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Monday, October 29, 2012

"Eat Pray Love" ... the movie

I had planned to refrain my opinion until after I read the book as well, however I couldn't get the thoughts I wanted to pen out of my mind. Even as I type this, my mind is racing and my fingers are trying to keep up.
First off, story line aside, I love Julia Roberts. She is primarily the reason I wanted to see it.

Ok, so the story is of a woman who never did for herself, never took that time to find out who she was, who she wanted to be and who she could be away from other distractions. I completely find myself feeling this part so much. She put herself into all that was around her, or that one distraction. By distraction I mean that one thing that allowed her to hide herself. She was able to love others, but not herself. I have been in this spot so long and so many times that I thought I was watching me on that screen. When you devote your time, energy and love to one thing, completely losing sight of yourself, it is detrimental to your well being, period.

The woman goes on to walk away from what she thought she wanted after having a medicine man tell her she isn't happy. Having someone point out that you aren't what you think you are is quite an eye opener sometimes. It's easy to see things, justify them and push them away, unless someone from the outside points them out. It's hard to justify it to anyone other than yourself when something clearly makes no logistical sense. Are you happy, that is the question that popped in my head many times during that movie. At one point in time I was that woman telling myself I was happy a midst all the pain. It was easy for me to do it. I paid the consequences.

She then pours herself into food, oh what a glorious thought. To surround yourself with wonderful delicate meals and laughter. I see nothing wrong with that, until you go to put on your jeans. In moderation, all happiness is great. Too much of a good thing, can be a bad thing I think. She's utterly happy... with everyone and all the food, not with her.

She then moves to a life of selflessness, of giving and not taking. She lives without amenities in order to find inner peace. She chooses someone to picture happy, to find her inner balance. She attempts to align herself with herself. She meets someone who shares something that truly makes you appreciate life. I won't give that away, simply because I want others to enjoy this film. Plus, it makes me cry.

Finally she moves into the enlightenment phase. She is taught to love herself. Love her flaws, love her virtues, love her faults, love her strengths, grow from her weaknesses. She finally gets it, she gets that she has to push away those that could possibly make her stray (without their knowing) from strengthening herself. She learned that her strength is hers to make and hers to break. Letting someone in doesn't necessarily mean you become the wallflower again, doesn't mean you mold into an appendage to that person. Allowing someone to love you means that you let them love the real you, not the you that you think they want you to be. At no time should you change who you are to make another happy. You take the good with the bad, you take the arguments with the agreements, you take the fights with the make ups.

I didn't realize this, or didn't believe it years ago. I allowed myself to try to be what someone else wanted. I changed everything, down to my way of dressing, my choice of music and how I behaved. I became a doormat. I was walked on, kicked, hurt, lied to, cheated on and mentally abused. And just like Liz's character I moved from one bad relationship to another, changed myself from one thing to another. It wasn't until 2008 that I finally said it was enough. I didn't date, I didn't meet anyone, I did nothing but better myself internally. I'm still not 100% there, but I'm getting there. I still have the habit of changing myself, but I know the signs and know how to stop it. I wish I could say that I will no longer do this, but, lets face it, I doubt I will. It's a constant battle I have with myself. As much of a bitch as I come off to be, I'm not. I try to please everyone. It's just that after awhile of trying so hard, I snap and that is the bitch people see.

Finally, let me say this, I plan to read the book, but this movie made me laugh, made me cry and made me look at myself and my life. It made me ask, am I happy where I am? Am I happy with who I am with? Am I happy with the way I treat myself. I answered yes to all but the last. I still have a bad habit of doing more for others than I do for myself and I don't allow people to do for me. I do not like feeling like I owe anyone,  or that someone will hold something over my head.

So my review... watch the movie and read the book for yourself. If you think you can relate to me, then you can relate to Liz and I think it will be something that opens your eyes...

So, not what you were expecting was it?

Friday, June 29, 2012

Loss

A week ago tomorrow (June 23rd if you don't want to look at a calendar) by dear sweet Silver passed away. This cat was one in a million. He knew when I was down, knew how to make me smile and was my baby. He was about 6 when he passed, which is young, but I feel that he had feline diabetes. I wish the prior owner had told us about his condition, we could have fixed it, or gave him a longer life.
I dearly miss him. It is still hard to be in the house without him however, life does go on...

We felt that Silver would be happy if we found another cat to rescue. Another cat that needed the loving family he had. Today, after several visits, we adopted a beautiful dilute tortoise British short hair cat. She is lovely, and very loving. She likes attention and to be cuddled and loved on. Raptor still hasn't taken to her yet, I am sure he is confused by the fact we no longer have Silver and now have her, Callie. She is beautiful and she seems to have taken to the family quite well.

Part of me feels like I am pushing Silver out, but I know that is silly. I know he knows he's loved still but that now we have the ability to rescue another. Raptor needed a friend too, he was so used to not being the only cat, that it's only natural to make sure he's not alone. He will warm up to her. I wish I could get him to realize we aren't replacing Silver, simply expanding our family.

This is Callie

This is my handsome baby Silver RIP Love

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Blog...about a Blog

Ok I don't normally do this, you know post about others blogs but I have to give props to Mary at Sparkling Reviews. Not only does she give great reviews of movies, books and other things she has the best giveaways I've ever seen. It truly shows her generosity and love for her followers. I highly recommend her!!!


Sparkling Reviews


Wednesday, October 05, 2011

New iPad2

So my wonderful and amazing fiancé just got me an iPad2. Now I'm a windows girl but let me tell you this... I love it. I love the speed, the apps, and just all of it. Some of the companies apps are not the best but so long as they improve them we will be good.
I use this thing everyday and I love the ease of it. Don't get me wrong I love my HP laptop and my Android smart phone too but this is so neat!!!!

Sunday, September 12, 2010

People...

Do you think people genuinely do not see their own flaws? Perhaps they honestly think themselves to be a good person, honest, caring...when in fact they are spiteful, liars who falsify their caring. Perhaps they do not know, or perhaps they do & choose to ignore it. Granted we all have a less than appealing side, and those that try to deny that are fooling themselves. There will always be something that gets your blood pressure up & anger in your eyes. Its simply a question of how you deal with it. I worry about those that deny their flaws. Personally I don't deny, I embrace them. I am a walking time bomb of anger. It could be from a number of things. Only one thing (person really) that can diffuse me...Samantha...

In any case, people who put on the sweet innocent act irritate the hell out of me. To actually be vain, manipulative, conniving, and painfully deceitful is annoying. At least if you tell me that's what you will be I can prepare. But to put on this sweet damsel in distress act gets old. To see an adult stomp their foot when they don't get their way, or to see a spouse withhold sex to get theirs or heaven forbid, holding children above the parents to get their way. Insane!! I don't know if it comes from being let down by so many in my past that makes me so cynical, and no I do not think I'm perfect, as I'm sure I am not, but I just don't believe people on what they say anymore. I hear them say "oh woes me" but my brain registers it as "be careful they will use you" and you know what, that's usually the case. I don't know one person that is perfect, nor would I want to...but pretending to be something you're not is not the way to go, because eventually that bridge that connects us...it will be destroyed & you will be forgotten...

Why not own up to the facts? Admit to manipulative, deceitful, and truly adolescent behavior? Drop the "oh woes me" and do something about your situation?


Just saying...


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