Showing posts with label personal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label personal. Show all posts

Sunday, 6 August 2017

It's been a while. ... life happens whilst you "plan" other things.

Hi online world.

So it has been a while since I sat at my desk with an intention to write my thoughts. So much is going on, personally, professionally, politically that I've felt just little overwhelmed.

Political.

Over the pond in America the trans gender issues continue to be a cause for concern. Seemingly my predictions of a theocratic underlaying doctrine are bearing fruit. The military personnel angle is one that carries some weight with me, since I am an ex military individual, albeit in the UK armed forces - not US.

The manner of my leaving the forces was painful, and left lasting scars born of the of betrayal, resulting in an inability to trust that still plagues me to this day.

Back in 2010 when the ink was barely dry on the new drafting of the equalities act I went from a "successful" individual to a "broken" one in the eyes of the army very very quickly. Their treatment of me as a result was shoddy to say the least, but that story is one I will leave for another time.

Since then, almost a decade has passed. It's been decade of lessons, some harder and more painful than others. It's been a necessary "transition" (see what I did there?) from where I was to where I needed to be.

One can never go back of course, but as T.S Elliot said, "the result of exploration is to arrive where we began and know it for the first time". Coming back home and reconnecting with myself, re discovering that person I was before all the labels, and titles, was a necessary thing, and as a certain Vulcan once said, "what is necessary is never unwise".

I'll write more about the situation in America, and it's insidious knock on effects on the political scene in the UK, with something of a discussion piece in a few days.

So much of the political, what of the other two P's in my list? 

Professionally there been alot of activity which is the main reason I haven't written in here. SnS has a new workshop that's slowly taking shape. It's planned to re launch a smaller revamped bespoke bike service & wheel building consultancy in the fall.

In a few weeks I start my first year of teacher training. In a few months I can apply to return to practice as a nurse. So perhaps some form of closure is approaching that may allow me to heal the wounds of my past and move on to whatever is to come.

My Youtube channels have been similarly neglected, but there are some exciting developments in the wind regarding a couple of podcast ideas.

The workshop build video is still a work in progress and once it's done I'll post a link in here..so you can actually see what I've been up to.

Link as promised!

Allied with the bikes I of course need to bring in some coin whilst doing both teacher training and nursing. That's where the assessor side drop in. So assessing vocational work and fixing bikes whilst doing my two profesional courses and keeping up with CMI stuff should keep me pretty occupied for the coming months.

"The plan" is shaping up nicely. Lets see if it survives first contact with reality. 

And we come to the final P. The personal stuff.

When I write these articles or blogs, it's part update for those who follow me, and part cathartic process for my head. Since I aint Dumbledore and don't have a pensieve, I pour my thoughts onto the page and upload it to the web, to hang there just like a mental map of a moment in life.

The head has been quite full of late. Life threw me a curve ball I wasn't expecting and was not really prepared for. Life does that sometimes, when quite out the blue "your whole wide world in a moment, comes undone"

Whilst I didn't drop the ball per see, I certainly got winded making the catch. Can I run all the way up the field for a touch down? Who knows?

I wasn't ready. I wasn't even on the field. But if one waits until one feels ready, then the opportune moment is often past, and "could have" becomes "should have"

At the point where life surprises you, one has to decide which of two outcomes one wishes to live with. Either the consequences of the action we take, or the regret for the fact we didn't take it, through fear of it being the wrong choice.

So now the consequences are unfolding. So I guess I'll just have to learn to "trust" that things will work out.

Catch ya on the flip side.
Sarah
;-)


Monday, 17 July 2017

5 past tomorrow



5 past. 


It's 5 past tomorrow
or is it already today? 
sat here, writing down 
what I need to say...

5 past the midnight hour, 
 I indulge my head 
in it's wandering ways, 
Navigating oh so carefully, 
that murky, misty maze

5 past late, 
Time to switch off
to dim down glowing screen 
& to park 
the memory 
of all that I've seen. 

It's 5 past tomorrow
in clock hand's slow sweep
I can't help but wonder   
after pondering slumber, 
"Will this day will be Ours?". 
Our's to keep? 

It's 5 past today, 
and its time to get going
face the word and do stuff, 
all the while knowing:

It's 5 past wherever 
and that time is fleeting
so be who you be, 
& do what you do. 
How you spend your time?
well:

That's up to you.



Tuesday, 11 July 2017

Moving on and moving... up?

Hi world...

It's been a while since I did a more personal blog, rather than a conceptual one, So I thought I'd give  you an update on a few things that have been occurring.

I graduated! I've spent the last year doing a chartered management course at local college, and I passed, so here a pic of me and my mate celebrating.


Next is a teaching qualification.. slated to start sept the 11th. Really looking forward to that, since it'll tie up a few loose ends with the assessing qual that I am still not quite done with, and also be dead interesting.

I'm back running again ... after a really really low winter. Low mood, low energy and just low everything. I would be riding but the bike's are outta commission and I've had to push funds in other directions. It's odd that i've ran more KM's this year than i've ridden. Thats not happened in a while.



Which brings me to my next point. Plans. They say no plan survives first contact with either the enemy or reality, and so it is with my plans for a workshop. They have been delayed, sidelined retracted and re jigged soooo many times its like groundhog day on permanent repeat... that shit gets boring.

No.. Really. It does.

An old teacher of mine said "life happens while you plan other things" and it's stuck with me through life. Yet if you fail to plan you plan to fail. In this case the workshop is FINALLY happening.

Funds were in place, and the thing is ordered... a nice big multi purpose space that once done should see SnS take on a bit more of a proper footing and increase my ability to "make shit happen" I've no pictures yet but I plan to document the whole comedic process here and on You tube so you can all have a chuckle at  my expense.

And finally - the transition stuff.

After a while you tend to forget about the passage of time and just get on with the other stuff in life. yet at my last sit down chat with the specialist Doc he said that i've passed a couple of time line based  miles stones and so am eligible for some legal documentation and also more medical opinion stuff.

Yup, two years since name change and one year on meds. It's like the old adage of overnight success: instant, yet thirty years in the making.

So I'm off up to Scotland next week for that 2nd opinion.. a very kind friend who knows her way round having visited before is doing the driving, so that's kinda cool...

Heck the way things are going I may even end up with a contract soon! now wouldn't that be a thing!





Be the change you want in your life. Be that friend you want to have. Be life, Be love,Be you. 
BE-cause you can.



Wednesday, 1 February 2017

#officecat takes over the optimistic blog

Hi,

My human is out currently .. she does that occasionally, sometimes getting into that big noisy white thing with "weells", and sometimes she just goes walking...she does look funny with only two legs... tonight she was walking quite fast, which i think she refers to as "going for arub" or something..

So I thought i'd quickly type this whilst she is away, if i get caught i'll just curl up on the office chair and deny all knowledge...

shhh dont tell her? !

Sooooo

life is cool for cats just now.. caught a mouse yesterday.. Its getting easier cos the little buggers are moving around more cos it not so cold. mind you I was out all night and by the time my human let  me back in the house my paws were sooooo cold! oh my poor ears!

I love it when do come in tho'.. she's just got new box of those puuuuurple packets that have food in... I usually convince her to give me at least  two.. humans really cant resist the big eye'd look.. lol

Sometimes, if I'm lucky i get this stuff that comes outta round metal looking things. It was the first thing I got from her when i kinda decided to live here. (well she was really nice and  tbh.. i needed somewhere..) I think she calls it "somt Una"...it nice and after that i let  her  tickle my ears. ... it makes her  feel better ... and to be honest the belly rubs are cool as long as the guys in the garden aint looking through the window....... hey! wait a minute  .. oh really? like thats embarrassing. I mean who takes  picture of  people when their asleep ... I mean .. look....


How embarrassing, how....... uncivilised....ok.. where was i... ? oh yeah...

Like i say my humans cool, but lately I noticed a change though. I have had to make my feelings known a bit more obviously. .. My human sits for hours in front of these two bright square things full of moving pictures, doing what she calls "tipe eeng" so much so she doesn't know i've watched her and learnt how to do it... while pretending to be asleep...sneaky eh?




shhh whats that ? ....oh its ok.. wind.. (too much somtuna)

but where was i?  oh yes on occasion knocking stuff off the desk or clawing the office chair isn't enough... get this..I've had to actually sit in front of the big glowing sqeens and get her  move away and do something else. if it real bad i'll go and sit on the big pad of  buttons... look..

 


So anyways... I wanna tell you guys a story... oh ..! no wait  here she comes back in from that "arub" thing... remember you aint seen me right?



peace out.....

#office cat.