Friday, June 26, 2020

"It's Okay Not to Be Okay"

My life is so wonderful. It truly is incredible. I have so many good things going and so many people in my life that I absolutely adore. See below.







I'm engaged to the best guy I know whom I love so dearly. I have awesome roommates and the best of friends. I have such a supportive and loving family that also happens to be so fun and silly. 
I have it all. Or do? And that leads me to an obvious question, can anyone really have it all?

This entry is about how I bought a $40 t-shirt (after shipping) and how I have absolutely no regrets  about this purchase. This shirt reads. "It's okay not to be okay." And I'm learning to accept that grand truth more and more every day. 

It is very common that we overwhelm ourselves with tasks, commitments, projects, and hobbies every single day. We often schedule things in our planner (if we are lucky enough to be so organized) to fill up almost every minute of every day with some type of activity. It's quite idiotic if you ask me, and yet I do it all the same. I am no stranger to overbooking myself and filling my time with meaningful events, yet set up in a regiment that is extremely stressful and tiring, if even possible.

Planning our days like this, stuffed to the brim, makes perfect sense on a good day. We have the potential to feel so accomplished for getting all our tasks done on our to-do list. We somehow manage to arise early, try that new hairstyle or outfit, make a homemade breakfast (not me, I'm all about that cereal life), go to work or school, finish a project during our quick lunch, think of the perfect gift idea for a birthday, and still manage to have time to go classic skating with our friends in the evening because we did all our homework or chores so swiftly. I'm all too familiar with the "high" of productivity. We feel we can take on the world and more, so we plan our weeks accordingly.

This hectic way of scheduling away our lives can also have a much more discouraging result on a less than average day. These kind of days happen often and we still accomplish a lot during them. For whatever reason, we just can't do it all on these days. And that is OKAY. We go to class or work, we help a friend, and we work hard to clean up our living space and get to bed before midnight. On far too many of these days, I have experience unnecessary guilt and regret for not accomplishing more. I vow that the next day I will be able to do everything on my list I didn't finish today, and all the things I planned for tomorrow. Not surprisingly, this kind of guilt doesn't lead to much productivity and can even have a detrimental effect on the days to come.

We put ourselves under so much stress and pressure to be be polished, put together, and peppy while we attempt to do it all. And this is unrealistic in my opinion. Not only is it unrealistic, it does not allow us to treat ourselves and others the way they deserve to be treated.

So, back to the shirt. I found a company that I love and support their motto (no, this is not a sales pitch) called "Wear Your Label" and I ordered a shirt. Their aim is to make mental illness more visible, so that it becomes less of a stigma. In addition to the shirt I bought, they have some that read, "Sad But Rad," "Self-Care is Not Selfish," and "Stressed but Well Dressed." I absolutely adore these messages. If not only the shirts could be spread to more people but the ideologies too, I believe we would be in a much better spot to be able to understand and support people with mental health symptoms or disorders. 

 
So what can we do? What will we do? No need to plan a rally to raise awareness or pass out a million flyers to try to fix this problem. If you haven't personally been affected by mental illness, consider the high likelihood that a close connection to you such as a friend, family member, or co-worker probably has or is. Please consider implementing or continuing to do the following suggestions to help yourself and/others with these types of issues.

1) "Save the guilt for sin." The first time I heard that, it resonated with me so well. I often cause myself so much stress and pressure in relation to the silliest things. I make myself feel so guilty and sick if I don't have an "on-day" or if I feel I have wasted too much time. And that is just not fair to myself! I'm not saying that guilt is the root of all evil and we should never feel bad about anything we do or say. But how much more productive would those feelings of shame or remorse be if used for mistakes you have made or unkind words you have spoken? Use that bad feeling for what it was intended for: change. In those situations, we can change the way we think, act, or speak. If we exhaust all our energy by feeling bad about the trivial things in life, we will not have enough care and love to care for ourselves and others when the big things come along.

2) Reach out to others you love and trust. This may seems obvious, but the difference it has made for me has been huge. I know some might be hesitant reach out, either to avoid burdening or bothering someone else, or because they feel embarrassed about their situation. It may be easy to think that no one will be able to understand how you feel. So many times I have thought I was one of the few who understood how I felt in any given situation (so much anxiety I was getting sick, a family member dealing with cancer, or having the daily tasks of life drag me down). As I have been able to better learn how to open up to the right people at the right time, my burdens have been lightened because I have other people who care about me helping to lift them. Even if it is a random text or call from someone who was thinking of me, it can make a big difference, even if it is just for the day.

And really even if it is just for the day, that makes me think of the point I made earlier in the post. Sometimes all we need is one good day to get us going. An average day can turn to a great day just with a small sentiment or thought from someone else. These kind gestures can successfully bring us back to reality and out of the the dark and lonely place our mind sometimes traps us. Try to avoid feeling lost or alone, or even guilty for the negative or sad feelings that can so often occur.

Sunday, April 17, 2016

Perspective

Perspective

Why do I feel so trapped in my mind?
I want to feel free and fly high. 
To have a peace that will endure.

I wake up with a dark cloud over my mind.
To shake it off seems almost impossible.
Do other people feel this way?
A crying spell that fades, but the pain just won't.
It feels like it will never go away. 

He says it will get better, that it will dissipate. 
I attempt to believe him, I want it to be true.
He says he's been there, that sometimes it can last awhile.
He assures me light will eventually overcome. 
Of that he is sure.
Of that he is positive.

Another Man with much more experience than us both,
Rests His hand on my shoulder and embraces me in warm hug.
Lets me feel with Him and waits ever so patiently.
At just the right time, in just the right way.
He comforts me in the way that I need.
"Look unto me in every thought; doubt not fear not."

Tuesday, July 7, 2015

A not-so hidden agenda

An insight into the plans I had for March 11, 2015.

I found this while I was bored in psychology writing the other day. It made me laugh. I even it showed it to the kid that jumped into the partner assignment after I had already done majority (all) of it. LOL. So that's saying a lot. He found it interesting as well so I thought I'd share it on my blog. 

                                     
"Don't be dramatic." Such an excellent goal for myself (and anyone). The funny part is that I actually don't remember anything about this day. I love that it wasn't that I failed to follow up at the end of the day. I obviously thought about it because of the question mark I put next to it. I can just imagine myself evaluating myself before I went to sleep... "Was I?" haha.

Monday, July 6, 2015

Mission Poem

I wanted to share this poem I wrote at the end of my mission. I'm not sure why I love rhyming poems so much,  but I have written quite a few. This is probably one of my favorites because it is about one of my favorite topics. I hope you enjoy!

Friends and family of mine waiting for my return.
Hoping I'll be awake and not crash and burn.
I've loved my mission oh so much.
What it has done for me is a blessing and such.
I love the Lord; I love His Church.
I'm happy with what I've learned on an 18 month search.

Testimony grows as you apply and teach.
I'm so lucky to have taught so close to a beach.
Can't believe I'm leaving this lifestyle behind.
It has truly been a time, one of a kind.
I'm so grateful to have completed my calling.
I hope when I got home I won't feel like falling.

Who can guess how I'll feel, not I!
I don't want to think about all the goodbyes.
I know I'll go home to my loving siblings, mom, and dad.
But I know that the farewells here will still be sad.
Don't doubt I've absolutely loved my time serving here.
                                                     And I know even at home Heaven's help will still be near.

It'll be really different and that's okay. 
Go ahead and start calling me by name, Kristen Ray.
At least for a couple of years I'll get to keep my name.
After while I probably won't mind it to be the same.
The @REALDEALKRIZZLE is coming back.
Try not to notice all the things I lack.

You can rest assured it's for a love for the Lord,
Just maybe that TV and movies will make me bored.
I love to read God's word and that will never change.
But I am excited to get to see all my bestikins, like Lacy Lange.
I believe in God, I believe he has a plan.
Just of the world's priorities, I may not be a fan.
I've overcome personal weakness through diligence faith and love.
But I can't wait to hug my family, what a blessing from above.



I've missed birthdays, weddings, and the like.
But now I sure know how in a skirt to bike.
My brother's a lot taller; it's hard to comprehend.
But at least now I'm much better with money and know how to better spend.
My nephew's a chunk meister; my sister's in grad school.
For the last 18 months, I've worked on dignified language, not saying, "cool."
Well this is the end of my life on a mission full-time.
But my call to be a member missionary will be sublime.
To sum it all up, I was called to serve.
And now my life's about to take a big swerve!

#cominghome #missionlife #RM #almost #ETTE #trampolinemania #sleepyfordayzzz #naplife #cantwaittolayinmybed #seeyaintwo #dayz

Sunday, July 5, 2015

Sitting in a meeting

Today I'm sitting in the meeting at church where the following article was read to all members of the church regarding the Supreme Court ruling.

But this post is not about that. AT ALL. Anymore.

Sometimes I get anxious as I sit in a meeting. I feel that very much right now. And not just because of the topic of this meeting.

A certain level of expectation exists as you sit in a meeting. To be engaged, to be interested, to follow social norm... to name just a few of those expectations. Lately I have been thinking about social norms a lot. Often times, a super awkward thought will come into my mind, "What if I walked to the front of the room when everyone was dead silent?" "What if I said this totally shocking comment to my friend right now?" Anyway, I never act on them, but it's just an interesting thought to think. Oh the possibilities that could happen...

I guess this post reveals that I wasn't paying much attention to the meeting. That is not due to my lack of care or concern, but more because I was afraid contention might arise and that whole scene would just make me feel even more uncomfortable than simply sitting in a meeting already does.

[This first blog post is always the hardest to start. First impressions... sigh.... That's why I just decided to do a post that wasn't quite up to par. It can only go up from here. ;)]