For our blog post, we were to
create and share a list of 5 things that we are most proud about yourself.
Unfortunately, my list is much shorter.
~Delilah, my 7 year old
~Isabel, my 2 year old
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I was always told that the only
things in life I was any good at was making cute and clever babies, and being
kind. Being kind, however, is nothing to be proud of; if anything, it denotes
to most of my peers that I’m a pushover, and easily taken advantage of.
Next, we were asked to create a
list of 5 things that we believe in, and provide a paragraph to explain these
things.
~I believe that everything we
need to be healthy is in the world around us, whether it’s in a cup of tea, or
massage therapist, or even a counselor.
~I believe in the innocence of
my children.
~I believe that, deep down, all
people are good in some way.
~I believe that nothing will
make you happier than a good book or playing in the dirt.
~I believe that compassion is
shared, and spread with a smile.
My beliefs are based mostly in naiveté,
and will probably be mocked by most. However, I think that the world really is
a good place, somehow, and we take everyone and everything for granted. If we
could go back and treasure the human heart, instead of hardening them with
paranoia, then our health, as a society, would improve. Our health,
individually, would improve if we would just trust our intuition, and accepted
that we really are what we eat.
My picture of self-concept isn’t
one that I’d like to share. At all. But, in the spirit of the assignment, I can
do my best. To look at myself, I would see a mother, round with excess from
carrying life, and losing it. I would see a woman who carries the weight of her
home in every silver hair that peeks out from the chestnut curls that are so
haphazardly pinned down. My self-concept is of someone who wants to heal the
world, if only she could hold it in her hands, and smile down upon it.
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