“We must be our own before we can be another’s.”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
I’ve always gotten a lot of comfort from quotes. Someone, maybe a long time ago, maybe in a place far away from me and in a social position way different from mine, put pen to paper and summed up thoughts that might have taken me two thousand words to explain in just a few sentences (or shorter.) So I’m going to be working through number twenty-two on my list through quotes, by deconstructing and reinterpreting them in the context of my own life.
You have to love yourself first. I’ve heard that a lot since I was a teenager and my gut reaction was always yeah, I guess I love myself, check that one off the list! This Emerson quote is a more elegant way of saying the same thing: be comfortable in your own skin before you bring someone else into your life. It’s always seemed like a good relationship ‘prerequisite’ to me, but only recently did I realize that it’s essential.
First, realizing that I’m worthy of being loved and am, in fact, completely desirable. My teenage years were awkward; I was used to being considered ‘weird’ and that’s something it took me a long time to grow out of. But finally I woke up and realized that I can shape my life into whatever I want. I can be a vegetarian, can run a few miles every day, bake, dance, read. I can be a person that I would find attractive and worthy. And, in becoming that person, I gained a sense of confidence and independence that made me unwilling to settle for anyone less.
Right now I think my self confidence is at an all-time high. I DO love myself and in turn I’m able to take better care of myself than I have in the past. I’ve shed most destructive behaviors and significantly dialed back the negative voice in my head insisting that I can never change.
I like to think of it in cliche, Oprah-esque terms: I’m dating myself. I love my own company. I love looking good, being in shape, engaging in activities that make me happy. I don’t need to be in a relationship right now. Would it be nice? Yeah, definitely! But I’m content to wait for someone who is my equal, who complements my personality and pushes me to succeed. I know what I want and more importantly, I know that when I meet him I’ll feel like I deserve all the wonderful things to come.
So I didn’t get the chance to blog about last month’s adventure, but I wound up taking a wonderful trip down the coast to Monterey. Many pictures were taken (which may materialize later… looking at you, Tom!), much seafood was eaten and I was able to finish a book while lounging on a rock at the beach. Overall, an awesome trip.
I decided to make this item less ambitious over the holidays since I’ll be doing a lot of traveling (and spending a lot of money!) to see family. This weekend I’m in Orange County visiting my uncle, aunt and cousins. Since they’ll be moving to Kansas City in a couple months I feel super lucky to get to spend some more time with them (and in such a beautiful place!)
After Thanksgiving dinner, my cousin and I made our annual pilgrimage to Salt Creek Beach in Dana Point. I’m always pretty amazed by how stunningly beautiful this place is. Shame that this is our last Thanksgiving in California! Maybe next year we’ll be writing our names in the snow.
Walking down to the beach
Sunset over the ocean
Toes in the sand! Something you can’t do in SF…
Took some cute selfies!
.. and some silly selfies.
actually, a lot of silly selfies.
I had my third ballet class on Sunday. I’ve started to memorize most of the combinations (they’re the same every week, which helps) and I’ve gained a little bit of confidence. I actually got two compliments from the instructor last time (and like five corrections, but who’s counting?) so I’m feeling darn good about everything.
I’d definitely like to go en pointe someday. I’m not sure if now is the right time in my life to strive for that, but perhaps after I’ve gotten my degree and am in the working world I can afford to focus more of my energy (and money) on pushing myself to that next level.
Brannan, Marie and I have started a wonderful tradition of having a monthly brunch potluck. Last time I made my usual whole wheat quiche with spinach and feta, but this time I decided to try something different and more seasonal. Enter…pumpkin pancakes!
Into the pan!
Fluffy, pumpkin-y deliciousness
In high school I decided that I wanted to become a dancer. I’d been told for years that I had the body for it and dancers were pretty and coordinated, two things that I felt I was seriously lacking at the time. So I signed up for lessons at the studio around the corner from my house in the ‘burbs and stumbled through their beginner classes. Mostly I hid in the back with the only slightly chubby girl in the class and the only boy, who was the son of the studio’s owner. That kid not only had guts but had memorized all the capitals of every country in the world and wasn’t shy about reciting them.
I took another year of ballet in college and then stopped to focus on school and work. I never got to be very good; my long legs felt like more of a liability than anything else and I was terrible at spotting (which prevents you from getting dizzy during turns.) But I loved the feeling of a deep stretch and as a closet narcissist the idea of looking at myself in a mirror for an hour and a half has always held some appeal.
So two weekends ago, my friend Jayne and I started going to fundamental ballet classes at the Berkeley Ballet Theater. We’re both in pretty good shape (she teaches fitness classes, I run) but the first class still kicked our ass. The teacher, Robert, is just great and I can already feel myself improving. The classes are drop in, but Jayne and I have created a tradition (Ballet and Bourbon sundays– first ballet class, then Prizefighter for drinks) so I think we’ll be sticking with it for a while.
I also went to my very first Lindy (swing) dance on Tuesday which was a BLAST. I love partnered/social dancing almost as much as ballet, and I picked it up a little quicker than I thought I would.
Let it be known up front that I am VERY caffeinated right now.
BUT! I am excited about several things that I feel compelled to share.
1. I have, at last, found a new topic for my Unbuilt paper. And it’s exciting. And I get to watch movies as part of my research. This is rad.
2. I’ve narrowed my argument for my STS paper.
3. Both of those topics are related to my larger research interests (HUZZAH!)
4. As a result, my research is seriously exciting to me right now.
5. My students are turning in the rough draft of their papers today. I only got ONE request for an extension! I’m such a proud GSI. My students, KIND OF THE BEST. They totally listened to me when I told them to start their papers early. Either that or I just got a bunch of students who already have good time management skills.
In other, list-related news, I’ve started lessons at the Berkeley Ballet Theater (lead with your heels!) so a post about that is forthcoming. I’ve been calling my mom once a week (on Tuesdays). And I think my week without complaining will start Sunday. Awww yeah.