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. . . if it kills me
by Felicity Bloomfield posted on 2008-06-13 17:07 last modified 2008-06-20 15:21

Hello, my name is Felicity, and I'm unhappy. (*Hello Felicity* from the chorus.) I can remember berating myself at ten years of age for not being a better, happier, more grateful person. Which I'm sure was incredibly helpful.

According to wikipedia (may it live forever), some researchers say 50% of our happiness is genetically determined. To that I say phooey. (I might not be naturally cheerful, but I have the arguably more impressive gift of sheer bloodymindedness.)

So I sit here, in my very nice room, with my very nice cat, expecting my very nice boyfriend in an hour or so, and I find myself once again berating myself for not being. . . better, somehow. But I'm older now, and in a rare position of strength. And I like a challenge. So I've decided to become happier. Satisfying goals tend to be well-defined, so I'm going to be perfectly clear, and entirely focused. I've heard it takes six weeks to break a habit, so that's the time period I've chosen.

Today is Friday the 13th of June. For the next six weeks I, Felicity, shall exert all my powers into becoming happier by whatever means necessary. I will make weekly reports on my progress, and an eventual conclusion. What happens after that is up to me.

What I need to do is set manageable goals, so I can see progress and feel like I'm getting somewhere (in contrast to my novel-writing and most of the rest of my life). I need 'happiness routines' where I consciously enjoy ordinary things, and I need to seek out new things that make me happy.

Somehow, I need to learn to live in the present (by using short-term goals and by giving myself present-day slack instead of saving up every pleasant thing for later), and to be grateful for what I have and who I am, while steering clear from negative thoughts (I guess I can set aside times to be unhappy and/or bribe myself out of those times).

There are three main areas I intend to focus on:

1. Health - physically (eating well, exercising)

               - mentally (finding ways to feel safer than I do, acknowledging that I control many of my life circumstances, and accepting things I can't control)

In practical terms, this means: NO binge eating for six weeks (this will be a record, I believe).

                                               slowing down my lifestyle (which should be quite easy, given how little time I spend working - I think if I get up at 9am instead of 10am I will be able to write/exercise more before work...we'll see)

                                               I can control my weight - I'd like to weigh 70 kilos by the end, but I'll probably have to modify that goal since dieting is not happiness-inducing (I'll weigh myself all the same, since it's so handy for measureable progress). I can also control my room, so I'll spend time arranging it perfectly and taking stock of how nice my house/room is. I can (to some extent) control the behaviour of my students, so I'll focus on developing a plan for my troublesome after-school-care family. I have a reasonably good reputation for hosting hosue parties, so I'll plan some nice short-term goals along those lines. I will feel safer if I have more savings, so I'll work on that (can't do much about my debt at present, particularly with income-free holidays approaching, so I should just accept that and forget about it). I will feel safer with more Tim reassurance, so I'll be more open and he'll most likely tell me what I want to hear.

2. Pleasure - doing things that are fun

                  - spending time with people (including behaving in a kind manner)

In practical terms, this means: I should spend more time with my mum, and upgrade some of my more interesting acquaintances to friends (including, startlingly, one of my housemates - what a bonus). For those of my friends that stress me out, I will make an extra effort to shut myself off to their annoying aspects and to enjoy the rest of them. I will do at least one really excellently fun activity per day.

3. Meaning - accepting myself as meaningful

                  - dealing with my current God issues (he's annoyingly self-willed, i find...)

                  - doing writing work (as I always do)

                 - doing tutoring/nannying work (as I always do)

In practical terms this means: I'll go to church regularly, and maybe Tim's Bible study as well as my own (which is also a social activity). I'll think further about how to accept myself, my writing work, and my tutoring work more readily.

Today's report:

money: $60 (but peaceful, because I'm expecting more, and have no immediate expenses)

health: physically, a slight cold (no problem)

            mentally, wavering but excited about a new challenge

sense of purpose: indirect satisfaction only regarding major goals (though I DID sell a story this week) - mainly despair. My tutoring was rough this week (after-school family badly behaved, another reduced my hours) so that feels meaningless (which is unusual, actually). Spiritually I'm hazy, sure that God is there but somewhat annoyed and hurt by his nature/my circumstances.

fun: Not good. I'm even dreading my date tonight, because Tim is emotionally distracted at present (which scares me badly).

Conclusion: The thing that's making me happiest is this shiny new goal. Other than that, things have potential, but just don't feel good.

Action: focus on happiness plan; focus on enjoying date tonight (and talk to Tim instead of being silently "patient" while he sorts himself out. Enlist him in my cause, emotionally and usefully. Flirt like a hussy.)

This week: spend more time with Mum, and with cool housemate.

Eat some chocolate and cashews (good pre-menstrual food).

Think up a strategy for the badly behaved children, and make sure the days when I see them are otherwise stress-free. Do something fun with them, somehow.

Invent one happiness routine - probably the one I already have (I get myself breakfast in bed then listen to music for an hour). Buy a coloured pen to write happiness stuff in my diary.

Fun activities:  date tonight (probably ice skating...definitely eat chips there, too - and stop after an hour if it hurts too much)

                     have a picnic breakfast at sunrise (sounds unpleasant but oh well :)     )

                     make and eat choc chip cookies (use them to connect to my Indian housemate)

                     play 'Settlers' board game with someone

                      see 'Prince Caspian' (probably happening Tuesday with Tim's friends)

                      make and play a 'pass the parcel' with the unpleasant kids (with questions inside? a mix of questions and healthy snacks? fun 'challenges'...that may or may not be homework?)

                      watch 'Bones' on Thursday while eating something exciting and unhealthy. If possible, get a friend over (who will accept the goodness of Bones without complaint)

                     dinner at Tim's parents

                      meet a friend for lunch at Black Pepper cafe (or Pancake Parlour), or go myself.

Fel

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Shake three times

Posted by Felicity Bloomfield at 2008-06-20 15:32
On Saturday, I ran into the back of a car. That was scary because (a) I have no money. At all. (b) I'm not sure I can trust myself to drive any more, since I hit a pole earlier this year, and have had two near-misses.

To cut a long story short, it turns out I know the owner of the car - which only had a tiny scratch, barely visible - and yet they're making me pay for it. I still feel like someone's about to pop up from under my bed and say, "Stop crying! You're on the new, more sadistic Candid Camera!" I also feel like driving full-speed into a pole. But I realise that there are probably better ways to express my frustration. (Like binge eating. Which I'm doing.)

The one thing that lets me continue driving (somewhat fearfully) is that I've never ever injured anyone (including myself). My priorities are, in order:
Don't kill anyone
Don't kill yourself
Don't hit cars
Don't hit other inanimate object

I figure if this is the worst things gets, then maybe it's not so bad. The good news is that the collision drove me back into Centrelink's embrace. I've been avoiding Centrelink because (a) I don't like being a burden to society (b) They might call me a liar, which would really freak me out.

The return to Centrelink is likely to bring in huge (relatively) amounts of cash, which should definitely help with my happiness program (particularly since I earn no money whatsoever in school holidays). It should also pay off the car thing within a few weeks, since I'd expected to get nothing in the hols. (This is what I'm telling myself.)

My 'strategy' for dealing with my misbehaving after-school girls (definitely a factor in my diminished driving skills) was to quit. I told the parents that I'd be leaving if the girls didn't improve. The girls immediately improved. I will make one last attempt to get them into the habit of behaving well.

So, the official report for this week:

Money: $211 (owed $180, but saving for holidays - plus I borrowed more money this week, in order to get a medical certificate)

Health: Worse. I'm badly shaken by the car thing. Where's a good chauffeur when you need one?

Sense of Purpose: Poor. I've done almost no writing this week because it's just so depressing/hard.

Fun: I've done a huge amount of fun things this week (I certainly had time, what with doing so little writing). Instead of aiming for 1/day, I aim for as many as possible.

Conclusion: I've barely gone a day without crying this week, but I have reason to be miserable, so I'll allow it. I look forward to finding out how much dough Centrelink plans to cough into my sweaty palms. Hopefully that will turn things around.

Action: Continue prioritising fun activities (slightly more restrained on the money side). Be very gentle to myself on the after-school girl days. Enjoy bingeing while I can, instead of being guilty. Swim lots to slow down the effects.

Week Two

Posted by Felicity Bloomfield at 2008-06-27 12:15
money: $100 (enough to last til next week, when I will - hopefully - get my last pay for this term)

Health: my body is a bit narky (odd pains, lack of coordination, etc) I'll try to chill this weekend in time for work Monday.

Sense of Purpose: I wrote down summaries of things to say to a counsellor, and it's clear that I only need to things: to get married (stabilit, permanency) and to get published (dignity, debt-help). Both those things are reasonably likely within the next year or so - so it's acceptable for me to focus on survival in the meantime.

Fun: I've done a fair bit of enjoyable stuff this week, and enjoyed the small amount of writing I did last weekend/Monday (ie before my work week started)

Conclusion: It is very likely that I'll be borrowing more money in about three weeks, since that's when I have to pay for car repairs. I have no spare money, and no prospects, so my hopes rest on Centrelink (I estimate I'll get $500, and borrow $200).

Action: Allow myself to get behind on my writing, since I'm about to go to Perth for two non-working weeks and will have PLENTY of time. Continue to binge til things are calmer. Hold onto my money til I get to Perth.

Week The Third

Posted by Felicity Bloomfield at 2008-07-04 16:28
Another thrilling week. In short: I recognised I've decisively re-lost my mind, and quit the naughty girls (so am left with only freakishly good children - this means my income is instantly halved unless Centrelink comes through REAL soon). I suspect the person whose car I hit is attempting a scam, which means I may end up getting out of it. And, I'm now in Perth with my sister (and just saw my all-time favourite vibewire buddy, Erin). My boyfriend might be moving out of home next weekend. I really, really hope it works out and that he's moved before I get back. In the meantime, he and I will both enjoy some time apart (while also hating it. Such is love).

Hopefully, I have now exceeded my quota of disasters for the year, and everything else I attempt will go smoothly. I have to admit that I'm better off now that I've officially melted down - more money, and less work. That feels pretty awesome (as soon as I get through the next little while of waiting on Centrelink).

Money: Just borrowed $800 off my parents to pay off the car I scratched. (So now I'm in almost $13,000 worth of debt - coincidentally, almost exactly double my gross income for this financial year.) As soon as my first Centrelink payment comes through (another week or two) I should be feeling financially good (at least in the short term). Right now I have money in the bank, which is exciting even thought it's not even slightly mine.

Health: Physically fine (which is amazing). Mentally...well, I'm really truly on holidays now. I have time to recover. I don't have to do ANYTHING, and I'm staying with my grandpa, who I adore.

Sense of Purpose: bah, who needs purpose? It's comforting to know that I COULD catch up on my writing now, if I wasn't so busy lying down and thinking calm thoughts.

Fun: The fun begins right now. This is going to be the best and only holiday I've had in years. I refuse to waste it on doing anything useful!

Conclusion: I'm on holidays, I have quit my one unpleasant job, and I should soon have money. Life is good.

Action: How much fun can I have in two weeks with no responsibility beyond eating and sleeping? Let's find out...

Week 4

Posted by Felicity Bloomfield at 2008-07-11 17:50
I've been reevaluating things, working on accepting how things are. I think I'm improving a lot acceptance-wise. On the down side, I'm also getting worn out really quickly - simple things like showering or cooking a meal exhaust me mentally. Luckily, I have the space to take life very slowly. While also feeling the usual fierce determination that I will catch up on my writing quote, and soon. I'd probably be a calmer person if I could stop writing so much, but that's just not psychologically possible. Plus, one of the conclusions I've reached is that my publication-type goals are quite reasonable, and will pretty much definitely happen in the next few years - and when they do, the majority of my current problems will magically dissipate. That gives me something fairly certain to look forward to (as opposed to recent experience, which says that each year I will struggle to get by, and fail).

Money: still waiting on good news from Centrelink, but feeling reasonably optimistic. (Best not to think in too much detail, because it's impossible to live at my normal low level while visiting family in an unfamiliar city.)

Health: My body's still wonky. I've had unusually persistent neck badness and headaches. And as I mentioned, I'm mentally worn out by even the thought of leaving the house. (Sunday - which will probably involve church twice, plus a social gathering - is looming.)

Sense of Purpose: Happily catching up on my writing, and I finally got up the courage to ask my grandpa (the last grandparent I have) about world war 2.

Fun: writing is sort of fun. Pretty much everything - even watching TV - has a stress-level price tag, but hopefully that will go away soon.

Conclusion: I'm evidently in convalescent mode, so I should be even gentler to myself than usual. I do think this happiness scheme is a good one, and that I'm more peaceful now than I was at the start.

Action: go to church just once on sunday, continue fobbing off my painfully nice relatives, and try to do 'easy' writing.


Week 5

Posted by Felicity Bloomfield at 2008-07-18 22:52
I'm home from my extravert-infested holiday, and I'm within distant sight of catching up on my writing. I spent most of today with the lovely Tim, watching Angel. Within the last week I've reached a point with God where I feel much more peaceful - lately it's been like a constant fight in my head (mostly me screaming, "Why'd you make me like this you *****?"). That peace has made a big difference so far. Also today I found out Centrelink has paid me - they've paid me too much due to a clerical error, but I'm working on fixing it (and finding out the actual amount - though I have a fairly clear idea). But I've paid off the cost of the accident, and my next chunk of rent. I can't tell you what a relief that is.

Money: probably all okay from now on. Probably.

Health: My eating is way out of control. Hopefully now I'm home I can exercise enough to offset the chocolate, then gradually diminish the chocolate. I still find simple tasks difficult, but I can deal with that by keeping my schedule very simple for a while.

Sense of Purpose: I'm okay with God now, so nothing else bothers me.

Fun: Today was fun. Tomorrow will be too, though I'll most likely spoil it by trying to fit writing into the tiny gaps between friends.

Conclusion: I'll keep a sharp eye on my fun status, and try to go slow on the writing catch-up - it's not like it'll be hard now my workload is halved and my financial crisis is over.

Action: More fun, especially simple fun (like TV, that doesn't generally cause a panic attack en route). And I won't let myself do too much writing too fast.

Conclusion

Posted by Felicity Bloomfield at 2008-07-25 12:36
It's been an interesting six weeks. That car accident on day 2 will probably still be having an effect in five years or so. But it's mostly positive, because (although it cost 10% of my yearly income - and that's just in the short term) I had to make radical life changes as a result (quitting half my work hours - the difficult half - and going back on counselling and sickness benefits), and those changes are already making life much better.

Money: debt is now over $13,000; I have nothing in the bank except another lot of borrowed cash (but I've paid tomorrow's rent, so who cares?) I know I'm getting payments from Centrelink, but at present I owe them money (because they overpaid me) so I'll be a bit freaked out until that's dealt with and settled down.

Health: On a normal day, I eat breakfast cereal (good), a dodgy lunch (not so good), a dodgy dinner (not so good), a 250g block of chocolate (not good) and a pack of lollies (not good). I feel nauseous most days (no, really?). I am hoping to spend August eating totally healthily (I suck at moderation), but it won't be easy. On the other hand, I know my physical limits pretty well, and this eating pattern is obviously not sustainable.

Sense of Purpose: Overall, my acceptance levels have improved greatly. I'm ten hours behind on my writing, and it's really freaking me out. I need to deal with it before I can take on anything else. I have a big dinner party planned for tomorrow, which (once it's over and successful - which it almost definitely will be) will probably give me a confidence boost.

Fun: I have to keep reminding myself to do more fun things, and stop trying to be productive. I need to recapture my ability to procrastinate.

Conclusion: First I need to deal with my writing, and tomorrow's party. Then I will recover. Then I will put all my energy (and money) into recapturing healthy eating.

The main thing I've learnt from the last six weeks is that I need to slow down (no matter how stupid that sounds to someone who's only working 6 hours a week), and prioritise fun.

The main thing I've achieved is greater acceptance, which has been brilliant. I've also concluded that publication of my novels is a rational certainty. That is helpful for giving perspective on both my long-term debts and on how desperate things currently are.

So I'm still waiting for things to improve, but I feel certain that they will. Which gives me permission to be less than 100% functional until they do.
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