Personal Responsibility

This week I learned that the idea of personal responsibility is so part of my personality that I often come off as insensitive and mean.

A friend of mine had surgery recently and she’s not supposed to be lifting anything heavy. My sister and I went over to visit her and help her with things around the house, specifically, getting her daughter’s bath done because she shouldn’t be lifting a two-year-old into a tub. My friend was getting the bath ready and she proceeded to lift the baby into the tub herself at which point my sister stepped in and took over, getting my friend out of the way entirely. Me? Well, I just stood there, being completely useless.

I had to give it some thought later on. Why would I just stand there when my friend clearly needed someone to step in? Why wouldn’t I help out when I KNOW she needs it?

Here’s what I came up with: Personal responsibility.

I believe VERY strongly that we each need to deal with ourselves. We are responsible for our actions and we should act accordingly. Which means that if you make a mistake you need to admit it and learn from it. If you do something you were explicitly warned against, and it turns out as bad as the warning, then that’s your own fault. I’m not responsible to convince you to make good decisions. I can present to you all the relevant information and tell you what I would do, but in the end it’s your own choices that are going to determine the path your life takes.

This is part of the reason I feel like I shouldn’t have children. Because if I tell a kid, “Don’t touch the pan I just took off the stove, it’s still hot and might burn you.” Then the kid goes to touch the pan, I don’t think I would stop them. They’d get a minor burn and I’d be like, “Yeah, see? Told you it was hot. Run your hand under cold water and I’ll get the salve.”

Obviously, I wouldn’t let a baby or very young child touch hot pans or play with knives or climb onto tables even if I did warn them. I’m not talking about actively putting children in life-threatening danger or allowing them to put themselves in a situation that could result in serious injury/death. That’s negligence and I am the responsible one in those situations. But if I tell a 12 year old not to play with scissors and they proceed to play with the scissors and cut themselves then that’s their own fault. I’ll bandage them up and comfort them but I’m not going to sugarcoat the consequences. If they complain about the cut it’s not “Oh, I know it hurts, I’m so sorry you got cut!” It’s gonna be “Well you shouldn’t have played with the scissors. Deal with it.”

We live in a society where nothing is the individual’s fault. Someone is intolerant? It’s society’s fault for institutionalized bigotry. Someone robs a store? Their home life is bad. Someone tries to blow dry their hair in the shower? The company should’ve put a warning label on the box. Drive your car without an oil change for 3 years and it breaks down? Manufacturer should’ve been more clear about that in the manual you didn’t read.

These things are an individual’s fault. They are the actions of one. Problem is that it seems like no one is teaching their children tough-love personal responsibility. When a child acts up it’s not their fault. It must be the tv shows they’re watching, the bad influence of a family member, maybe they need more attention, it might be the video games they play, but whatever it is, it can’t possibly be that they’re just being a little brat and need to learn to control their own emotions. It can’t possibly be that they’re a child and are still learning how to react (and not overreact) to different situations. It can’t be that they have been given everything they ever asked for. It can’t be that. It can’t be their own fault.

Well I’m here to say it is their fault. Yes, children are still learning. They get some leeway. Parents really need to work on teaching them to not blame everything else but themselves for their faults. But adults? I have no mercy. Ignorance only gets you so far. Take responsibility for yourself and your actions. It’s not society’s fault you make bad money decisions. It’s not the world’s fault you’re a bad driver. It’s not your parent’s fault that, as a full grown adult, you can’t handle someone having a different opinion. Next time something goes wrong in your life, take a moment to really evaluate what YOU could’ve done differently. If you can change the outcome for the future, do it. If not, then accept that the world is unfair and move on.

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But, Lord, I’m So Comfortable!

But, Lord, I’m So Comfortable!

I’ve been thinking about my future and how I really have no idea what I’m doing with it. I don’t have any real, long-term plans for my life. Sure, I’m working towards getting my own car but that’s a year-ish goal, not the rest of my life goal. Where will I be in five years? Where will I be in ten? Who know? I don’t.

God does though. I know that I need to rely on Him through every part of my life. In my head, it’s easy to say. I can pray for my future and trust God with it. But in practice, in my actual life, it has to look different. I still have decisions to make that will affect my life later. How am I supposed to make them when the future isn’t known?

Well. Here’s what I’ve been thinking about: Preparation. God prepares each of us for whatever He has in store for our lives. He is putting us in situations so we can learn and grow. I love that. It’s nice to know that God isn’t going to just toss us into a difficult situation without having given us what we need to overcome it. It doesn’t always FEEL like God’s given you the tools necessary but He always has, in one way or another.

What scares me the most is how much trust I need to have to do this. Even though I haven’t made any plans for my life, there are definitely things that I DON’T want to do. So it scares me to think that God might want to prepare me for those things. I don’t want to do things that I don’t want to do. I’m comfortable where I am. I love my job, enjoy my free time, and I love the people I’m surrounded by. I have my cat and my family and my blog. I’m pretty content.

Paul talks about being content in every situation. I have God, so I should be. So I’m doing okay for sure… right? Well, right now, I’m so content with the things that I have that sometimes it feels like I’m pushing God away. God wants me to follow Him but when I’m in a place where I’m comfortable I don’t want to do that. What if He takes me away from my job? What if He puts me in uncertain situations? What if He wants me to do things outside my comfort zone? What if? What if? What if?

I have to trust God. It’s crazy to me that I’ve always felt like I trust God really well. I pray often and ask for strength or wisdom or whatever I need. But rarely have I thought about trusting God as asking Him to prepare me for His own plans. I think I just expected the preparation to happen without any input from me. Perhaps, I used to trust Him more than I do now. I certainly trust Him to get me to work in a falling apart vehicle and I trust Him to keep me alive as long as He wants me to be alive. But trust him to CHANGE me??? That’s a little harder. I like myself. I don’t want to change.

This line of thought doesn’t make sense. I JUST talked about how God doesn’t throw things at you without thinking. He prepares you for them. So these things that scare me, these situations that make me uncomfortable or anxious, could become nothing to me later on… IF I LET GOD PREPARE ME. Sure, being prepared doesn’t mean everything is easy. But being prepared certainly makes things easier.

Maybe right now there’s a thing I don’t want to do (oh boy, could I name several!) but God wants me to do that thing in the future. I have to let Him prepare me for it. I can’t run from God (He’s kind of omnipresent anyway). I need to run TO Him and, even though I like who I am, I like where I am, I like things about myself, I need to be always willing to change. As I change, I’m sure God will open up new opportunities for me. He’s always there for me and has my best interest in mind. Why is it so hard to trust?

That’s None of My Prayer Request

I don’t personally have a problem with oversharing during prayer request time, I feel like I have exactly the opposite problem: I don’t share enough.

Despite this blog, I really am a pretty private person. I don’t post a ton on social media and I don’t tend to let strangers in on much going on in my life. I think most people are relatively private. They’re not spewing highly personal information to random people on the street.

It’s more those in between people that get overshared to: the people you kind of know and have seen around but don’t really hang out with. The people you’re not SURE if they would like updates on your dog’s health or not so you go ahead and venture into overshare mode. I’m not sure you really ever find out if they’re okay with that or not unless you grow into better friends. That’s rare for me.

And I feel like there’s no better place to run into in between people than at church. I don’t mean that negatively at all. There are wonderful people in my church and I would call many of them friends. But there’s also people who I just don’t know very well. Now, for me, friendship is a high stake. I can loosely call people friends but in my head I know who is really on the inside track and the majority of my friends are not there. Nothing against them, they’re great people and I would willingly share most things with them, but they’re not the inner circle of friendship.

Which circles me back to over and undersharing on prayer requests. I am an under-sharer. When asked I often say I have none. Sometimes I don’t feel like my problems are “big enough” to share with a group of in-between-friends (it’s hard to follow up “Please pray about my aunt who had a stroke” with “I’m feeling stressed about my room being messy all the time”). Sometimes I know my problems are small and won’t last too long so God and I will deal with them, why take up other people’s time with it? Then there’s sometimes I feel like my problems are nobody’s business anyway. They’re personal problems, why bother everyone else with them? ESPECIALLY when they might be VERY personal problems that I might share one on one with my in-between-friends but not just as a group announcement.

But I don’t just undershare for my own personal self, I also undershare for my friends. I pray for my friends on the regular. When one of them shares something personal with me that they’re struggling with, I pray about it. But I rarely share any friend prayer requests with a group. Even if the person I’d be asking for prayer for will rarely or never see this group of people, even if it’s not even that personal, even if it’s a big life event that’s causing a lot of problems and could really use more prayer, I still rarely share. This is what I feel bad about at times. Because I go back and forth in my head,

“They really need prayer so just ask”

“It’s none of anyone’s business”

“No one here is going to judge”

“It’s not about judging! It’s not my prayer request to share!”

And that pretty much ends the internal conversation. It’s not my prayer request to share. It’s none of my business prayer request. I will still pray but a lot of the time I feel like I can’t, in good conscience, share with the group. Even my own stuff can feel too close to the vest for sharing. I know my church family isn’t going to judge me or my friends. I know my church family isn’t going to be rude or harsh or ask any probing questions. In fact, my church family is a valuable resource that can help not only with prayer but practical advice and opportunities.

I still struggle.

I’m unsure where to go with these feelings either. Am I even in the wrong? It’s not as though I am NOT praying/bringing my struggles to God. But I’m not bringing myself open to God’s church. My church. I actively wall myself in and refuse to share. I don’t think I’ve ever asked for prayer about my current car situation. It’s certainly becoming more of a mess and I still don’t have the funds to get one.

Being private is nice. It’s comfortable. I control the flow of information and I don’t have to worry about others accidentally or even in another’s confidence, sharing my personal struggles (I say as I openly share my personal struggles with the entire internet community). Is this guilt I’m feeling or conviction?

Why Are We Having This Conversation?

Why Are We Having This Conversation?

*Jumps on bandwagon*

Tide Pods.

tide-pod-memes-2Let’s get started by saying I have sympathy for small children who don’t know any better than to put laundry pods in their mouths. I have sympathy for the elderly with dementia who might unwittingly munch down on some detergent. I DON’T have any sympathy for morons. I didn’t feel sorry for teens giving themselves 3rd degree burns via the salt/ice challenge and I don’t feel sorry for teens and adults (YES ADULTS) who are eating laundry pods.

Why is this even a thing? I can actually wrap my mind around the cinnamon challenge because at first glance you’re like, “It’s just cinnamon, we eat this all the time.” Doesn’t mean I’m dumb enough to put an entire spoonful in my mouth but I can at least understand why they wouldn’t think they’re doing something potentially harmful. I even understand the salt/ice challenge. We used to give each other “Indian burns” or play the game where if you didn’t move your hands fast enough you got slapped. Obviously those things are quite different from inflicting long-term damage to your body but children/teens seem to have always had a fascination with pushing themselves.

But it’s not just kids this time. No. Seriously. There are adults eating laundry pods. There are grown human beings who probably pay bills and vote that are eating laundry detergent. THERE ARE ADULTS WHO CAN READ THE WARNING LABELS WHO ARE EATING LAUNDRY DETERGENT.

And you know what? I think this has just become a logical progression of our culture. This was going to happen eventually and I think part of it is a long-term issue with how adulthood is defined. We’ve been pushing back adulthood for decades. There didn’t used to be a phase of life between childhood and adulthood. You used to be a child then you thunderdomewere an adult. You grew up. At this point, we’re pushing adulthood farther and farther away. We have children, teens, and even young adult before you get to adult-adult (okay that’s not a real classification right now but I bet it will be eventually).

But pushing back adulthood is not the only cause of childish behavior. Sure, it can give some people a pass to postpone maturity but there’s still an expectation of growing up. You still, eventually, have to become a responsible, functioning member of society. Unless you’re a Youtuber.

There are some great role models on Youtube. There are some really smart, interesting, and all around good people on Youtube. But there are also dumb people on Youtube and also children who want to become famous through Youtube.

Youtubers get away with being children well past the age they should’ve grown up. Whether it’s just to be funny or not, they are grown adults acting like babies for the views. This, in turn, encourages teens to act like children because they see it as a viable money-making opportunity. So then you have idiot adults doing idiot things influencing idiot kids to do idiot things and the whole world is wondering how we got all these idiots. Well I’ll tell you, we paid them to be idiots. They make money with clickbait titles and they make money doing stupid things because half the audience wants to watch an idiot be an idiot and the other half wants a guide to internet fame.

Am I really all that surprised that adults are partaking in stupid child “challenges”? Not really. It’s been happening for several years now but they were largely harmless up to eating cleaning supplies. Do I feel bad for these people who could have life-long, negative repercussions of these decisions? Nope. We’re all on a downward spiral of stupidity as the world

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keeps messing itself up more and more in a vain attempt to find purpose and meaning without God.

Everything is just going to keep getting worse and people are going to keep being stupid.

But at least the memes are hilarious.

2018: The Year of Doing Things (Hopefully)

That was a good break. I enjoyed some time to myself and time with family/friends. I’m glad that I was able to take the time off especially because I ended up doing a lot more art projects than I had anticipated. I got everything done on time but it ended up being more than I probably should have agreed to. Oh well! I made it thru and everyone was happy with the finished products!

I thought about this blog a lot though. No joke, driving home from work, having conversations with friends, or just hanging out with family would make me think “This topic would be a great post!” And most Saturdays I would have this moment of panic at some point during the day that I needed to write before I would realize I didn’t have to. I took it as a sign that I am just as excited as ever to get back into this!

So. New year, new resolutions! I know my last resolutions didn’t end perfectly but that’s okay. I’m excited to begin new ones. Even though I wasn’t on track for everything last year I felt very good about at least having a track to be on. I knew the direction I wanted to be heading in and whether I was moving or not, I was at least pointed there.

This year I want to do some Bible memorization. I didn’t even start last year but it was very much in the forefront of my mind a lot. I don’t want to give up on it. I’m going to keep working on Romans but this year I’m not going to make a specific goal right away. I know I should but I want to try getting into a rhythm more than I want to have a certain amount completed by December. So for now I want to have chapter one quotable by the end of January. It’s all review so it should be very manageable for me. I will try to keep up on smaller memorization goals instead of one big one.

I need to buy my own car. I’ve been using my parents’ for over a year (they have been VERY gracious about it and, in turn, I’ve been paying for most of the repairs). But it’s got quite a few miles on it and is starting to have larger problems. I don’t expect it to die tomorrow but my mechanic and I are hoping to coax it through to next winter. I’m not making a resolution to buy a car this year because my parents and I have already decided that I will likely be driving this one into the ground. As long as it turns on and moves me from point A to point B, I will be driving it. Which is good because I will have some time to save up for getting my own vehicle.

Which brings me to the actual resolution which is to make some extra money this year by selling some art. I’ve got a friend who has really been pushing me to expand my creativity into the actual art market (not fine art or anything super fancy, mostly fandom stuff). So we’re going to try it. I’m going to make a very modest goal of selling 6 pieces throughout the whole year. If that happens then it’ll be a nice bit of extra income to put towards a car and other things I want to do.

My final resolution (because I have to have three every year apparently) is to get organized! I want to organize my room, a space for working on art, get my Pop! Figures displayed somewhere, get craft stuff put together in one place, etc. I’m a relatively messy person to begin with but I do love to organize things. Getting rid of a lot of books and clothes last year was a really good decision because it’s freed up some living space for me to start actually using!

Also this year I REALLY want to go back to the Michigan Renaissance Festival. I know there are festivals closer to me but I’ve got a special place in my heart for the MI one. It’s the first one I ever went to and I got to spend time with some very good friends in the process! I’d love to make the trek again this summer but it’s going to depend on money and who else can go with me. I’ve got two friends and one sister on board to go which is fabulous! Money is a bigger problem though. I can’t sacrifice saving for a car or paying loans to do this so I’ve got to figure out a really solid budget for the next few months.

Also this year I want to see my best friend at least once and I’d really love to be able to visit with a friend from lower Michigan too.

Also this year I want to visit my cousin in Chicago because she’s been trying to get me to visit for over a year and I keep having to push it back because of money and car problems.

*Sighs*

*Takes deep breath and claps hands together*

Well, if I want all this to happen I’m really going to need to bust my butt to get it done! I am actually really excited for 2018 and what God has planned for me! But whatever is in store, I know He’s got me and I know I have people around me who love and care about me. Thank you so much for starting this new year with me! I appreciate you being here and taking the time to read my ramblings! Praying all will be good in 2018!

Taking the Holidays Off

As the title suggests, I’m taking a break for the holidays. From next week to the end of the year I won’t be posting regularly. If something really strikes me, I’ll post, otherwise I’m just going to take some time to breathe and focus on family.

I really love writing this blog and taking a longer break kind of scares me because there’s always a nagging in the back of my mind that I might not start up again. I think I’ve just been really busy and not as in love with my recent posts. A month ago I wrote about struggling with my blog writing. I don’t know, I feel like I’ve done some good posts but I also feel like I really need to slow down. I feel like I’ve had no time to think in the last couple months.

Usually I spend a good amount of time mulling over a post in my head. I put a lot of thought into it. Recently I’ve been waiting until the last second to even come up with ideas. Something has to be pushed back in my schedule and I guess it’s often my writing. It generally feels less urgent than most of the other things I need to get done because I don’t post until  the end of the week.

Nothing about the next month and a half is going to move slowly. Work is already ramping up, I have gifts to buy/make, and way too many things to get done.

I might still post a couple times before the end of the year but I’m not holding myself to any expectations. Right now is the time to focus on Jesus’ birthday and my family. I hope that all of you are able to do the same!

Ending New Year Resolutions (Mostly)

I know it’s not the end of the year but in all honesty, I’m done with my resolutions (mostly). A quick review of my resolutions and the eventual rewriting of them, tells me that I am a failure. Just kidding. Not a complete failure. But mostly a failure.

Haven’t written anything in forever, haven’t done my memorization, and minimizing, okay minimizing is going well for the most part. I was getting rid of lots of stuff at the beginning and have slowed down but I think that’s understandable. As far as reading my entire bookshelf, well, that’s not happening and it’s not going to happen. But I have 40+ books to give away now so I have definitely accomplished what I set out to do and I’m pretty satisfied with that.

I’ve decided to try my hand at National Novel Writing Month even though I’m starting almost halfway through. Whatever, gonna give it a shot. But this is my last shot at my writing goals.

Part of me says to not give up, that I have another month yet to accomplish things! But I know that it’s not going to make a difference (although miracles happen so if I suddenly get everything done in December anyway I’ll let you know). I’m finding I’m only marginally a fan of this resolutions thing. I didn’t even start off with a lot of power, honestly. Seriously, you’d think I would taper off throughout the year but a couple of my resolutions never even got off the ground! Maybe I made the wrong goals, maybe I just wasn’t disciplined enough to do what I wanted, or maybe I bit off more than I could chew.

Whatever the reason, I have decided to call it a year on my resolutions. The holidays are coming up and I’d rather not have these things hanging over my head when I’m trying to enjoy time with my family. I really thought about these resolutions all year long. It didn’t seem to make a difference for me in actually accomplishing things.

The mostly in the title refers to my reading of Psalms. I’m still going to finish that one. It’s more of a symmetry thing I suppose. The notebook I’m writing in is almost used up and I want to finish it off for this year. Kind of a silly reason but it’s gonna work for me!

How is everyone else doing on resolutions? I’ve been wondering about how other people feel about their resolutions this time of year. I still want to make resolutions next year because a couple of them were good for me. I feel like it was a good idea overall.

Yeah, I still feel good about my resolutions even though I didn’t accomplish all of them. I definitely failed. I’m a failure in some ways. But I didn’t fail in other ways and I’ll just focus on that.