Tag: play

  • Writing like this, is how I prefer to write, yet it’s not how I perceive I’m supposed to write

    Writing like this, is how I prefer to write, yet it’s not how I perceive I’m supposed to write

    Keywords: desteni, Equal Life, La Grua, Mind Consciousness System, personality removal, seven year journey to life

    The way I perceive I’m supposed to write is, highly articulately, didactically structured, and in a focused manner so as the readers sees where I’m going, gets the point and learns something. Well, I’m the reader, and the point is that within and as me as the mind is a lot fragments and they’re all over the place – it’s really messy; my fingers and keyboard are my broom, and the screen for this mess is the dustpan and garbage bag. Thoughts of going out with others, going for a drive over the mountains, it’s garbage – most of it. Why, because when these thoughts come up there is a feeling associated with them that perhaps I should be doing this kind of stuff, it’s what I used to do and I still can do, so why not do it – get away from the keyboard for a while. I’ll tell me why. Because it’s not me wanting to do these things; it’s not an expression of me that says “I’m going to go to the beach because that’s what I’d enjoy doing right now or tomorrow.” Honestly, it’s not what I enjoy doing right now or what I want to do. Right now and over the last several months and off and on for a long time now, this process of sitting in front of my computer, studying, investigating, writing, etc., is what I’ve decided to do, and so shall I continue doing so until I start to see what else it is that I am able to do to assist myself and all as me to free ourselves from our self-imposed prison cells of slowly but surely disintegrating into nothing or perhaps another cycle/season of Lost in Hell. Hell is, not being here in absolute control of self. Hell is not being absolutely self-directed in every moment and knowing with absolute certainty which direction I am heading and why I’m heading in that direction. Hell is being trapped into and as a mind of which I have not control over. Bliss is ignorance, and my goal is to remove this “bliss” from existence, wake up those who didn’t or don’t want to know; welcome to Hell. I must say that I feel better already; that pit in my stomach is just about gone.

    https://thomaslagrua.wordpress.com/2012/10/12/day-57-hell
  • She’s been handed horrible things in her short life and I want to be there for her, but I really miss my life

    Keywords: Parenting , Career , Emotions , Exhaustion , fighting , Foster , High School , Money , Parenting , Race , Teenagers

    I miss making decisions based on whether I want to do something or have time for something and not on her work schedule and picking her up from school. I miss not planning weekly meal calendars. I miss my quiet home.

    https://mylovelycharge.wordpress.com/2023/02/01/what-am-i-doing
  • As long as she wants to hang with me, I can be sure to put the meat in along with all the fluff the world wants to feed her

    As long as she wants to hang with me, I can be sure to put the meat in along with all the fluff the world wants to feed her

    Keywords: PARENTING , SELF ESTEEM ISSUES , TEENAGED GIRLS

    I had been deflated. My heart was breaking. Until she walked into the room with that smile of hers that lights up the world, my nemesis in one hand, and reaching out the other, asked me if I wanted to play with her. I realized right then and there that I must be doing something right. She still wants to hang out with me.

    https://conversationswithcoconuts.com/2013/07/02/the-coconut-chronicles-and-the-barbie-nemisis
  • Just Fooling Around (?)

    Keywords: Social Business , advertising , business , exploitation , marketing , mental health , narcissism , profit , profits , sucker , suckers , there’s a sucker born every minute , victim , victim mentality , victims

    I have some hesitation about today’s topic. It’s complicated. And I feel a little bit outside of my “element” or “comfort zone” (ow whatever), which I feel is more logical, mathematical, rational, stuff like that.

    This is about something completely different — most of all it’s about squishy wishy-washy stuff like feelings.

    But before I start writing a post about my post, let me just dive into it. Perhaps a good starting point is this age-old saying:

    Fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice, shame on me.

    Many people say stuff like this all the time

    I have even myself coined a term for this feeling. It goes beyond untrustworthy. I call something distrustworthy which is actually worthy of distrust (Google being a prime example that immediately springs to mind 😉 ).

    Now let me get back to the complicated part for a moment.

    Fun & games, happiness and all that jazz are important parts of life. We all want to be able to kid and play around a bit.

    This is where the feelings come in. I think a big part of the Golden Rule is enjoying spending time here together. if someone is clearly not enjoying themselves, then you’re not doing it in a way that conforms to a “best of all possible worlds” scenario.

    Now let me try to nail this thing down so we can consider what it all means.

    A while back, I wrote a post about a saying usually attributed to P.T. Barnum (see “There’s a Sucker Born Every Minute” [ https://socio.business.blog/2023/05/15/theres-a-sucker-born-every-minute ]). If your idea of “just fooling around” is a matter of taking advantage of someone, then that someone could reasonably be expected to feel taken advantage of” (which is, as far as I know, always — or at least almost always — not a nice feeling to experience).

    I think this is then a situation which is in violation of the Golden Rule.

    What makes this difficult is that it’s about feelings. A little kid may very well feel perfectly on top of the world and the kid’s parents may be more than happy to pay manyfold the value of whatever it is the kid gets out of it, but if the kid or the parents feels they’re being duped or suckered or played (or whatever). then what might have been the basis for a trustworthy relationship suddenly transforms into something completely different — namely: the basis for a distrustworthy relationship.

  • Doing the things that we want to

    Doing the things that we want to

    Keywords: essay , dream , dreaming , dreams , hobbies , hobby , hobbyist , hobbyists , human , humanity , humans , science , scientific , scientist , scientists

    Today I want to test out a new type of post. Here, I want to feature someone’s writing that isn’t exactly about wanting per se … but which (I feel) is nonetheless relevant to our collective interest in wants.

    Through their hobbies they became the first modern scientists

    https://trust.science.blog/2023/03/03/through-their-hobbies-they-became-the-first-modern-scientists
  • im a girl loves to sings and listening music want to travel go to the place that no one known me just alone and relax

    im a girl loves to sings and listening music want to travel go to the place that no one known me just alone and relax

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    When i was a child i can do everything like i can play whenever i want then my moms buy me what i want and usually you dont have a problems only have i know is to play, eat, enjoy, and what so ever.

    https://introduceyourself.business.blog/2021/08/28/introduce-myself
  • I miss how your sole purpose of life was eat, sleep, play and repeat

    I miss how your sole purpose of life was eat, sleep, play and repeat

    Keywords: book review , adulthood , childhood , love , parents , random ramblings , sibling

    Now that I think about it, I really don’t remember when was the last time I had a hearty laugh. I envy you sometimes because you used to laugh for anything and nothing but still it used to be very genuine one. Laughing is the best medicine, now I understand why you used to be so healthy and now look at me, I seem like a shop of issues.

    https://letsimplifythings.wordpress.com/2021/08/17/me-and-my-childhood
  • maybe i just want to be caught, secretly

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    maybe i just like being a tad bit out of reach, but not so out of reach that i am gone. not so out of reach that no one can reach me anymore, that i’m in my own place far away from reality.

    https://margheritaswords.wordpress.com/2021/08/13/you-cant-catch-me
  • My hiatus helped me see how much I’ve come to love doing art, how much I want to put paint on my canvases, how much I want to play with new techniques and learn new ways to express myself through this wondrous thing we call art

    My hiatus helped me see how much I’ve come to love doing art, how much I want to put paint on my canvases, how much I want to play with new techniques and learn new ways to express myself through this wondrous thing we call art

    Keywords: art studio , miscellaneous , watercolor , art , creativity , hiatus

    We may never agree on what is art, what isn’t art, or why it matters. But as artists, I think we can definitely agree that art is meaningful to us. We all need art in our life. Sometimes we may need to step away for one reason or another, but we’ll always come back to art.

    https://artistcoveries.wordpress.com/2021/06/02/hiatus