LESS TAKE MORE GIVE.

The other night I couldn't sleep.  So I started writing things down as I usually do in an effort to clear my head.  I reached out for the first thing I could find to write on, an old notebook shoved under my bed, water damaged and crumpled.  Writing as a way of beating insomnia is a bit like unclogging a drain. You don't know what exactly is stuck down there stopping the flow, so when you write it's pretty much a bunch of word vomit that doesn't make sense you just know it needs to come out.

I wrote a list of 'Silly things keeping me awake tonight'.  I felt like I could breathe easier once I got to the bottom of the blocked drain in my head.  Curious, I flicked back through the pages of this tattered note book wondering what I'd used this particular one for (I have hundreds floating around).  It was one of my many reflection notebooks, full of thoughts of the day, what I'd learned in that day.  What I loved reading more than anything, was my gratitudes for those days and more importantly, the people I was grateful for.  It made me smile.  It was kind of nice wondering, what those particular people had done for me on those days that made me thankful for them.

I wondered if anyone was ever grateful for me the way that I had been grateful for those people on those days.  I deliberately thought of those people, and the good things they had done, and physically written their names down as a proclamation for my gratitude.  That was the impact they had on me.

I watched this quick Facebook video the other day of one of my favourite PMA guru's Tony Robbins.  He was asked, 

'What do you think is the biggest reason relationships fail?'

'When people think of themselves too much'.

This wasn't about looking after yourself and basic love and care, it was about people 'thinking too much about what they can get from a relationship as opposed to what they can give'.  Who is paying for what, who has done more.  Yes, there's a balance, an equal divide, there always is.  But it's also important to catch ourselves when we look at our relationships with others as a trade agreement, our deeds as currency for our own self esteem or personal gain.  We value ourselves to the balance of these relationships.  We keep record and we become obsessed by it.  We forget to just give, we forget to just be and actually enjoy the art of giving.

The people who I was thankful for on those days, probably did nothing extraordinarily special. They didn't buy me a house, take me to Tahiti or clear my debts.  They would have just showed up. They would have just made me smile, laugh, made me feel important.  It made me realise how little effort it takes to be a good person.

So now, everyday I'm going to make a concerned effort to make people thankful for me.  I'm going to just show up, make someone smile, laugh, make them feel important.  And I'm going to reach out to those I was thankful for when I started this tattered notebook back in October 2014, to say a simple 'thanks again'.

MUMMA'S ALWAYS RIGHT

As a kid, you have this strange love/hate relationship with with your parents.  Loving them, missing them, hating them when you couldn't have your friends over or stay up late.  I find it funny how the things my Mother used to say to me as a kid make so much sense to me as an adult now. 

One thing I've really noticed lately is the expression 'just be yourself, they will love you for who you are'.  When I was younger I'd think 'what does that even mean Mum?! I don't know who tf I am?!'  And of course now, I get it.

I've been looking around at my life lately, appreciating.  Especially the people.  I have now, a better circle of incredible humans than I've ever had before.  They're not all my best friends, some may just be acquaintances or a mutual friend, but I'm noticing a trend as my friendship circle grows it's organic layers.  Everyone in my life is a fuggin decent and caring human being.  Now the mindset developer in me is like 'uhhh... where did all these legends come from?' I started thinking about how I became connected with these people.  What had I done to be so blessed.

The truth is, I stopped 'trying' and just started 'being'. To be honest this wasn't really a conscious decision.  I stopped giving fucks where fucks shouldn't be given.  I think I sort of hit rock bottom with a few shitty friendships and relationships and just said 'I really can't be bothered anymore'.  I just started being unapologetically me.  Honest, confrontational, ridiculous, loud, empathetic, moody, impatient, caring, generous.  I stopped worrying about what others would think or say and started focusing on 'would I be my friend? What would I think of me if I met myself today?' To be honest, I thought I was pretty damn rad. And although it took me a few years of overcoming difficult times and nourishing my garden on confidence, I just started rolling with who I was.

I've learned now that the right kinds of people will love you for exactly who you are. They will forgive you when you over react about something dumb, they won't judge you when you're an embarrassing drunk, they'll leave you alone when you want to chill all day on the couch and just be a slob.  Learn to be OK with exactly who you are.  It won't happen overnight, be patient with yourself.  Once you get there you'll wish you had listened to yo' mumma way back when, and you'll be surrounded by a plethora of amazing humans.  You got this.

'How you love yourself is how you teach others to love you' -Rupi Kaur