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Untethering

August 3, 2014 at 8:27 am by Claudia

My laptop has been acting up a bit, which means I’ll have to take a trip to the Apple Store sometime this week. But there’s a silver lining: I’ve limited my time online and have actively shut down the computer for periods of time during the day. Normally, I tend to have it up and running throughout the day and I find myself checking my email and checking comments on the blogs, even when in the midst of doing something else.

That’s an easy habit for me to fall into, because I love blogging and reading other blogs and answering comments. But the fact remains that it isn’t a good idea for me to be tethered to a computer, especially when I have the option not to be.

It’s a good reminder that turning away from the computer should be a routine part of my day. Yesterday, I was working on some other things – doing some reading and research that is necessary for my personal growth – so I didn’t get around to answering some of the comments. That may happen off and on. So don’t worry if I don’t answer your comment. I’ll do my best to get back to all of you, but I’m setting some priorities for the present.

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As I write this, I can hear the sound of a mourning dove. Goodness, I love that sound; so haunting, yet so beautiful. It’s a bit rainy outside. I don’t know what the forecast is for the day but I hope we can squeeze in a little hike. Our temporary passes that we were using to hike up in the mountains expired and we had to wait a couple of months before we could get new ones. We got them on Friday and they are no longer temporary, but for a whole year. We’ve missed hiking and want to get back into the rhythm of it. It keeps us fit.

Not to mention the fact that it’s beautiful up there.

Happy Sunday.

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On Being Kind

August 2, 2014 at 9:43 am by Claudia

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The blooms on the clematis have disappeared, but this remains. A lovely little pinwheel, which is just as beautiful – at least to me.

Recently, a friend of mine asked another person her opinion of some cosmetic work she had done to her place of business. The response was quick, blunt – and hurtful. It was delivered rather blithely, without any consideration for the questioner’s feelings. And it did the trick, the person who originally asked the question was left feeling hurt and embarrassed.

When I hear about that kind of thing, I get mad. I want to ask the responder, “Why on earth would you say something like that?” I feel very protective of the person with the hurt feelings.

I don’t understand how anyone can function that way. But I see it rather frequently, always under the guise of “I say what I feel.” Or, “I speak my mind.”

Really? I think it’s more about a lack of social skills and a sense of what is appropriate and what is not. A lack of empathy. A lack of consideration for someone else’s feelings.

I know people like that. I bet we all do. I’ve been on the receiving end of those kind of comments.

What happened to “If you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all?”

There is a way to give an honest response that is still positive and compassionate. But better yet, there is a way to respond that doesn’t involve your personal opinion (because that’s just your perception, isn’t it?) and leaves the questioner feeling good about him/herself. Because it doesn’t really matter if you like it or not. It’s not about you.

Unfortunately, we see that kind of thing all over the place on reality television and on political talk shows. We see it in unkind responses and critiques on blog posts or design sites. Just what are we teaching the younger generation about compassion and kindness?

We run into this sort of situation all of the time in the theater. We see our actor friends in various productions and we go backstage to congratulate them. Let’s be frank: sometimes we don’t like the play, or the direction, or even the performance itself. But we always find a way to be positive about the whole thing. No one needs our ‘critique’ at that moment in time; an especially vulnerable moment, I might add. No one who has tried something new, who has taken a risk, who has created something, who has been brave enough to put it all out there, needs a negative comment. It accomplishes only one thing: it hurts someone’s feelings. And for a brief moment, it pumps up the ego of the negative commenter. That’s when a response isn’t really about the person who asked the question. It’s about the ego of the responder.

Maybe because I work as a teacher and a coach and surely because of the way I was raised, I have always known that criticism needs to be framed in a positive way. In those situations, I am supposed to help the student or the actor. I’m there to help make them the best they can be in that role or that classroom. And we all enter into the relationship knowing that there will be critiques, because that’s part of the bargain. But I never use the role of being a teacher or a coach as an excuse to say something hurtful. Never.

As for the everyday interactions we have with friends and acquaintances, so what if I don’t like someone’s taste in decorating, or clothes, or cars? I may look at someone’s living room and think “I don’t like that design at all.” But what I feel does not need to be expressed to that person. It simply doesn’t. It serves no purpose. The “You know me, I always speak my mind” kind of hurtful comment really has no place in a respectful and compassionate relationship.

Because what does it accomplish? Nothing. It’s unkind. It’s ego-driven, which momentarily makes one person feel good at the expense of another.

I love the word kind. My dictionary provides this definition: Having or showing a friendly, generous, and considerate nature. Being kind is a good thing.

Happy Saturday.

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I’ll Take a Sense of Humor, Please.

July 28, 2014 at 8:15 am by Claudia

Have you ever watched Jerry Seinfeld’s web series, Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee? Each episode is framed around a specific car (often vintage) that Seinfeld is driving while spending time with a fellow comedian. They go out to eat and get coffee along the way. It’s a simple and wonderful premise. The episodes are short-ish – usually around 15 – 20 minutes.

They make me laugh out loud. I saw a link to the latest episode with Sarah Jessica Parker (who is very funny) and that led me to another and another. Then I got Don involved and he was watching episodes on his laptop. Picture both of us in front of our laptops wearing our earbuds, laughing out loud.

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In the list of qualities I feel are absolutely essential in a boyfriend, a husband, a colleague or a friend, a sense of humor is at the very top. If Don hadn’t had a sense of the absurd, a streak of funny coursing through his veins, that first meeting I told you about would have been the beginning and the end of our relationship.

It’s that important to me. In all modesty, I’m a really funny person. I can make people laugh. It’s always been that way. And Don, oh my goodness, is he funny! He can make me laugh so hard and long that I end up gasping and begging for mercy, usually ending with “Stop! Stop! I’m going to pee in my pants!!”

And I make him laugh. There’s nothing better than making someone who has a fabulous sense of humor laugh out loud.

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My sister and I have been known to laugh so hard that we literally – and I do mean literally – fall to the ground. One such situation comes to mind. I was living in Boston and Meredith was visiting with her boyfriend, who I was meeting for the very first time. We were in Fanueil Hall looking at a rack of cards and I said something that struck us both as funny. We started laughing and we couldn’t stop. This went on for several minutes with both of us eventually falling to the floor. John, the boyfriend who ended up being my future brother-in-law, took it in stride and quietly walked away from us while we were causing quite the scene.

Little did John know that was the first of many laugh fests. In fact, one of the first conversations John and I had was about Seinfeld episodes that we loved. We couldn’t stop laughing.

(It might be time to share the Henna from Hell story with you – yet another adventure with my sister. Maybe this week…we’ll see.)

I think you have to be able to filter life through a lens that sees the humor in things, that captures that sense of the absurd, the silly, the farcical, the satiric. Lord knows, it’s saved my sanity more times than I can count.

Is there anything better than laughing so hard you have tears rolling down your face? It’s cathartic. It cleanses. It releases.

I’m going to go watch some more episodes of Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee. There’s a few I haven’t seen yet.

New post today on Just Let Me Finish This Page. It’s a book review of Cop Town by Karin Slaughter. (Loved the book.)

Happy Monday.

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