Learn about each other….
1. Are you named after someone? Yes. My grandmother.
2. When is the last time you cried? I
don’t keep track any more. Crying can be for happy reasons for me. I
think yesterday when I watched a video about helping each other.
3. Do you like your handwriting? Sometimes. It changes from time to time.
4. What is your favorite lunch meat? Peanut butter and banana. (This is my friends answer and I happen to agree.)
5. Do you have kids? Yes. 6 amazing people call me Mom. 15 delightful grandkids…that is awesome.
7. Do you use sarcasm? Duh….try to
curb it but some situations just beg for a sarcastic answer. Put my hand
over my mouth more than once to keep it from popping out.
8. Do you still have your tonsils? No. Long gone.
9. Would bungee jump? Absolutely not. I have enough thrills without any desire to jump off anything.
10. What is your favorite kind of cereal? Hot 6 grain cereal with fruit and peanut butter.
11. Do you untie your shoes when you
take them off? Nope, ruined more than one pair of shoes this way. Prefer
sandals as much as possible…no ties.
12. Do you think you are strong? Yes
and no. Started karate when I was 56 and getting stronger….then old age
does something nasty to me and I’m sitting on the couch barely able to
move.
13. What is your favorite ice cream? Plain old Chocolate.
14. What is the first thing you notice about people? Kindness.
15. Football or Baseball? Sewing, crocheting, Happy Acres
16. What is the least favorite thing
you like about yourself? I keep messing up the same way….some days I
feel like I am running in place.
17. What color pants are you wearing now? blue.
18. What was the last thing you ate? Medication so I can eat later.
19. What are you listening to right now? Quiet….which I hear most of the time, being partially deaf, lots of quiet.
20. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Blue, the blue of Arizona sky which is not the sky blue in the crayon box.
21. Favorite Flavor? Chocolate. (Didn’t need to change this answer.)
22. Who’s the last person you spoke
to on the phone? Friend but had to hand the phone to my daughter because
I couldn’t hear her.
23. Favorite sport to watch? American Ninja. Is that considered a sport yet?
24. Hair color? Real or fake? Mouse brown and occasionally my niece assists in covering the increasing levels of gray.
25. Eye color? Hazel. Changes with emotions or what I wear.
26. Favorite food to eat? Cookies – school makes super yummy ones.
27. Scary movies or happy endings? Happy endings, I’ve had enough scary in real life to last me the rest of my life.
28. Last movie you watched? A Christmas one on Hallmark channel. We’ve been watching them since Halloween.
One of the questions not on this list is how did I function? For over 40 years I lived with 5 personalities, each one taking control of their part of my life. Counseling helped me solve the mystery of why I would go to sleep on Monday wake up on Wednesday and wonder what happened to Tuesday? My husband would tell me to write notes to remind myself. I would put the note in my pocket, switch and the other personality didn't know there was a note in my pocket. I washed lots of notes before figuring out I needed to hold it in my hand until I got to where I needed to do the task and hope I knew what the note meant. I wondered why someone kept hiding my clothes in the back of the closet. I was confused by Flylady telling me to lay out my clothes for the next morning. I would look at the clothes in the morning wondering why they were left out or deciding I didn't like those clothes. Friends would ask me why I was different at school verses how I acted outside of school. There were so many confusing things in my life. Ten years of counseling, helped me bring down my inner walls and allowed me to work as one person now. Some days I miss that ability to compartmentalize so completely. Life gets overwhelming I have to back up and find an escape route before I would switch to whoever could handle that type of situation. I enjoy the continuity and discovering that my memory is actually fairly good. I am an advocate for integrating but I also understand this is not always possible. I learned a lot over the years and write my blogs in the hope of encouraging others that life after trauma can be beautiful and amazing.
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