Sunday, September 17, 2017

A year in the life of 33...looking back

You know, this year has been filled with some ups, and some downs, and some in-betweens.  I thought it would be nice to capture what I did since turning 33.

Work:

-Me and a team member won a $10,000 grant for a project concept we worked on against 800 other applicants
-I project managed 3 projects over $10,000
-I covered my job and covered my colleague's medical leave
-I pitched a concept for funding
I worked on a very cool communications project, which is almost here!  Whew!

Life:
 -Went many cool places, this was a year of travel.  (I might have to cut back this year for the sake of my budget!)
 -Thought a lot about the future
-Made several new friends!
-got to go to Vancouver for work, and managed to visit and reconnect with family that I love


Had some great brunches

Saw Robert once

Reconnected with Kim (I love Kim!)

Saw my sis from another miss

Reconnected with my beautiful cousin, Lisa

Made a not-so-beautiful painting

Saw some amazing art in Rome

Also saw some amazing architecture

Had an epic onsie party!


Spent important time with the most beautiful woman I know...my mom.

Helped Karl move into his new apartment

Went to a friendly Xmas party

Reunited with one of my very good friends, Eva!

Brittany stopped by!  We got rained on by wine here. :(

Had a guys night out

Raised $1,000 for my hospital

Found some great lighting

Visited with Robert and Sven

Helped friends celebrate birthdays
Taught Alex how to ski

Went hiking

Made friends with a giant duck

Went to a blue jays game with my mom and dad

Took them to a wildlife reserve

Met my cousin, Pernille, from Denmark

Had a beautiful dinner in Grona Lund (Oh Teddy!  Why didn't we take a photo with you?)

Watched Hamlet live in Denmark

Visited the Queen's castle in Sweden

Visited the ABBA museum and had the best time of my life

Saw some awesome viking ships

Reunited Tyler with a high school friend


Took a great photo

Saw the eclipse

Won a stuffed toy from the CNE (Goodbye, $20!)


Had a great birthday party
It was a great year, if not quite what I was expecting.  Looking forward to 34!


Monday, August 07, 2017

An old poem

The snow fell near me
the tree in the valley low
a bird twittered, flew.

Sunday, July 23, 2017

TOW: When you don't get what you want


I had written a long post about this, but decided it was all just complaining about how good my life is...so I'll just leave this here and call it a night. :)


Thursday, June 08, 2017

TOW: Differences

You know, I used to think that if everyone were more like me, the world would be a better place.  There would be all these smart, extroverted, sunshine-side-of life people making their way and wanting to be friends with everyone and everything.

However, there's lots of things I don't like to do:

  • Manual labour
  • Being mean to people (sometimes you have to be mean)
  • Financial documents
  • Being a grocery clerk
  • Anything involving being dirty

In other words, I'm not really suited for so many important, necessary tasks in life.

I have noticed lately, a trend in both the media and activist movements to shun people who are not part of their special interest group, proclaiming that their 'difference' makes them special, and anything that seems like a 'majority' of any kind should be viewed as suspicious, or perhaps even some kind of conspiracy that is intentionally trying to harm vulnerable populations in our society.

When coming upon these arguments, it reminds me of Aristotle's political theory, which was that politics was considered a natural state of being for humans.  Part of the reason we come together is to avoid extinction, to better ourselves, to have a 'good life' by putting in place measures, both social and legal, that creates order for us.  And it's natural for us to be reasonable, to come to agreements with all sorts of different kinds of people because we have language, and we can come to agreements about many different kinds of subjects by using reason.  Notice, we very rarely come to agreements by using our feelings...for how we feel will change, but the structure of logic in language rarely does.  In reality, arguments may change, though their structure must follow a 'reasonable' pattern. 

My generation is a generation of individualism, born out of post-modern thinking, socialism, libertarianism, and other movements that stress the individual, their rights, and their freedoms.  But the reason that the post-modernists, anarchists, and other will often fail in their endeavours is because their activism is rooted in a kind of nihilism which most usually takes away, and rarely replaces.

In the future, for my generation to survive, and to be well, my generation must be one of not just rights, but also responsibilities.  As we age, I hope we become Hegelian-Kantians, (if such a thing were possible) because the best world is one which assimilates different viewpoints not out of malice or misunderstanding, but out of responsibility for the other, and responsibility for ourselves.

I reject fundamentally the idea we are so different we cannot learn from each other, we cannot be friends to each kind of culture, even in our difference.  After all, all kinds of civilizations were built with people with very different ideas.  But those who constantly chant revolution, often end up the way of the French Revolution, where everyone and anyone can go to the guillotine, including themselves.  The best way forward is always together, and not backwards for just one of us, but forward for as many of us as can be managed, responsibly, with an eye to fairness in all things, and consideration for difference without making difference the centre of any agreement.


Wednesday, March 29, 2017

TOW: Self improvement

You know, the hardest thing about working on a business idea is not the idea itself, but where you're going to find everything you need to make an idea successful.  I'm still working on business stuff, but now I am more working on myself...and the things I need to do to be better at what I do and who I am.

I have been reading a book which says research shows us that successful people are mostly successful because of their beliefs, and often in spite of their character flaws, some of which are quite damaging. 

Lately I have been examining my beliefs, looking for my flaws.  I often thought I had a good handle on them, but these days I wonder if I have been doing things that get in the way of me being successful.

I can't say I've gotten very far with this thought but definitely far enough to know I have some work to do personally.  I think there's part of me that needs improving on..even if it's in small ways. 

Tuesday, February 21, 2017

Working on entrepreneur stuff

So I have (on somewhat of a whim) signed up for an entrepreneur 101 course.  While it's not my first try at something like this, it is the first time I'm quite serious about it.  I think before I was very passionate....now I think I care more about where the money is coming from, day one. ^_^

So some ideas I have thought about and discarded thus far:

  • Women's shoes creation (bespoke)
  • t-shirt business
  • some sort of women's fashion wear
  • Some sort of men's fashion (what's with all the fashion ideas?)


Current idea: online courses

Tuesday, February 14, 2017

Valentine's Day

While we weren't originally planning a Valentines Day event, I got some very nice flowers and we went out for a very nice dinner.






Sunday, November 20, 2016

TOW: Changes

You know, it seems like most people in my life are having working crises.  Either their jobs are changing, or their job is turning into something that they didn't expect.

I think a lot of it has to do with the fact that most of us are into 'career' style jobs, and the question that always comes after a certain amount of time, is 'what am I doing here?' Is this really the life I want?

I think we all feel the ticking of the clock, and most of us wonder, what more could we do? Are we making the mark we want to make? 

I often wonder, too, am I making the mark that I am meant to be making?  Is there more good I could be doing in the world, and if so, in what way?

I think all we can do is muddle through, and look for those bright spots.  Life never goes the way we plan it to go.  We all wish we could be billion-dollar successes, most of us won't be.  Those of us who will be probably never expected to be.  Heck, most of us just want a steady paycheck and a smile on our face 3/4 of the year.  Most of us would settle for that and a bit of peace of mind.

Life is hard. 

Vancouver!












So many good times, some highlights:

  • Seeing my cousin Lisa again after 13 years apart, and getting to know her kids
  • Surprising my soon to be step-sister Kristine that I was in Kelowna
  • Meeting Warren, Renee's husband, who's really swell
  • Eating at Forage and buying myself a really expensive meal
  • Spending time with Derek, who hasn't changed at all
  • Reconnecting with Eva, my university friend who I haven't seen for almost 10 years
  • Visiting my grandmother's old trailer in Vernon
  • Seeing the lake and the mountains in Kelowna and Vancouver....it was just THE BEST
It was a trip of reconnection...with the kind of person I am, with family, with friends.  Of course, I worked long days while I was there, and the election was a mess to watch in the states.  But overall, I ate amazing food, I laughed and had hugs with those I loved, and sort of reconnected with who I was.  I barely slept, and every night I fell into bed exhausted.

It was a great trip overall.  I must go back, and bring Alex!

Wednesday, October 05, 2016

There's a lot of love in the world

And I just feel good lately.  Work is busier than ever, but I'm feeling good about life in general. 

I have been working really hard lately, and I guess I just hope it all pays off soon. ^_^

Monday, September 12, 2016

Birthday goals

So last year my birthday was disappointing.

Not because of what anyone did.  In fact, several of my friends and Alex did was really sweet and they tried to put something together for me so I enjoyed myself.  And I did....sorta!  But in the end, it felt a bit like a pity attempt.  And there's no party that's worse than a pity party.  And I don't know that everyone had such a great time.

I realized, I think, the only way that I would have a good birthday, the kind I LOVE, the kind that says 'this is worthy of good memories' is for me to be really clear about what I want to do, and invite people along to do what 'I' want..because I realized the problem was me, not other people!



This year, here's some highlights:

  • Alex got me a really, really nice present....he's improving! :)
  • I got to go to Dolly Parton with my mentor, Barry...a good deed and a great time with someone I admire
  • Played an escape game!  Was so fun!!! :)
  • I had two amazing meals....mexican on my actual birthday, and duck fat fries on Saturday
  • Went to my favourite martini place
  • Got some cute and amazing cards
  • Had laughs and saw people I loved, I felt very, very loved 
I have more laugh lines on my face, I look older and my body has more creaks, but I have more love, and life, in so many ways, keeps getting better.  And yes, having an amazing birthday party was a goal for this year (Goal #16!)  Goal clearly accomplished!

I wonder what next year will bring.  I hope it's just as good as this year!

Sunday, August 21, 2016

Oppression

I am currently reading The Gay Revolution by Lillian Faderman.  It's a harrowing read for me, as it mirrors so much of what happened to me as a young kid, and so much I got to avoid because this revolution happened for me, and in many ways, without me.

I often wondered if I would be a activist when I grew up.   Growing up in a rural place (and trust me, Saskatoon in the 90s was a rural place), being gay meant being oppressed.  You grew up with two choices:  be an accidental activist or be in the closet for life. 

Many times, when having fights with my mom about my sexuality, I wondered if I should leave home.  If push came to shove, I would have left without a second thought.  Because I knew if people weren't going to accept me for me, then I needed to accept me, and that was more important than anything else.  Nothing else mattered to me at that age.

The idea of freedom didn't seem that important to me as a young man; I was free because I thought I was free.  But you can only be free if you can imagine a world that accepts you.  In 1950-70, being a homosexual meant poverty, loss of job, friends, everything.  You couldn't count on the police, they were the ones beating you in the street.  Religious people (and religions) said you were going to hell.  Parents were expected to abandon and forsake you.  I can only imagine where many of those people are now.


In this day and age, you wonder: how can we be so far from unity, and yet we profess progress? How can people believe that some people are inferior to others, just because they are different.  I think it's very understandable that sometimes, you'll feel uncomfortable around people that are different than you.  But that doesn't mean you're bad; it just means it's hard to be around things that are different. 

Somewhere along the way people began to show courage.  There began a new idea; an exciting idea that people could be proud of who they are.  Pride is a term you don't understand until you realize what you have to lose, walking in broad daylight.

Gay people, and many minority communities, don't want special rights. They want to feel like they have a place in the world.  It doesn't have to be a special place, a better place.  It just needs to be a place where they don't feel hurt, just to exist.


Sunday, August 14, 2016

Negativity

I was reading this article today about Negative Habits That Stop People from Being Happy, and it definitely hit a note or two for people in my life.  Quite a few, actually.

I just think the kind of life we in Canada get to experience is so rare, so unexpectedly special, it often causes me to stop, to watch the sun set, to really look at the people passinng me on the street.   From the shape of a leaf on a tree, to shared laughter between friends, to reaching an important goal...I just think it's so easy to love life and love it well.

I hope for people who are struggling...that they might find their way.  For those that are afraid, they find courage.  For those in despair, may they find a way to start again, to renew themselves.

For me, I wish for only the wisdom to be  able to say the truth without harming, to create change without destroying,  to make connections where there were none; to create something out of nothing, every day, with creativity, good intention and faith.  (And maybe a dose of laughter, as well.)

Life is not long.  This seems to me unfair.  I wish I could experience more, see more, and feel more of everything there is in human life.  There's so much good in the world.  I truly believe that, even if the worst were to come, there's still so much good in life to experience. 








Sunday, August 07, 2016

A tribute to a friend

Bruce Hunter had a rapier wit, and wasn't afraid to speak his mind.  I remember sitting in meetings with him, saying things to our boss that I never thought anyone said to anyone's boss.  But he said them with such charm that he got away with it, nearly every time.  This endeared him to me, and told me that he was my kind of person, the kind I liked in a workplace.  Honest, professional, in touch with reality and not afraid to speak his mind.

I could go on with quite a few stories, but I have three things that I would like to note:
  • He was my mentor.  He taught me the principles of design and how to  to create things that are beautiful and functional just through talking it through with me.  He stood up for me in ways I didn't expect, and I am forever grateful for.
  • He was someone who changed the world in his own way.  He was a big part of the MAC Aids fund for a very long time, and he was part of the movement to revolutionize and change the face of LGBT communities....he did a lot of good through that foundation.
  • He had joie de vivre.  He was a truly happy and to my eyes, a very full and complete person who knew who he was and knew how to enjoy life to the best of his ability.

After he retired from my workplace, we had a couple messages on Facebook here and there, but I never had the chance to go have a drink with him, or see him again after that.  It leaves somewhat of a sad feeling with me, of an opportunity missed.

Going to his funeral this week was hard.  It's harder still to realize this will happen more and more as I get older.  I myself am not afraid of dying, not in the usual way.  I am afraid of all the amazing things in life I will miss, but not of dying. It's moments like this where I think that some people are born with great souls, and that those great people are the beacons in our lives.  Bruce was one of them for me, even if it was only for a very short time.

Bruce, thank you for being in my life.  So many people at your funeral, I could tell, felt very similarly to me.  You touched people in ways you probably didn't even realize.  Thank you for being who you were....I wish more people could have known how wonderful you were.