Find Your Inner Ninja: Week 1 (Thursday)
Music - i like almost any kind of music. I am an "old" rocker from many years ago and enjoy listening to oldies. Big Bruce Springsteen fan, of course the Beatles!!
Lately, i have been listening to CBC 2 and hear a lot of Canadian music that i love...love country, blues, folk, classical...anything really. It all depends on my mood that day and want i want to listen to.
I don't play any musical instruments but if i could i would love to play the piano.....What about you?
I don't have any favourite artists per say, I love all music. Sometimes, I love to listen to Jazz in the house on a weekend, when it's quiet and I am puttering around or enjoying a cup of coffee. In the car I like to listen to top 40 stuff. When I run, a lot of my play list is saucy hip pop/ rap music. I like to feel like a gangsta when I am running . haha. I also listen to worship music, and classical when I'm in the mood. I have a pretty liberal list of things I like.
At one time, I played both flute and violin. I could probably play a couple of notes still,but have forgotten most of it. I love to sing though and have joined many a choir. The last one I did was a Christmas concert. We sang Handel's Messiah, and it was the most exhilarating, powerful feeling. It's such a grand piece, with so much harmonizing and so many subtleties between parts. It was a great experience.
I am 43
a mother of two amazing ggirls
I am my worst critic
I always think people don't like me
I am surrounded by family and friends ,yet I always feel alone.
I love my new body, but always feel I don't deserve it.
because of on going issues with a certain family member, I'm starting to resent my husband.
linda
Wow! This is powerful stuff! It's the end of a busy week and I'm reading OH to catch up. Don't know if I have the nerve to do this! Here goes ... I can be a Ninja too!
I am a middle aged woman who is working to be a better person - truer to myself and my family.
I am married to a good man. He deserves a better sex life!
I have two beautiful daughters who have taken the brunt of my frustration over many years - too much focus on negatives. Surprisingly they seem "normal", are strongly independent souls, and are leaders. I silently worry about them becoming "fat".
I have a great job which I love, but feel lately like I've given too much over the years and just need a rest.
Singing in my church choir lifts my spirits and makes me feel terrific! Playing my violin with the kids is another natural high.
I suffer from anxiety and/or depression, but take medication daily. Without it, I can be one dark *****
I could become a clothes horse - Value Village has become my friend.
I'd like to be a proper "lady" someday - like my mother, my aunt, and my piano teacher who dresses up for our Tuesday morning lesson! I'm closer to being a biker/trucker than a proper lady but small steps!!
I have so many people around me all day (teacher) that sometimes I just want to be alone!
I have lost 100 lbs but somehow don't feel different?!? I'm currently struggling to make good choices. eg: Why the **** would I eat those cookies today? I never had a cookie problem before surgery - why a sweet tooth now?
When I was a little kid, I would steal money from my family to buy myself junk food at the corner store ... today I still might consider it viable if I needed $2 for my morning Tims!
I have a good life - I am working to recognize and celebrate this everyday. Sometimes I need to remind myself...
Cheers,
Sandy
I am single, never married, no kids. This was not what I wanted but I kept choosing the wrong men over and over again. I was smart enough not to marry them or have kids. Instead I tried to fix them and we all know how that ends.
I live alone and am quite often alone and lonely. My self image and body image keep me from dating even though I am told I am attractive.
I am in my 50's and in constant back pain from an accident a few years ago.
I am a professional who is on disability leave from work due to stress/anxiety/depression. I don't see myself returning as 80-90 hour week is required and I can't do it anymore.
I am very hard on myself - I don't think I am loveable or have much to offer - this stems from childhood issues I grew up with two high functioning alcoholics for parents. I was physically and mentally abused as a child and teenager. I feel pretty negative right now. Afraid of failure, self sabotage and small binges that are creeping back into my life.
I am generous, a good and loving person, talkative, like to laugh, am witty and bright. My external persona is very outgoing but inside I am shy and think I am deeply flawed.
I am close to my family but my immediate family live about 4 hours away. I am a caregiver always worrying about my mom's health and my dad's (before he passed away).
I am always full of ideas but have a tough time implementing them for myself.
I am an avid reader - at least two a week and I love music too.
I have taken courses on mindfulness and other forms of meditation which does help as long as I do it daily. It is habit I find hard to keep up.
I am an all or nothing thinker - black and white in many cases like exercise. Either I do it everyday or not at all.
I am creative - I do needlework and play two instruments.
I find it hard to be compassionate with myself and to love myself the way I am. I do feel judged and my mom was and still is very critical of us kids. I find it hard to slough it off. I can forgive others probably too easily but find it very hard to forgive myself.
My body image is horrible. I really don't know if I am still overweight or not or if I should lose more weight. I didn't reach an artificial goal I set for myself. I do want to have plastics but even with that I don't think I will be comfortable with my body. Two men I loved and thought I would marry and have kids with didn't think I was thin enough at 145 and for some reason I let them impact my self esteem.
OK, I am going to stop because I could list many more negative than positive things right now.
I can identify. I am an all or nothing thinker as well. My demise always starts with one little slip. Then I beat myself up, and use those bad feelings to tell myself Ill not ever reach my goal, so why try. It is a constant battle for me to get over a failure and pick myself us in the very next, moment and move on from it. I almost never forgive myself a transgression, where as Ill give anyone else the benefit of the doubt- even a complete stranger.