts that smell like manure, here are a few tips.Negativity is not
limited to the behaviors of others, it is rooted in how you perceive yourself. You've heard it a
million times, but it really is true. You need to learn to love yourself. You may think you do,
but look at your words and actions. How do you treat yourself? Do you say negative things
about how you look, act and think?aIt is essential that you stop all critical self talk. Self
negativity puts a grinding halt to success and happiness. Every time you say a disparaging
remark about yourself your subconscious soaks it up like a sponge. Your brain cannot
distinguish between self ridicule and an offhand "I was just kidding" remark. Whatever you
2. say or think, the brain just takes it in. It's a big "yes" machine. If you say, "I'm stupid," it writes
the "Yes, I'm stupid, program." If you declare, "I will never be happy," the message becomes
fact and you will never be happy. The irony is that it isn't your enemies who fling the majority
of these toxic statements about. You do it to yourself.Your wishes, good, bad or indifferent,
become your brain's programming. So why not try for something that will bring you joy? That
does not mean that everything wonderful you wish for will instantly become reality. But if you
surround yourself with positive thoughts and begin a course of action to achieve the things
you want in life, you will move your life in a happier direction.As they used to say on the old
television shows, "meanwhile, back at the ranch... "Here is how things shook out for me and
my ceramic cows.There is no practical reason for those "move along little doggies" to live in
my kitchen. My motivation is simply this - I think they are cute and they make me laugh. And
that is no small thing.Why not spice up your own life a little? Take some advice from me and
the rest of the optimistic herd. Forget what others think. Dance, love and laugh with abandon.
It will be a truly "mooving" experience indeed.