#Reverb15 Atoms and Stories

“Muriel Rukeyser once wrote: “The Universe is made of stories, not of atoms.”And I could not agree more. Our stories are our own but, in sharing them, they become universal. And timeless. ” — Kat completely gets me, as does Muriel Rukeyser. I found a picture once before that expressed this same sentiment. (“The universe is not made of atoms. It’s made of TINY STORIES.”) Now, on to the prompt…

What stories touched you this year? Which stories of your own are you glad you shared?

I was touched by the stories of Rhonda Rousey, our close-ups of Pluto, and the Paris attacks. The Chattanooga attack horrified and saddened me. I live about 20 minutes away from Chattanooga, and I’m quite familiar with the location of the shootings. The senseless loss of life never ceases to disturb me. Of course, quite a handful of friends have given birth or become pregnant, which renews my hope for the world. My childbearing days are behind me, but I do adore fawning over someone else’s precious newborn — reminiscing in the days of my children’s infancy.

I’m glad I’ve shared my story of struggles with our vehicle and how we’ve made the best of the situation. Perception and attitude are everything in life, and I know we’ve definitely turned a depressing situation into both an adventure and a lesson. I’ve shared my hopes and my disappointments equally because that’s more true to life. The sun won’t always shine, but the rain clears up, too.

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#Reverb15 Radical Acts of Love

What radical act of love or non-conformity did you embrace this year? How did performing this alchemy affect your ancestors and what is the gold waiting to be shared with future relations?

This year I embraced staying put, even though our plans didn’t originally involve staying here – even though I felt the pressure to finish what I started. The ripples shook the family because we all had our own expectations, but there’s no use arguing with a worn out vehicle and the cosmic signs that come with it. It took a little digesting at first, but I think it’s become an accepted fact of life now. This decision to wait until we can replace our vehicle and plan our next steps from there has allowed our children to maintain friendships. They’ve been given the opportunity to enjoy another set of seasons.

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#Reverb15 Secret Ingredients

Like, what if you had to give someone a recipe for how to make a YOU? What major ingredients are required? What method do you recommend? How would your je ne sais quoi be recreated?

To make a “me,” you need strength, love, courage, kindness, audacity, quirkiness, caffeine (tea or coffee will do), chocolate, and a willingness to find the lesson in all things. It takes time, patience, perseverance, adversity, blessings, and lessons. My essence, as I’ve been told, is a rare and beautiful one — even though I may not always believe it to be as such. When I step outside of myself, I see a tender-hearted human being. When I silence my demons, I realize that I am everything I need to be, that everything I need is within me. Sometimes I lose sight of this — of myself. But then we have wonderful prompt series that remind me of who I am and who I want to be.

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#Reverb15 Alchemy and Seredipity

Looking back through 2015, what did you diligently try to create? What great thing did you just happen to find?

I diligently tried to create myself once again after losing most of my inspiration and ambition in 2013. I tried to create fresh ideas to rekindle old passions or inspire new ones. I tried to create a new life. I just happened to find myself still here, but I did happen to find my inspiration and ambition once again. My creative energies have waxed and waned almost as much as the moon this year, but I feel like 2015 has been a much kinder, gentler year than its two predecessors.

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Image credit to Bing Osterman Photography
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#Reverb15 The Verdict

And, that being said, I invite you to reflect on all that this evinces. What are you the verdict of?

It took longer to ponder this question, to fully grasp the deeper meaning behind it. Here I am at the end of 2015. I am 32 years old now — I’m finally at my lucky number. I am a woman, wife, mother, co-worker, employee, dreamer, writer, tutor, and so much more. I am me — I am who I am, and that’s all I can be. I don’t have my career path completely mapped out — or even really know what I’d like to do, for that matter — but I know the caliber of woman I’d like to be. I’ve traveled through 2015 without the same pains and wounds of 2013 and 2014. The verdict is in, and I’m not the awful mother they tried to convince me I was. My children are earning A’s and B’s. They are clothed, well-fed with plenty of fruits and vegetables, and given a home to feel safe in. They are all individuals with their own verdicts. I’m not perfect, but I strive to put their needs above all else. Sure, I have moments in which I need to prioritize myself, but one cannot serve from an empty vessel. Refilling my vessel with sleep, water, and real food must happen in order to survive and thrive. If anyone ever tells you that your are a failure as a human being for refilling your vessel, shun them. They do not have your best interests at heart, much less the best interests of anyone else for that matter.

I am the verdict of chance. My entrance into this world was quite by accident, but chance favored me. Chance hasn’t always been in my favor, of course, but chance has been the verdict of me. I am chance. Chance is me. I am here. I have made it. I am ready to embrace chance once again as 2016 approaches, and I intend to pursue what I started at the end of 2012. I intend to dust myself off, shake off the fog, and remind myself that I am strong and brave.

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#Reverb15 Ancestral Healing

In 2016, how can you bring healing to these patterns of thought that are holding you back?

Having never given much consideration to the thoughts and patterns that I may have inherited, I feel a bit curious. I want to explore this further in depth over 2016. I want to trace back habits, thought processes, and quirks to see where they came from. I want to understand Cindy Mearns’ prompt a little better because her question triggered a lightbulb within my soul. Perhaps the problem is a little deeper rooted. Perhaps I’m too wrapped up in everyday life to step back and see the bigger picture and move forward. I’ve felt held back for quite some time, and I do believe it has a lot to do with the past — past wounds, past lectures, past words. I’ve done much more already than a woman in my shoes is “supposed” to accomplish (having born my eldest at the tender age of 18). Perhaps it’s time to shed old patterns and archaic beliefs in favor of ones that nurture growth and forward movement.

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#Reverb15 Replenishment

How can you replenish your (physical, mental, spiritual and/or emotional) resources? What do you need most of all at this moment?

As I write this, the night before it publishes, I need sleep most of all. I’m exhausted — deeply, crushingly exhausted. Physically, mentally, spiritually, and emotionally, I need sleep. Sleep deprivation robs us of so much in life. I’m going to be granting myself permission to sleep more often. I’m going to be changing my bad eating habits. I’m going to walk more often, practice yoga again, and generally move my body more. I say things like this all too often, I know, but it’s all in the intention. I’m ready to make changes in my life and get a fresh start.

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#Reverb15 Lady Luna

When was the last time you stopped to look up at the moon? What did she have to say to you?

When the moon was full last, I stopped to gaze up at its beauty. Her warm glow lit the sky as though it was still dusk. She reminded me that life cycles just as she does, ebbing and flowing at will.

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#Reverb15 Surprises

What surprised you this year?

Well, a lot has surprised me. Earlier this year, the plan was to move back to Florida, but our van surprised us with one break-down after another. Even more surprising, I accepted this change of plans calmly and with grace. While I still don’t feel like this area is meant to be our home forever, I also don’t feel like I’m isolated. We’ve built lives here. We have friends here. We have four seasons here. I was surprised by the beauty of this year’s fall foliage — not because I didn’t expect it to be so bright and vibrant, but because I didn’t expect to be here to witness its beauty. While my friend on the other side of the world is enjoying the beautiful spring flowers, I’m basking in the cooler weather and sleeping trees.

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