Matters of love, relationships and Valentine’s Day

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Originally I was going to write a blog about how to cope with Valentine’s Day nonsense if your romantic life is less than stellar but I’m glad I didn’t have time to do it because it gave me an opportunity to think a little bit more about what I wanted to say.  Instead of learning to cope with Valentine’s Day, I really think the bigger issue is learning to cope with life not going exactly as you planned it.  I know plenty about that and I think I can impart some wisdom that will help other people.  First I’ll talk to the women in relationships and then I’ll talk to the single women.

I usually see people, especially women, bemoaning the lack of romance during the time leading up to Valentine’s Day and how miserable that they make them feel.  Admittedly, I have been one of those people at times, but thinking about it logically actually does the heart a great service during times when romance seems to be shoved down our throats.  I see a lot of questioning in the readings that people ask me to do for them that concern when and how they will meet “the one” and live happily ever after.  Usually people think those are kinds of questions that women ask but the truth is I have a lot of male clients asking the same questions as well.  It’s important to remember that as much as you may feel alone, there are so many men out there who feel the exact same way.  Women are not holding the monopoly on emotions.  I think that’s a big reason why women feel like they are alone because they don’t think men have an ability to feel anything beyond sex, food and sleep.  I can tell you from personal experience of doing readings for several years, just as many men are concerned about finding commitment as women are, but they are not so prone to airing their emotional laundry.  That’s the basic difference between men and women: women will verbalize exactly what they’re feeling every possible moment, while men feel the exact same things quite often but they don’t verbalize it.

That’s my first piece of advice for women.  Just because a man is not verbalizing his feelings like you do, does not mean he doesn’t feel anything.  The natural state of the soul is to give and receive love.  That doesn’t matter if the soul is male or female.

From what I can tell, the reason why men seem to hate Valentine’s Day so much and women seem to love it so much is because the holiday is, truthfully, very imbalanced.  From the female perspective in the majority of cases – not all cases – the holiday is about gimme, gimme, gimme, prove you love me.  From the male perspective in the majority of cases – not all cases – the holiday is about knowing he’s not going to live up to his woman’s expectations, making the whole thing more of a chore than an act of love.  A lot of women are prone to the fairytale idea that they should be treated like queens and their men should be nothing short of Prince Charming.  This is not to say that women are spoiled by nature.  Not at all.  Far from it.  However, there is something to be said for all the fairytales we are fed as little girls followed by the romantic movies we watch as grown women having a psychological effect on what we expect from relationships with romantic partners.  Valentine’s Day has evolved into women expecting an ostentatious display of love from their men that couldn’t possibly be so perfect as what is scripted in novels, film and television.

One thing I have really, really noticed in my adult life through the way women and men interact with each other is that men actually do try to do things that they consider to be displays of love, however, women totally miss those things because they have different ideas built up in their own minds.  I have been guilty of this in the past as well.  Women need to learn to think like men little bit more often so that they can see how much effort men put into their own kinds of displays of affection.  Their ideas are different because they are wired to be providers.  It’s biological going all the way back to caveman days.  So when doing something like emptying the dishwasher without being asked, taking out the garbage without being asked, bringing home something useful for you without being asked, and so on and so forth is done, it’s their way of saying, “I love you and his family and this is my way of showing it.”  But most women don’t even seem to recognize those things because those are everyday things that they are already doing and displays of love, to them, should be unique and expressive.

Remember I’m not saying women are to blame for all this buildup to nothing on Valentine’s Day.  I am saying that men and women think differently, they are biologically wired differently, and therefore, there is a lot of miscommunication and things being lost in translation that leads to unnecessary arguments and hurt feelings.  We as women usually expect men to be very sensitive to our feelings and aware of what we’re thinking all the time.  In my opinion, that street should go both ways.  The more love, praise, gratitude and support you offer your romantic partner, the more you are to receive in return.  So when you see that your man is in provider mode and doing those things that may seem miniscule to you, don’t verbalize it.  Thank him for doing whatever it is he did.  Think of it this way.

Starting a fight –
Man: “I cleaned up the kitchen.”
Woman: “Oh, you mean you did something without me pestering you to do it for days?  I’m shocked!”

Showing mutual love and gratitude –
Man: “I cleaned up the kitchen.”
Woman: “Thank you.”

Do you see what’s happening there?  The act of taking care of something to save you a little time gets met with sarcasm more often than it should.  I’ve heard that conversation more times than I can count from so many different women in my life and even those who are not technically in my life as well.  A simple thank you goes a long way.  I even see my grandmother doing this to my uncle and they are not romantically connected, obviously!  Remove sarcasm and bitterness as much as you can from your daily language and you will see a huge difference in the way people interact with you, not just your romantic partners.  Life is incredibly difficult and people don’t always respect each other as much as they should but don’t be concerned about who is respecting you and who is not.  Don’t feel like you have to be a fighter.  Don’t set yourself up for disappointment.

You are not in a relationship with Prince Charming.

You are in a relationship with a flesh and blood man who has qualities that you love and you should be looking at him for exactly who he is, not what you hope he will become through forced change.

A relationship is only as successful as the equal amounts of effort, affection and support that both parties put into it.  Once the relationship becomes imbalanced in some way, then things start to fall apart.  So if you expect your man to do sweet romantic gestures on days like Valentine’s Day, then you should also be doing something that he would consider romantic or supportive.  Don’t do something YOU want.  Do something HE wants.  There’s a big difference.  If he is putting in the effort to show you affection in the way that you want, you must absolutely reciprocate in ways that he would want.  Sometimes it’s just as simple as making his favorite dinner or putting in the effort to show interest in his things like watching sports together or something.  (I used sports as an example because I hate watching sports but I would put in the effort to try and take an interest in it in order to be supportive of my man’s hobbies.)  You want to have him show you that he loves you for you and your unique qualities.  Show him the same thing.  Be an advocate for mutual Valentine’s Days and I promise you things will go a lot better.

In general, however, I am not a big fan of Valentine’s Day even when I am in a relationship just because it puts too much pressure on both people to prove that they are in love for that 24-hour period.  The truth is if you are honestly in love, happy and fulfilled by your relationship, you don’t need that one day to show proof of it.  You should be putting in that much effort every day to maintain the quality of your relationship, but I realize that a lot of women think Valentine’s Day is important, so that’s why I gave so much advice about it.  It takes so much more than one day out of the year to express and maintain a level of love that can sustain a relationship for years and years.  The most successful relationships, if you notice, are by people who often say, “We don’t really bother with Valentine’s Day because we work on showing love every day.”  That should be the real goal here, not a silly holiday that usually just makes people end up feeling sorry for themselves by the end of it.  It’s just a 24-hour day like any other day but because the greeting card companies and candy companies decided it should be a holiday, suddenly people everywhere feel sorry for themselves when they don’t have someone to give them those things.

Think about it logically: flowers die within a few days, a box of chocolates will only last about a week, a romantic dinner is just one night and usually very overpriced.  Why are you beating yourself up over not having these things for one day a year when you are well aware that most couples end up fighting on that day anyway?  Someone will inevitably screw it up for the reasons I listed above.  Are those little things for one day a year really that important to you that you will spend the entire day feeling so much less than you’re worth?  Don’t let it change your self-worth.  It’s just a day.  You’re falling victim to the commercialization of romance by allowing yourself to feel bad about it.

That brings me to talking to the single girls out there.  Here’s the thing about being single.  Every time I do a reading for a single woman who is asking when she will meet that perfect guy, the results are almost always the same.  There is a reason why you’re single right now.  You are not ready for a relationship at this moment in your life.  If you were, you would have one.  Just about every reading I do concerning this topic leads to the same conclusion, that the woman in question is not in a good enough place of independence, strong mind, strong heart, financial security, time to invest in someone else, and so on and so forth.  A lot of women are trying to rush getting into a committed relationship when they are not even finished with their education, when they’re not even living on their own, when they are not comfortable in their own skin, and things of that nature.  It’s the same for men.  If there is too much work to be done on yourself for the moment, the universe has a way of protecting you from digging yourself further into the hole by saving that committed relationship for a time in your life when you can really invest into it and appreciate it from a much more stable place.  You will be a much more attractive prize to a man when you are educated, independent, comfortable with yourself, and you don’t actually need him to survive.  Being in a committed relationship should enhance your life, not complete it.  If you are looking for a relationship to complete your life, whether it’s subconscious or not, it’s probably not going to happen for you at that moment and if it does, the relationship will not be a lasting one.  Basically what I’m saying is there’s a reason for everything.  If you’re single right now, there’s a reason for it.  If you’re in a relationship right now, there’s a reason for it, even if it’s a bad relationship or a good relationship.

Unfortunately, I see a lot of women settling out there when they reach a point of feeling like they’re never going to meet “the one”.  I did this once.  I settled.  I ended up being mentally, emotionally, physically and sexually abused, and I stayed for much longer than I should have because society teaches people to stay no matter what.  There is almost a, “You chose this life, now you have to see it through,” attitude when it comes to whether or not to stay or leave a committed relationship.  Look at Kim Kardashian.  Let’s say for arguments sake that she didn’t get married for the profit and media coverage.  Let’s say that it was an honest mistake.  The reality is, women like her get into trouble because they settle.  They’re in love with the IDEA of love and marriage, so they grab whatever guy comes along and put him into the slot of groom and convince themselves that they are actually in love with him.  Many of them do it out of fear of being alone.  Many of them do it because they had planned to be married and settled by a certain age.  If they don’t have that marriage, white picket fence, children and a dog, they feel like failures.  So what’s happening is they are projecting their own insecurities on men, love and marriage, and they are making themselves even more miserable.  Not only that, but they are making everybody else around them even more miserable as well.

The advice is so simple here: don’t ever settle for anything less than what you deserve.  Don’t settle just because your life is not following the timetable that you planned for yourself when you were a little girl.  Don’t settle just because you don’t have anything else in your life that gives you fulfillment.  Don’t settle just because you’re lonely.  It’s just so simple.  Don’t settle.  Don’t make the mistakes I did.

There is so much more I could say on this subject but this blog is already long enough!  If you have made it through to the end, congratulations.  I hope I have helped you a little bit.  Don’t make Valentine’s Day more than it is – just a day – and don’t give it the control to make you feel miserable about yourself.  There is so much more to life than just being in a committed relationship with children and the perfect house, and when you reach a place of fulfillment outside of those things, then they will come to you naturally.  People who are the most fulfilled by other things are usually the ones who end up in the happiest relationships, because they are so comfortable in their own skins.  So many of my happily married friends have said, “Just when I stopped looking and moved on to do other things in my life was when I found my spouse.”  It sounds cliché but it’s true.  It’s also so very true that the happiest couples don’t need to put so much emphasis on Valentine’s Day and neither should you.  It doesn’t have to be such a source of misery and delight.

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Kiss me, I’m 30!

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So, I’m turning 30 tomorrow.  Actually, since I run on Paris time (LOL), it’s past midnight right now, which means I am 30 in Paris.  I have been joking about it for a long time, the fear of entering into a new decade, and most of it is just joking.  Don’t mistake me.  There is part of me that has been a little bit more reflective about my life than usual as if I somehow feel time pressing on me a little more than I did at this time last year.  That has been kind of coming out as joking about feeling old and panicking about this particular birthday.

Ten years ago at this time I was 19 going on 20 and I was completely thrilled about leaving my teens behind.  I never liked teenagers even when I was one.  That was probably because I never really behaved like a teenager.  I was not going to parties every weekend or going to football games or anything like that in high school.  I was studying, researching, going through some very personal struggles that still impact who I am today.  I have always been told from a lot of different people that I was a 40-year-old trapped in a child’s body, and apparently, now my chronological age is starting to match up with my personality.  I have this tendency of being ahead of the curve and I think maybe there’s a little bit of panic now that I’m catching up with the curve, which means I have to work even harder to stand out from the crowd.  Then a certain sense of fear creeps in that I might not succeed at everything I set out to do anymore.  My personality is flushed with the kind of ambition that makes me see myself as a failure if I don’t meet every goal I set.  That, I know, is probably more of a flaw than anything else.  I am very ambitious and I don’t stop until I accomplish something no matter what it takes.

Right before we graduated high school, our English teacher made videos of each student setting up three goals for themselves to accomplish in their 20s and at the 10 year high school reunion, which I did not attend, the videos were going to be played so we could see what we accomplished and what we did not.  I remember taking my turn making the video somewhat vaguely.  High school was not a happy time for me so I blocked out a lot of it but I remember some of what I said.  My first goal was to be a published author of at least three books by the time I turned 30.  My second goal was to have seen Europe by the time I turned 30.  My third goal was to be married and have a child by the time I turned 30.  Of those three goals, I only accomplished one of them.  I am a published author of three books and I did all of that by the time I was 27, so I was ahead of the curve in that regard, but I have not yet seen Europe and I’m definitely not married or a mother.  The time between graduating high school and turning 20 is kind of hazy for me.  I wasn’t really doing much except writing and tending to my long-term relationship, which would end by the time I was 21.  Nobody stays with their high school boyfriend forever.  It wasn’t that he didn’t treat me well – he did treat me like a queen – but we simply grew apart as I became my own woman instead of a teenage girl.

If I could talk to my 20-year-old self now, I would tell her to run like hell from a 3 1/2 year engagement that would happen a few years later.  Honestly, you would not recognize my 20-year-old self if you met her today.  She and I are completely different people now.  She was very naïve and she believed in love.  She believed everyone had good intentions with no desire to be hurtful, selfish, greedy, manipulative or deceitful.  Despite prolonged sexual molestation by a male relative, I still believed in love when I was 20 and 21.  That is the part of myself I miss – the part that could look at a man and not automatically think he’ll lie, manipulate and cheat his way into my life with varying degrees of abuse.  I walked right into an abusive relationship that took 3 1/2 years to extract myself from and basically shattered my 20s.  Somehow I even managed to finish my first novel during that dark time.  It wasn’t until I miscarried a child in 2005 that I woke up and decided that nobody was going to change my life for me.  I had to do it myself.  Ever since then, I have not been the soft, docile, loving lady that I used to be.  I have become so much more guarded and it takes me forever to let anybody in to see my most private nature.  Essentially my 20s were about building up my walls.  Now I have such heavy walls around myself that I think I’ve even got moats with alligators and sharks swimming around in them.

But, as they say, when you shut out the bad, you also shut out the good.  I have been thinking about what I want my 30s to be and I think I’ve decided this decade should be about pulling down some of those walls.  I have some really wonderful friends – truly gifted, compassionate, talented, beautiful women (and some men) – but I still find myself shutting myself away from them much of time.  I don’t mean I’m not there as a friend but I do tend to disallow myself from getting emotionally attached to people.  If they turn out to be manipulative and cruel in some way, then it won’t hurt so much when I find out the truth.  I think anybody who has been molested as a child or goes through an abusive relationship as an adult understands what I mean by being a friend but still being almost completely emotionally detached for self protection.  I find myself emotionally attached to a couple of people right now and it’s almost laughable at how much it makes me panic.  Vulnerability is not something I do very well!  If I’m going to grow as a soul, which is what I try to teach people to do, then I have to try to push myself outside of my comfort zone.  I’m going to have to learn to trust somebody again.  I’m not getting any younger, obviously.

Aside from soul development, I have been thinking about some other goals I want to accomplish with my 30s.  Obviously going to Europe is still very important to me, especially as an artist.  France is my ultimate dream.  I would love to spend some time in Paris getting to know the city as it is today, evolved from the city I knew in the 1780s.  I also want to live away from my family for a while, not because I don’t love them, but because I am a woman and it is incredibly difficult to live at home when you have been on your own before.  Sometimes it feels degrading.  My family takes very good care of me most of the time and we all get along pretty well, but that doesn’t change the fact that I am an independent woman at heart who needs her own space.  That particular goal might be harder given my physical limitations and my evolved 30-year-old self is much more aware of limitations then my naïve 20-year-old self.  I will never again get into a situation where I do not have a quick escape.  I will never again isolate myself the way I did in my 20s.  I will never again give up everything for a man who never deserved me in the first place.  Independence can be achieved the right way without believing I have to give up my identity to suit someone else’s needs.

I have so many books in my head that need to be written and published that I will absolutely be busy for the next decade doing just that.  I started out in fiction but I have slowly evolved into writing nonfiction books on different angles of spirituality, psychic development, reincarnation, and paranormal investigation.  I will never give up my fiction roots but I think that doing intuitive readings is not my life purpose and teaching people is my life purpose.  I can teach without doing readings.  That may be the hardest thing of all – becoming financially independent enough to not depend on the income I have from readings in order to move into what I really should be doing with teaching everything I’ve learned about spirituality and the unknown.  My family keeps pressuring me to get a manager and get on some television show in the style of Paranormal State or Ghost Hunters, but I’m not actively seeking that kind of thing.  If it’s offered to me, I will consider it, but I don’t foresee that kind of thing being offered to me and I’m not going to hinge my life around it at all.  I have seen what shows like that due to the people from the inside out and I wouldn’t jump into something like that without very deep consideration first.  It’s a lot harder than it looks.  Trust me.

It’s nice to know that my family has enough faith in me to believe I could be worthy of “fame” but I truthfully don’t see myself as worthy of that kind of thing.  My family tends to be a little bit more materialistic than I am.  It’s all about money and security in the future, which I understand from a practicality standpoint, but maybe it’s still part of the naïve 20-year-old in me who seeks fulfillment from real things.  I don’t consider fame to be real fulfillment.  Unfortunately, a person can’t get their message out into the masses without having a television show, being in the media, etc., anymore so it may be a necessary evil in my future.  I don’t really know.  I do know that I will never allow myself to be pressured into something that doesn’t feel right again.  I will only agree to things in any aspect of my life if they feel right.  Listening to my instincts is something I’m still trying to actively do more often.  I’m not entirely against having a relationship with the media but I will only do it on my terms.  Like I said though, my family has more faith in me than I have faith in myself for that kind of thing.

As for that third goal I made when I was a senior in high school of having a marriage and a child, I’m not sure about that anymore.  I’ve had the platinum engagement ring with the carat diamond.  I’ve had the house.  I’ve had the allegedly great relationship with a man which was a really great at all.  I lost a child.  Part of me just really doesn’t want to attempt going down that road again even though I have had flirtations since then, and I have had my socks knocked off by a man since then (though I doubt anything will come of it), but I don’t think it’s right to make decisions like that without the other person.  I don’t like it when people say, “I want to have a child and if you don’t, I’m not going to be with you,” because that could be slamming the door in someone’s face who could have been really good for you.  Building a family should be something that two people do together, not something that is a dealbreaker before the relationship even gets off the ground.  I think I can see it from that perspective just because I truthfully don’t foresee myself being loved by a man or being a mother.  If I don’t foresee it, then I convince myself I don’t need it.  I can have a very fulfilling life without those things.

But who knows?  My 40-year-old self could look back on my 30-year-old self and say, “Keep your heart open because it’s coming.”  That’s a big struggle for me, believing that love actually exists.  I can’t allow myself to hinge my life on a marriage and a family just because if it doesn’t happen, it will be a very miserable life.  A person cannot be completely fulfilled if they are not happy with themselves and learn to fulfill themselves from within, which is what I try to do.

In the meantime, my 30th birthday promises to be a great one because I have such wonderful friends who are taking time out of their lives to make it special for me.  Tomorrow, for my actual birthday, my family is having a seafood dinner with crab legs, shrimp, steamed broccoli, rice and chocolate cake for dessert, which are foods that I love very much.  Later this month, the weekend of February 18, several of my friends are planning birthday festivities here in Atlanta and while I don’t know all of the plans, what I do know sounds very exciting, and reminds me that the things they are doing show me that they know me very well and they care.  I may go through times in my life where I feel very isolated and alone, but in truth, the people closest to me are very loving and supportive.

In an interesting moment of synchronicity, I found out last year that one of my favorite songs on the planet was recorded on February 4, 1968.  John Lennon recorded the song on my birthday back in 1968 and this is absolutely in my top five favorite songs.  I’ve decided to make it a tradition every year to play the song very loud on my birthday.  That’s just like me to go against the herd and not play traditional Happy Birthday in favor of that radical hippie!

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How I see myself

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I saw this cartoon on Facebook today. This is how I see myself, although sometimes my alter ego shadow is a mermaid. Legs are overrated.

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