judecorp: (getting harder)
I feel like I'm living in the middle of one huge misunderstanding, a vast chasm of miscommunication and random assumptions. It's dizzying. I think I stepped into a timewarp. A timewarp into BizarroWorld.

Between the mysterious self-help package, the number of people I would never suspect who felt the need to tell me it wasn't them, and other situations that I'm too stunned and speechless to give words to, I'm just so... discombobulated.

I don't find my words particularly harsh or extreme, and I would think that similar words and tones delivered to me would not be received negatively... but perhaps I am the biggest misunderstanding of them all.

Who am I and how did this black hole of suckitude become my life?
judecorp: (strange place)
We received a very odd sort of package in the mail this afternoon. Well, it's not that the packaging itself is in any way out of the ordinary - standard "pillow pack" type mail envelope, priority mail. But we haven't ordered anything.

The first odd thing I noticed was that the sender placed our address on both the "To:" and "From:" lines, effectively us sending the package to ourselves, J. A______ and J. G______ at address. I noticed then that the padded envelope was mailed with $3.20 in stamps - one $3 stamp and two wee 10-centers - instead of the usual printed label thinger that you get when you use the post office scale.

My thought pattern went from, "Oh, a surprise!" to "Maybe they used our address as the return address in case they were worried about having enough postage," to "someone is concealing the origin of this package." And that's when I got a little nervous. I mean, I'm not a big conspiracy theorist type, but it was a little creepy. What was it? Where did it come from? Why are there no distinguishing features? Is there any conspicuous powder? (Okay, I made that last part up.)

I ripped it open anyway and found a brand-new hardcover self-help type book with some printed out material sticking out. The printed material was about 6 pages on "Accepting Personal Responsibility," including helpful diagnostic scales! Sarcasm intentional.

I have strong suspicions where it came from, and I have to admit I don't have much love. If someone has something they think would be helpful to Jen and me, we'd love to hear it personally and discuss it. You know, as friends.

What's funny is that the home address was listed as # _______ Street, 3rd floor, which is a fairly unusual way to address something to us. Jen might give the address out that way (not sure) but it's not my standard. Most of our mail comes to "#3" or occasionally "Apt. 3" but "3rd floor" is quite rare.

On a whim, I pulled out our received holiday cards to see if my suspicions would be confirmed. HA! One card addressed to "3rd floor," one person I suspected of this "friendly tip." Passive-aggression does not good friends make. If you're reading and you have something you'd like to say to either one of us, hit me. I'm all ears.
judecorp: (think of me)
A little while ago, [livejournal.com profile] technodyke got the amazing idea to ask her readership to state and describe those parts of our bodies that we hate. It was very eye-opening, both to see what things were hated by people whom I happen to think are totally beautiful, and also to see how common everything was, how normalized. So often in my work I try to make people feel better by normalizing their fears/difficulties, but never really knew the total effect until I participated in her little experiment. And people were able to get great feedback from other people, which was also awesome.

Since I (and a lot of other people) found it so helpful, I thought I would try to start a similar dialogue about another touchy subject: personal flaws. We have them. We don't like to admit we have them. We don't like to talk about them. And when things happen because of them, we look for anything or anyone else to blame. We say we're working on them, or we need to work on them, and then we let things go along swimmingly and put them aside until the next dilemma.

I'm going to start the hard work now by telling you all some of the flaws that I have, some of the issues in my life and in my personality that I really and truly need to work on. And you might think less of me and you might not, but I encourage you to list some of your own just the same, if you dare. Come on, let's see how painfully /human/ we all really are. Shall we?

The gory details. )

That's enough for now. Do you want to play? Come on, admit it, post it, let it go to the wind. Read the others, see you're not alone, see how strong and self-aware and passionate you are. Support each other. Offer each other suggestions. BE REAL WITH EACH OTHER. This is your life, and it is ending one moment at a time. Make this one count: for you, for me, and for all of the others who are brave enough to post here. No flaming, please.

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