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i was cleaning out my closets.. well I have a long way to go.  I have a box – a rubbermaid tub of stuff from the kids and from me as a teenager, that sits in my closet -never to be opened.. just waiting for what.? Until i die and then my kids will have to deal with it. So I thought I’d go thru the boxes.. these tombs slowly.. and throw out stuff ..

i came upon all the “peace project” stuff.. Hoy shit, i wrote like a madman!  I worked on it for like 2 years straight. I remember the day when I decided, “I just want to devote my life to peace”.. and i was so- YAH,RIGHT ON! ….. and I wrote a lot… A lot!  then I got into the mindfulness wave and  i wanted to teach it to kids. I even sewed 24 kid-sized meditation cushions !  I played the cello- desperately trying to be connect to others with music and video.. I truly loved it all.. I felt bliss.

i miss that drive or desire.. I just don’t have it … it helped me get through the loneliest times in my life….i could always  get in a better mood if I had a project to work on.. It always worked..or helped me to cope with loneliness..

Now, I spend my time making my house look really cool -that inspires me… I want to set it up as an art space…. but I just think “death”.. Not that I want to die at all ….just that i am going to die at some point… We are here, we are gone…kinda scares me.

I wish that I would get compelled again to do something creative… It’s so strange…I don’t care about that stuff – sex,men, art, music, or impressing anyone…. I still like it all right-  it’s just  not driving me at all.

I  just exist- I work, I like my job.. I don’t love it..but i do like it.. I fix my home.. that’s sort of fun..  I enjoy financial stability…My goal is to have something to build financially for the kids.. So they have an inheritance as well… that makes me feel driven I guess…  I watch episodes of “the office” at night …makes me laugh.. I still love to meditate.. We had a gorgeous fire Puja last night in the woods… Burnt offerings of my  fears into the fire… I hold  way too much fear…. I just want to live my life like nothing else matters… Just saying Yes !! YES!  ok, yes!

I like to drink wine still…. and I like to go out …

I wonder if I will wake up the creative again or the need for things to be different…the desires- the wanting to say something, the need to connect ……. Ignorance really is bliss.. .. Being shallow really may have its perks!

I have nothing standing in the way of myself anymore.. No kids, no relationship, no financial crisis, no ailing parents…thats kinda ok.