March, 2008

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Thank you, Mr Eldon

Friday, March 28th, 2008

Why is it snowing at the end of March, here? The weather has gone crazy I tell you!

I just read about the planned film “Journey”. On IMDB they say that Daniel Radcliffe is scheduled to plan Dan Eldon. I could not be more excited for this film, they better do a world class job.

Dan Eldon died when I was very young, and I didn’t hear anything of him until I was about 13 years old, but his life has had a huge impact on my life. I came across The Journey Is the Destination: The Journals of Dan Eldon at a point in my life where everyone was constantly in my face about how I needed to live my life. I had skipped the 7th grade, and I had teachers wanting to set up meetings with people about going to Harvard, and leading a very practical and exceptional life that would lead me right through paths that were beaten down for me. And EVERYONE, including people my age, were confused about “how a person so smart could be so dumb” when any of my life plans didn’t lead me down these paths.  The thought of Hardvard left a sour taste on my tongue, and I came to the conclusion that life was doomed. There was no interesting way to go, and my best possible life path would be to get drunk and stay drunk, be like Hemmingway and write crazy strings of consciousness novels. And to top it all off, I hate alcohol!

Dan Eldon’s journals made it clear that the only paths I’ll take are the ones my own brain makes. That Robert Frost poster in my guidance counselor’s office held meaning for me once again, and I truly believe that if I had never found that book, everything I’ve done since then would have been different. Maybe I’d have lost my ideals, maybe I’d have lost my undieing hope and faith and I’d never have found my childish excitement and wonder at the world. Maybe I wouldn’t have survived my parent’s house, my eating disorder, or my chronic illness. Maybe I’d be someone I wouldn’t like very much, and be someone who believed in regrets.

So, thank you, Mr Eldon, for helping me discover how I’d like to live my life.

Well, he did.

Monday, March 10th, 2008

When McCayla was younger she didn’t understand the concept of lying. It was really baffling to me that she was just so innocent. This is an important part of her personality that probably helps explain that she took everything everyone said for it’s face value. She’s 15 now and is still the same way.

Anyhow, when McCayla was around 6 or 7 years old, she loved playing in the yard and was constantly covered in dirt. She could not stay clean for anything, and she had no problem with that. At some point, she started blowing her nose on the front of  her shirt. One day my dad noticed her doing this and made a completely disgusted face.

“Listen kid, you need to stop blowing your nose on the front of your shirt. People can see that!”

So McCayla stopped blowing her nose on the front of her shirt.  One day, my dad noticed that she had taken his advice, and again, he screamed out in total disgust.

“God, McCayla,  why? Why would you do that? You can’t blow your nose INSIDE your shirt either!”

She looked so surprised and confused. “But…you said!”

Finding Balance

Monday, March 3rd, 2008

Being constantly sick stops me from doing things a lot of the time. I have a hard time figuring my body out-I can’t figure out what I will and won’t be able to do. A lot of the time I push myself too hard on one thing and then it will be bed rest for the rest of the day. This is extremely frustrating and depressing. This also leads to psyching myself out, and thinking I can do nothing-which is another battle all in itself.

Balance is a hard and daily struggle.

A few days ago my friend Miranda flew in from Michigan for a day. This was her first time on the west coast, and I wanted to show her Seattle. My health was obviously a concern. I laid around for most of the two days prior to her arrival.

That morning the weather was PERFECT.

The weather affects my health a great deal. When it is very warm out I get migraines, and I get worn out a lot easier. And, obviously, rain would be a deterrent for site seeing. However, we had a very cool and clear day, and my body held up marvelously!

We did a lot of walking through hilly Seattle. Things that used to slow me down when my health was generally better-like blisters on my heels-did not slow me down a beat. My head hurt a bit but nothing life stopping, and the same for my stomach.

I am still so grateful and just ecstatic. The joy feels like it could simply explode. I spent the next day lying on the sofa, but I did not care one bit.

I love when you have one of those rare days where it all seems to come together. It feels like I can just get through anything.