Category: Rants

Tugging at the Whisper

Some days life just hits you and makes you it’s bitch.  While this can happen in a variety of ways, today it happened to me esoterically.  There I am, 30,000 feet above Dallas, and I just started crying as I stared out of the plane window, watching the sun setting over the cars, buildings and lakes during the hustle and bustle of Tuesday evening traffic. What’s the point? Half of me wondered if life matters at all.  A sad, depressed wave as thick as oil oozed slowly over the top of my head and settled all around me in my seat.  My life is meaningless. What’s the fucking point of all of this? As I lamented the work trip I was wrapping up, filled with client meetings and a tour for an up and coming luxury airport product. The other half of me looked…

Through Darkness to Truth

Darkness sometimes can hit without warning.  No call, no siren of impending danger, it slithers up and strikes the psyche while infecting your being with it’s lethal venom.   While there are varying forms of darkness, it visited me yesterday.  It slid up next to me whispering nasty everything’s into my mind. It had more of a revealing quality, yesterday – one of those flavors of darkness that presented it’s side of the truth in it’s twisted and emotionally heavy way, forcing me to stare directly into it’s big, black, darkened eyes. It beckoned me with intensity to confront it.   And so I did.  We sat on my bed with the lights of the day snuffed out by the hiding of the sun, and took turns tossing the information presented – wrestling, dancing, chiding, and humiliating.  It cast accusations at me while I held up…

The Burn

  Sometimes I can’t shake The Burn.  Actually, almost everyday, I carry it inside me. What is the Burn? Well, for starters it has taken up a lengthy residence in the center of my thoracic (chest) cavity.  It lives a little closer to the chest surface, but it is definitely inside. Pretty sure it’s not indigestion (but I’m open to correction) as I’ve seemed to house it since I was around 16 years old.  But rather, it’s more of this emotive sensation. I’d liken it to heat in my chest – sometimes scorching, searing hot and sometimes weak and exhausted – but always with a definite degree of warmth to it. It governs my life if I am honest. And well, seeing that’s kind of the title of my site and all – it seems like a fitting topic to discuss. As…

Define the Value

So, I am kind of terrified of wasting my life. After some deep and long, thoughtful questions from my best friend, we began discussing the idea of further defining our values the other night.  It’s something that is so simple, and struck me as odd that I never thought about it. Her number one purpose in life, she reports, is “love.”  That got me thinking. What do you mean by that? What is love?  Love to me is so vague and is widely interpreted. I asked her – what does that mean?  She responded with “Growth and Intimacy.” Ok, and so what does growth mean? What does intimacy mean for you? I think that’s a problem that many of us get hooked into – chasing vague ideas.  As I was asking her these questions, I flipped it on myself. Success. Success to me is vague and therefore, I…

The Box

Woke up at 4:30am.  Made coffee.  Straightened up the living room.   Last night, although my heart was terribly heavy, was also full.  Of memories and magic.  My guy, in the kitchen crafting and curating an orchestra of flavors on a pork butt.  Me, on the couch, serendaded by jazz music as I rumaged through a few pages of Bird by Bird.  I stopped to take these moments in, and pushed aside the panic and dread I felt in my chest about the weight of my current job.  When I go a few weeks without travel, I find I fall into a corporate haze.  The Rat Race.  Suits.  Chains.  Beholden to the Almighty 9-5.  In my desk most days, I sit in my cubicle, watching the minutes sludge along as I eagerly anticipate my release into freedom.  Locked in a brightly halogen-lit mecca box of clacking &amp…

Forever, Right Now

Ok, so an update to the last post, I was offered that job.  And yes, that’s right –  I took the job.  I was officially working again for another company.  The very one, indeed, headliner of the wrestle in my previous post. When I had been at it just barely over a month, it was too soon to really know how it was going to work out.  I mean, I thought I would eventually really enjoy it.  However, in the first 3 months of “drinking from the fire hose” season, it felt stressful and overwhelming during the learning phase.  I was particularly perturbed at the level of responsibility I already had with no official training; however, this complaint was just me being exhausted from my last position that entailed a much higher level of the same.  Smaller companies tend to not have great training programs built…

The Cost of Character

From my last post, I apologize. Not for expressing myself, but the rant and anger that I displayed.  Don’t get me wrong, all those feelings and emotions were incredibly present, and still 100% are when I reflect back.  However, giving in to a lot of those fueled expressions was…potentially distasteful. And for that, I am sorry. But again, it doesn’t mitigate my experience. Not one bit. Those were real emotions pouring from me, real experiences, real heartbreak. That was my absolute reality after the most powerful man in my company, and my direct boss, took it upon himself to violate my body by touching my butt, sexually, multiple times. And as I chose to press forward in the complete dark, I wanted to reflect back to raise awareness to the very real consequences, of not my choices (but also yes, my choices too in…

Groping at the next Chapter

Sometimes life throws you some deeply unwanted curveballs.  An emotional rollercoaster of events in such a concentrated amount of time can change the trajectory of your life as you know it. It’s ok. I had been seeing the change in the distance looming nearer and nearer during the time this all had occurred, I just had no idea it was going to crash up against me the way it did. Let’s go back to a time when I thought I had found myself at pretty much the top of my game in my career. I had secured a great income and had worked my way up in my career over the course of a year that had found me working directly with the CEO and COO of a wildly successful startup company,  I was helping them form a leadership team, of which I was a key…

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