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    Therapy Tuesday - Volume 12

    August 20, 2008

    STRESS.. It can effect anyone especially those who aren’t so great at adapting to change.
     
    I’m raising my hand sheepishly.
     
    I myself have tried my damnest to eliminate unneeded stress.  From the simple things such as not overextending myself to the more drastic ridding myself of my psychotic ExBFF. 
     
    What have you done to eliminate stress in your life?  What are your plans to eliminate stress in the last half of 2008?
     
    I have been throwing around the idea to begin running.  I have never been a runner.  I believe the last mile I ran outside was my senior year in high school.
     
    I kind of want that to change with the outcome being a more fit lifestyle both physically and mentally.

     

    Sonic What?

    August 19, 2008

    Today is quite a day.  Ask most Chicagoan’s about Sonic and they just laugh and think of the torturous commercials leaving them salivating at the mouth.  Seeing the nearest Sonic to the Chicagoland area is an almost 3 hour road trip away.
     
    When I found out my cousin was going to be going to U of I this year I wasn’t jealous of his ability to go to such a stellar school but rather his new proximity to Sonic.
     
    Well Chicagoans we can rejoice together,  a Sonic has been opened in Aurora.
     
    Aurora isn’t a hop skip and a jump from Chicago but it sure is closer by about 2 hours.
     
    My question now.  How can I crave something I have never tasted?  The marketing execs over at Sonic are brilliant.

    unknown

    August 17, 2008

    I filled a bag.  The bag was full of essentials and things I knew would make her feel more comfortable.  A few of her favorite outfits - I know “normal” is something you strive for but instead stigmatic labels float invisibly above your head.  I packed plenty of socks and slippers to keep her feet warm.  I know how cold the wooden floor panels can get.
     
    I have not but cannot speak to her or visit her.  It kills me in the inside but something is not allowing me to speak to her.  Embarrassment? Fear? Shame? Confusion? Worry?
     
    Perhaps, it’s the simple fact the one person that has always been there for me AKA stability is now not “here” and has made a huge step to begin taking care of herself.

    NOTE:  This post was prewritten.  My Mom is currently home and I have a lot to blog about..

    Hugs to all that sent me warm wishes.

    hate/love

    August 16, 2008

    Things I hate at the moment…
     
    I restrained myself from writing the above blog post because its true I hate a lot at the moment.
     
    Brace yourself this is a positive post!
     
    Chicago weather - I am pretty much done with the humidity and atrocious Chicago heat and am welcoming the warm breezy weather us Chicagoans have been blessed with.  The weather as of late has not fucked with my hair and my Smashbox primer alone holds my makeup rather than a need for an additional spray of aerosol glue.  Needless to say I know Chicago weather will once again be a hate rather than a love but let me love right now.. okay?!
     
    Cranenergy - Sandy introduced us and it has been love at first gulp.  It’s becoming an expensive little habit, as most of my drinking is.  I have went through 2-4 packs in the last 2 days.  I am already thinking of how yummy it will taste when mixed with my best friend Grey Goose!
     
    Reading - I have actually had time to read seeing I am not out until 4 am on Fridays and Saturdays and nursing a wicked hangover on Sunday.  I finished “Nineteen Minutes” and loved it.  I wasn’t so sure about the numerous changes of POV but I got into it and couldn’t put it down. 
     
    I am currently reading and loving “The Secret Life of Bees”.  I rarely respect books set in the mid 60’s with racial prejudice themes but I am liking it.  They are usually very cliché.
     
    Papyrus – Who doesn’t?  It’s a small store of all things that look just as yummy as a vanilla cupcake with iridescent pink sprinkles.  The cards, stationery sets, pens, picture frames.. GAH!
     
    Frozen Grapes – I really like them better than unfrozen grapes. Let me be happy people and if frozen grapes do the trick then so be it!
     
    What do you love?  What do you love about me?

    Dear ATL:

    August 14, 2008

    Dear Ann Taylor Loft:
     
    Please carry more clothing directly aimed towards women who dress “business casual” at work.  I do not look at your casual day line at all.  I also do not look at your petite line at all.  However, I do purchase pieces from your business casual line.
     
    I have had my second occurrence of playing “matchy-matchy” with a coworker.  I do not enjoy looking like o ne of the Bopsey Twins.
     
    I demand more business casual apparel!
     
    Sincerely,
    A woman striving to be “original” in a conservative business casual workplace
     
    P.S.  My “twin” purchased her skirt for $29.99 on sale while I paid $59.99.  Can you send me a gift card in the amount of the difference for my pain and suffering?

    Therapy Tuesday - Volume 11

    August 12, 2008

    Greetings all you Wannabe Reality Superstar readers!  Today’s post is being brought to you by the lovely, fabulous, and oh so chic Erin from the state that i am in!  Wow, writing my own introduction sure is fun!  I should do this more often…but seriously, that’s not why I’m here.  I’m here to give you your weekly dose of Therapy Tuesday! 

    When K offered up the chance to get a free book in exchange for a review on her blog, I jumped.  I love books, I love free, and I love writing reviews.  What could be bad about this? 

     

    When I received The Power of Now by Eckhart Tolle in the mail, I told myself to keep an open mind.  I’m the kind of person who read anything and everything – there are a few self-help books under my belt – but I generally stay away from self-help of this variety because I find it to be a bit preachy.  Nonetheless, I knew it was a bestseller and Oprah-endorsed, so I expected to at least learn something new even if I wasn’t blown away by the book. 

    There is no nice way to say this.  I hated this book with a fiery passion.  It did not make me feel at peace.  Rather, it made me want to chew off my arm.  I bet if we asked Eckhart Tolle why I felt that way, he’d say that I wasn’t really listening to his message. 

    My problems with the book were as follows.  First off, the tone of the book was extremely condescending.  Written in a question/answer format, many of the answers started out with “You’re not really listening” or “You don’t understand what I’m saying.”  Way to kick someone when they’re down, dude.  Secondly, I felt that he frequently took philosophy and other spiritual messages and twisted them to fit his needs.   

    Basically, he wants people to stop thinking so much.  I get the idea that as a culture we over-analyze and whatnot, but his message was basically to stop thinking all together.  Sorry Eckhart, but not all of us can wander around for years at a time, sleeping on park benches in a state of euphoria. 

    Also, have you seen his picture on the back of the book?  He looks like just the sort of guy who is plotting to take over the world.  He wants us to stop thinking for ourselves so that he can think for us! 

    Sorry, back to reality.  Basically, I didn’t feel like this book offered any real direction or advice to those who seek it.  His message was so self-righteous, preachy, and irritating that it was difficult to weed through all that hoo-ha to find any kernels of truth or wisdom.  Weed through it I did, though.  I managed to loosely interpret a lot of his thoughts into some semblance of sense.  Here are his thoughts, along with my interpretations: 

    1. Live in the Now.  The past and future do not matter. –  Ok, I get the live in the moment thing.  We all need to embrace our lives as they are now and not look back with regret on the past.  We also shouldn’t put our lives on hold waiting for something to happen in the future.  That being said, my past makes me who I am, and my plans for the future are helping me to become who I will be.  I can’t just ignore that.
    2. You are Not Your Mind – I actually don’t agree with this at all.  What I know to be true about brain development also contradicts this statement.  However, I know that I am not my anxiety.  I know that that one part of me isn’t who I am.  Eckhart Tolle has a lengthy discussion about how to stop thinking.  Most of it was crap, but I do believe that as a society we fret, stew, and over-analyze most things.  That’s unhealthy and we certainly should try to take control of our thoughts – I don’t think that stopping thinking all together is the answer, though.

    Overall, I felt like this book did a very poor job of getting any type of message across.  Don’t read this.  Instead, if you are looking for something with a similar message about the power of you life, read Veronika Decides to Die by Paulo Coelho.  I know the title is morbid, but it’s not only a better-written book, it’s a great and inspirational story – without too much of the cheese factor!

    Thanks to Erin for reviewing! 

    I also read the book and my thoughts were not far from Erin’s thoughts.  I am a self-help book guru and I wholeheartedly admit that some self-help books do widen my eyes.  I felt Tohle’s book was okay.  Thats it just an okay.  I have read much more spiritual enlightening books such as the one I will be giving away in this post!

    The only thing I learned well relearned or was reiterated to me from “The Power of Now” is that thinking too much about the past will bring you sorrow and sadness, thinking too much about the future will bring you fear. But in “the now,” such things cannot survive. When you’re living in the moment, the fully conscious PRESENT, it’s impossible to be sad and fearful.

    Well, I am going to give the first taker a copy of one of the books that has left a tremendous impact on me and has helped me through my bouts of mental illness, The Four Agreements.  All I ask is for a short review.  Takers?

    Lil’ Miss. Cant Be Wrong

    That would be me.  I cannot admit when I am wrong or back down when the “fight” isn’t worth it.  I have such a defense and hard outer core when it comes to certain situations and people.
     
    I am stubborn.  I can be ruthless.  I believe forgiving and forgetting is a sign of weakness.
     
    I told you I have more issues than National Geographic.
     
    As you all know, my life is in chaos. 
    I have crazy shit happening left and right.
      You would think I could just swoosh the whole L and I fiasco under the carpet seeing there is indeed so much shit going on in my life and hers also seeing she is dating my brother and her heart is just as entangled into my family happenings.
     
    I just can’t.  I text messaged her asking her to bring my babi sister to therapy tomorrow.  She responded, “Of course.. let me know if you need anything else”.
     
    It’s just not right between us.  We are like sisters and this not speaking thing just doesn’t feel right.  It hurts and brings tears to my eyes but I cannot give in.
     
    I don’t want to live with animosity.  I want to truly forget and believe she is not out to hurt me.  My defense mechanisms and abandonment issues are not only aimed towards men or romantic relationships.
     
    I don’t want to give in to L or lose or admit I am wrong but is giving in to my illness any better?  Have I already lost?

    Calm weekend? Not so much.

    I apologize if you were stabbed, raped, or burglarized in Chicago this weekend.  The CPD was too busy at my house.
     
    That quiet weekend I spoke of?  Ya right..
     
    This is going to be a “serious” post with very little sarcasm.
     
    I arrived at home on Friday afternoon to find my Mom being attacked by my sixty-five year old great-uncle who lives in an “apartment” like basement in our home.  My Mom takes care of him seeing he is severely crippled with cerebral palsy.  She has taken care of him for the last thirteen years since my great-grandmother’s death.
     
    I am unsure of what upset him but he was acting like a rabid animal.  I tried my best to restrain him but he kept crawling up the stairs.  Once we got him downstairs he would attack us with a broom or whatever else he could find.  In addition, he would run us over with his motorized wheelchair.  The situation was unbelievable.  I tried everything to calm him down including but not limited to crying, laughing, and screaming.
     
    After 3 hours the chaos stopped and he retired to his living area.  I was exhausted and did nothing the remainder of Friday.
     
    I woke up early to bring puppeh to class and the vet.  I had plans to get my hair done with my babi sister after the puppeh errands. 
     
    I received a telephone call on my cell immediately after puppeh class, my Mom was being attacked yet again but more violently and was bitten.  She was home alone.  I canceled the my afternoon appointments and arrived home to 2 squad cars, ambulance, and a fire engine. 
     
    My uncle was taken to the hospital for an eval.  He was out later that day because the hospital staff couldn’t see anything wrong with him.  Are you kidding me?  He tried to bite a police officer?!?!
     
    Saturday night was quiet and I spent the majority of the night consoling my Mom who was very shaken up.
     
    I decided to take puppeh for his nightly walk.  A time of serenity, so I thought.  A vicious leashed poodle bounced on Bacci scratching his chin.  Bacci yelped uncontrollably and the vicious ferocious poodle owner laughed!!  I picked up Bacci and ran him home.  He was bleeding!  The hideous poodle caused my Bacci to shed blood.  Bacci has recovered fine but I will seek revenge on the poodle and his owner.  Poodle skirts anyone?
     
    I slept in on Sunday morning.  I don’t think I woke up until 10-ish which is a rarity for me.  I ran a few errands which meant emptying my bank account on my dry cleaning bill but once I get back my 324789327 pieces of clothing it will seem like Christmas morning.
     
    I arrived home to complete chaos and a Mom who was drinking and an emotional wreck.  Thank good ness my 9 year old brother was at a birthday party.  I ignored the situation hoping she would tire herself out.  I decided I would keep my “cool” as my therapist recommended and take myself out of the situation.  I took Bacci for a walk.  I arrived home to 2 squad cars, ambulance, and fire engine.  Déjà Vu?
     
    Evidently, she called 911 and wanted to be admitted to the 5th floor (psych floor) of our local hospital.  My living room was inhabited by 2 police men, 3 paramedics, and a fireman.  I didn’t know what to say because I had no flipping idea of what had went on.
     
    They took my Mom away..
     
    My brother and I picked up my babi brother handed him a chocolate milks hake and told him his Mom was on a mini-vaca.  What do you do in this circumstance?
     
    My Stepdad arrived home later that night.  We told him and softened the blow with a Portillo’s chopped salad.  “Hey Dad.. Mom is in the psych ward here is a chopped salad!”
     
    I received a voicemail from her last night.  She won’t be home until Thursday at the earliest and the latest next week.  Needless to say my family is very shaken up over the weekends occurrences.
     
    I guess I will be cooking dinner and rescheduling dentist/doctor appointments until she comes back.
     
    Can you please refrain from the “Jerry Jerry” chants?
     
    P.S. This post should answer your questions to why I chose to write anonymously

    In lieu of a weekend recap

    August 11, 2008

    My weekend was complete family drizama!  Therefore, puppeh pictures because they make me smile and hopefully make you smile too!  P.S. I know I need to buy a new digi camera the camera on the blackberry takes shitty pics.  Why? I am not so sure.. Laugh at my puppeh pics and the whole idea that I do dress my pup!

    WSJ

    August 10, 2008

    I am an avid reader of WSJ.  I read it daily and usually catch up on the Saturday edition Monday morning.  Along with my “paper” reading I peruse the WSJ online about 10 times a day.  I am a WSJ addict.  Here are a couple of articles that stood out to me:
     
    Share a dog?  I am just not sure how I feel about this.  I think its great to give dogs good homes but I am unsure if I would be able to do with it.  Seems kind of confusing too?  Who has fido and when?

    Blackberry   I actually learned a thing or two about my berry

    An “extreme” forclosure  Who would have thought?

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