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		<title>Changing and changing&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2011 20:33:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Natasha Fondren</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lemons and lemonade, pfffffffft. I’ve decided that sometimes life throws you lemons so that it’s easier to change said life. Man, I swear, this month has been one thing after another, and I keep walking two hours every night and working out like crazy until I find my happy again, and then BAM! The next [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span class="caps">Lemons and lemonade, <em>pfffffffft</em>.</span> I’ve decided that sometimes life throws you lemons so that it’s easier to change said life.</p>
<p>Man, I swear, this month has been one thing after another, and I keep walking two hours every night and working out like crazy <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/full-time-writing/hello-happy-dear-old-friend/" target="_blank">until I find my happy again</a>, and then <em>BAM! </em>The next day, I get a pile of lemons thrown at me.</p>
<p>It’s unbelievable.</p>
<p>Worse, I thought I’d organized everything and put everything in order and planned for every surprise contingency, and <em>BAM!</em>—a<em>&#160;</em>ton of lemon crap to clean up again.</p>
<p>But it’s nothing, really. I always try to get perspective at times like this, which is easy because pretty much nothing is as bad as spending a decade sick and mostly in bed. See? </p>
<p>Life is good. I can workout three to five hours a day and I feel GREAT. I’ve never felt better or healthier in my entire life. I love where I am and who I am and what I’m doing. That is pretty much a blessing that people work their entire lives to achieve.</p>
<p>And <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/i-love-the-stars/" target="_blank">I get to look at the stars every night</a>. That’s a HUGE one for me. <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/beautiful-people/living-outside/" target="_blank">I’m outside</a> at least three or four hours a day. <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/photos/cats/" target="_blank">I have cats that snuggle with me</a> every night. I have the <em>best </em>best friend in the whole world. My niece is the coolest niece on the entire planet. I get to socialize with people every day.</p>
<p>I would just like to announce to the universe that it needn’t throw me anymore lemons. I learn quickly. I’m one of those people who change and change well. No motivation needed, but thank you kindly for the offer.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/happiness-its-a-mindset/" target="_blank">Happiness is a mindset</a>, but man… sometimes you have to work like hell to get there.</p>
<p><span class="question">Okay, tell me your year so far is going better than mine, please… ?</span></p>
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		<title>Resolution #3: Keep Changing</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 11:15:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Natasha Fondren</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My solution for everything, now, is to change. (I know I skipped number two. It’s a little personal. Not that I mind sharing it, but it just sounds… pretentious.) So on to number three. If I keep doing the same thing, I’m going to get the same result. Every time I’m mad or dissatisfied or [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; margin: 0px 10px 0px 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" align="left" src="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/image8.png" width="263" height="200" /> <span class="caps">My solution for everything, now, is to change.</span> (I know I skipped number two. It’s a little personal. Not that I mind sharing it, but it just sounds… pretentious.) So on to number three.</p>
<p>If I keep doing the same thing, I’m going to get the same result. Every time I’m mad or dissatisfied or upset or I don’t like how something in my life is, I force myself to change something. Anything.</p>
<p>Because that’s the only hope for changing the result.</p>
<p>I’m proud of <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/new-adventures-of-natasha/" target="_blank">all the change I made in my life last year</a>. I love my life, and it’s very close to my ideal, but I’m not satisfied yet.</p>
<p>I used to hate change, but now I’m addicted to it. </p>
<p>What would happen if, every day, I changed something, some little thing? Something that will take me closer to the life I want?</p>
<p><span class="question">What would you like to change this year? What little thing can you change today, to help bring that about?</span></p>
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		<title>2009 in Retrospect</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 16:25:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Natasha Fondren</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I spent the morning reading through old blogposts for the year. Evidently, I really wanted a more peaceful life. (I got it.) And somehow, I knew change was in the air. Biggest Disappointment: I really want a baby. Very badly. I’m not feeling much hope on that front, for health reasons, age reasons, private reasons, [...]]]></description>
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<p>I spent the morning reading through old blogposts for the year. Evidently, I really wanted a more <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/03/peace-treaties-with-universe.html" target="_blank">peaceful life</a>. (I <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/full-time-writing/ode-to-a-slower-life/" target="_blank">got it</a>.) And somehow, I knew <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/05/changes-goals-living-thriving.html" target="_blank">change</a> <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/04/change-inevitable.html" target="_blank">was</a> <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-stress-big-changes-anyone.html" target="_blank">in the air</a>. </p>
<p><strong>Biggest Disappointment:</strong> I <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-went-nesting-instinct.html" target="_blank">really want</a> <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/03/growing-up-growing-down.html" target="_blank">a baby</a>. <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/01/tick-tock-uterine-conversations.html" target="_blank">Very badly</a>. I’m not feeling much hope on that front, for health reasons, age reasons, private reasons, and health insurance reasons. I cry inside a little (or a lot), every time I see a child. I’m trying not to think about it for a year or so. I’m not succeeding.</p>
<p>I ended my piano studio <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/05/believe-you-can-or-act-as-if.html" target="_blank">on a kick-ass note</a>. I <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/02/small-pleasures-and-stuff.html" target="_blank">decluttered</a>, <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/extreme-decluttering/" target="_blank">decluttered</a>, and <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/my-adventures/pics-of-the-old-and-new-life/" target="_blank">purged</a> this year.</p>
<p><strong>Number 1 Thing I’m Proud Of:</strong> After three (or more) years of contemplation, yearning, and restlessness, I am finally <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/living-outside-the-window/" target="_blank">living outside the window</a>. These are <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/new-adventures-of-natasha/" target="_blank">my new adventures</a>. I <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/my-adventures/pics-of-the-old-and-new-life/" target="_blank">bought</a>, (broke), and <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/my-adventures/before-and-after/" target="_blank">fixed</a> a camper.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/my-adventures/its-a-sunny-windy-coldy-day/" target="_blank">Campground life in Ohio rocked</a>. Except for <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/my-adventures/laboring-on-labor-day/" target="_blank">Dish Day</a>, which was a lot of work there. But <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/full-time-writing/some-adventurer-i-am/" target="_blank">I didn’t want to leave</a>: I was close to my best friend and niece. I miss them daily. Especially my niece, who is turning three today!</p>
<p><a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/my-adventures/hitch-itch/" target="_blank">Restlessness followed me</a> to my first stop, but not to Arizona. Part of that restlessness was my foot; I’m dying to get back to Tae Kwon Do. The foot’s actually doing better, and I practice my kicks in the pool every day. As soon as I can run, I’m signing up.</p>
<p>I am disappointed <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/beautiful-people/roughin-it-with-the-locals/" target="_blank">I won’t get to Slab City</a> for another year.</p>
<p>The trip across the US was <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/my-adventures/the-sky-is-falling/" target="_blank">exhilarating</a>. Living in Arizona is like <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/my-adventures/this-is-what-im-thinking/" target="_blank">living in the Wild West</a>. <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/its-complicated/" target="_blank">Border Patrol is BIG</a>, here.</p>
<p><strong>Number 1 Thing I’m Least Proud Of</strong>: On a related note, I’ve been <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/03/story-wrangling.html" target="_blank">wrangling</a> with writing all year. <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/writing-craft/perplexion/" target="_blank">I felt</a> I was getting worse. I wish my word count had been better. I want writing to be easier and faster in 2010.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/a-day-in-the-life/" target="_blank">ADD has been a big challenge</a> for me, probably because <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/what-do-you-promise/" target="_blank">my lungs have been drowning</a>, and lack of oxygen makes thinking even more difficult.</p>
<p>I decided to <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/book-a-day-reading-challenge/a-reading-challenge-help/" target="_blank">read 365 books</a> from September 2009-2010. I am about thirty books behind, but I’m thrilled that reading has become a bigger part of my life than Facebook and blogging, LOL. (Although I miss the socializing!)</p>
<p>At the beginning of the year, I was <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-interrupt.html" target="_blank">moved to tears at Obama’s inauguration</a>. Near the end of the year, I was <a href="http://www.natashafondren.com/writing/musings/its-not-normal/" target="_blank">heartbroken over the prejudice against same-sex marriage</a>.</p>
<p>And finally, my favorite and most self-inspiring post of the year is <a href="http://spyscribbler.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-no-traffic-on-extra-mile.html" target="_blank">There’s No Traffic On the Extra Mile</a>. For the thing that was most hard for me to write this year, I went twenty extra miles to get it done. (Seriously, swear to God, it was so challenging for me that I just went crazy, doing about eighty times the work it called for, and that’s probably an under-estimation.) And I’m tickled pink that it ended really well, being one of the things I’m most proud of.</p>
<p>Overall, it was a year of big changes, probably the biggest of my life thus far. I miss my niece and best friend. I can breathe better here, and I’m learning how to control my asthma. I think it’s a year I can be proud of.</p>
<p><span class="question">How was your 2009? What are you most proud of? Least? What’s your verdict?</span></p>
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