may
29th , 2005 |
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11:57pm
the saints game was ok! but it was
funny because within the 1st 5 minutes of getting out of the car this family
that was walking in front of us towards the stadium...the mother turned around
and just flipped out about my hair. she could NOT stop turning around. she
was almost walking backwards just to look at me. she was nice about it tho
but it was weird. all the questions about how i did it blah blah blah and
how if she did that to her hair her husband probably wouldn't even get into
bed with her (!!!) and i said then i'd get a different husband. and it's just
such a foreign concept to me as she said she lets her husband pick out her
haircolour. WTF? that's so wrong.
then the husband turned around and said "wow that is BRIGHT hair!"
(thanks for the heads up genius).
and blah blah blah , on and on it went *insert unwitty comments here about
my hair*
it as all good natured but whatever.
then just a few minutes later a little boy turned around and saw me and screamed
"STRANGER!" and went RUNNING head on as fast as he could without
looking and smacked himself into a brick wall like some sort of cartoon. of
course it hurt and he was crying but i had to laugh because of the cartoon-like
nature of it and i said to jason "see? this is what i do to children".
and i apologized to the mom (as if it was my fault).
the rest of the time it was ok. but they oversold the general seating and
so there was nowhere to sit but we found a good place to stand and we watched
1/2 the game. we found out on the net that we lost.
more stories later!
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http://www.citypages.com/databank/26/1277/article13322.asp
i think this is a mostly very insulting
and ignorant article about craft (mostly knitting) in our local paper here.
and also insulting just to women in general on a whole bunch of levels. i'm
pissed.
i might write my 1st ever "letter to the editor" about it when i've
gathered my thoughts about it.
5:06pm
ok, had a little breakdown about
that. but i'm ok now, i think.
i had no idea i had such a phobia of baseball games because i haven't been
put in the position of going to one since i was very little. so i had no idea
that it would bring up all this horrible emotional crap about school.
here i could go handgliding, bungee jumping, or go on survivor. but to go
to a baseball game makes me cower in fear.
the wounds of school go deep.
but now that i have gotten to the bottom of it and isolated it and named it
and had a little cry and told jason and he understood. i feel like i could
try and go to the game for an hour and 1/2.
i'll try it out. maybe it will be ok.
but at least i know i don't have to be there for 3 hours, trapped in a stadium
with potential people i despise with every fiber of my being. i can deal with
sports fans one on one, but get them together and the whole herd mentality
thing...and the whole macho shit, it really can bring out my hatred of humanity
in the worst way.
i can get in that fight or flight mode were i'm ready to shrink to 2 inches
tall and hide or gauge someone's eyeballs out and fight to the death.
but at least i know why i am feeling the way i am feeling now and that makes
me less fearful to go because i understand where my feelings are coming from
and why.
i will try to go to this game with "beginner's mind" as best i can.
which will be pretty pitiful, really. but who knows. this might be ok.
i'll give it a whirl for 1 1/2 hours even tho i would rather have a pap smear
then go to a sports game, at this point.
jason said we didn't have to go, tho. so that was nice.
but i feel better having talked about it now.
better go take a bath.
4:34pm
trying to get in the mood to go out
to this thing.
i don't know tho...the thought of being at a baseball game with people yelling
and children and just all that stuff just makes me cringe. i'm trying to suss
out of i could possibly adapt to this or if it's just going to trigger an
anxiety attack in me. and i'll be stuck in a huge stadium of unpleasant noises
and smells and people i dislike for 3 hours feeling total anxiety.
i just want to be with jason. i miss him. i want to do stuff with him and
be with him this weekend.
but i want something calm. and i know everyone is going to stare at me because
of my hair.
and people who go to things like this, i am assuming from what i know, are
the kind who are going to stare at me.
conservative sports fans and their staring children. all screaming and yelling
and eating hotdogs.
i just don't know if i can go there. i don't know if i feel strong enough
to deal with that.
i almost feel like i have pms or something. but i know i don't, it's too early
for that.
but i feel on the edge of something. like if i am in the wrong environment
it could make me cry.
i think i have a terrible phobia of all things "sports".
maybe this is all coming from my schooling and all the hell i went through
in gym class and all the hell i got from jocks and people who wanted to be
jocks. i think it is.
it think it's bringing to the surface every horrible feeling i have from gym
class from all my years of school.
and all the hell i went through from the types of people who would go to a
game like this. i mean, i quit high school 3 months before i graduated over
this.
and it's making me have a panic attack before even getting there.
and i don't know if i really have it in me to "work through this"
today.
i've already been battling so much in my life and so much fear. do i really
have to put myself on a limb and go battle this phobia i have today when i'd
rather just be mellow and enjoy the day in other ways?
do i have to put myself in the position to "make peace" with all
the hatred i feel towards sports and everything to do with sports just so
that i can be with my boyfriend?
ok, now i'm crying. i don't think this is a good sign.
12:56pm
i do feel right on the edge of getting
a cold. my throat feels all funny.
i had crappy money stress dreams all night.
tonight jason and i are going to a saints game, which is a REALLY odd thing
for us to do since we both hate sports.
he got free tickets or something. maybe it isn't baseball, maybe it's softball.
i don't know.
he says you don't go for the game but for everything else.
something about how they also have pig races and all this other weird stuff.
that doesn't sound very interesting to me, but i will give it a whirl. jason
says that you should experience a saints game at least once.
talk about conflicting horoscopes!
Horoscope for Aries (May 29 2005)
Don't keep your feelings all locked up. Extend your warmth, compassion and affection toward someone who rocks your world. Do what you can to strengthen your personal partnership or, if you are single, get to know better someone who interests you.
and
A radical reappraisal
On this day you will probably have difficulty relating to others, feeling
cool and reserved even toward those you love. The problem is that you will
have to spend today reevaluating what you are getting out of your relationships
and what you are putting into them. You will have a strong awareness of yourself
as an independent, even isolated human being, realizing that no one can really
get inside of you and feel what you feel. Obviously, this can lead to loneliness
and depression, but it can also lead to a radical reappraisal of your life
and to a sober consideration of yourself as a human being relating to other
human beings. It is necessary to separate yourself from the illusions that
run through even the best relationship and to look at what is really there.
and
You probably need to talk about your
feelings, but tread carefully. There are monsters hiding in unexplored regions
of your subconscious mind. Muster up some of that infamous Aries courage and
get to work. You're better off getting started right away, even if you don't
know what's in store for you.