Showing posts with label girlfriends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label girlfriends. Show all posts

Monday, June 13, 2011

The Flavor of Flaws

When I talk to someone about being a Whimsical Sol, I often ask them a simple question.  What are the first 3 words that you would use to describe yourself?  Oh, and remember, they must be positive.  Try doing that with your group of friends and really listen to their responses.  How long was there dead silence before they started sharing?  How many of them laughed and joked about it?  Were they even able to think of 3 words without any coaching?

Now try asking your friends to name a flaw.  Have you ever been with a group of girlfriends and one of them shares a flaw?  It starts with a simple comment like, "Your hair looks so pretty today."   The other friend's response is, "Look at my roots!  I can't believe how gray my hair is getting.  Thank God for Kathy, my colorist!"  Then the conversation really takes off.  Everyone seems to chime in on their early gray hairs, their wild gray hairs and even the graying down below. Next they are talking about how their hair is too curly, too straight, too fine, too flat or hair showing up in places that it should just never be. As your girlfriends take turns sharing their graying fears and awful hair experiences, they share the solutions.  Soon you know way more about hair color processes and are trying to decide if you should try Brown Betty or just get a Brazilian.  Before long, everyone has shared something about the gray, wrinkled and hairy mess that they are or will soon become.  You all agree that these changes suck and you are going to fight them.

When someone says they like your toenail polish, how do you reply?  Most often I hear, "Oh, thanks, but it is so chipped up.  I really need a pedicure, my feet are so rough and gross."   The conversation goes from complaining to comparing nail salons in the area.

Have you ever had a girlfriend compliment your outfit and before you could say thank you, she was saying how that would never look good on her?  Her butt is too big or she says she has a poochy tummy or worse yet, she said she has a gunt.  (That's an offensive word I have heard too much lately and I find it disturbing.)

Another favorite topic is breast size...or location?  It begins with my boobs are too big, small, saggy, whatever.  Even the women with implants complain about the placement, size or complications.  No one ever seems to say, my breasts are perfect and perky.  Even if they are, I have yet to hear any woman say that.

Do you see what happens?  Girlfriends bond over their flaws.  When someone opens up and shares a flaw, it eases the other girlfriends' insecurities.  They can listen, learn and relate to you.  It's a way of mirroring.  They can see themselves in you, because so few women see themselves as perfect.

Our flaws seem to give our personalities a little flavor.  They make us real and approachable.  Since we are not busy intimidating one another, we are able to relate and eventually lead to having a real conversation.  We just need to remember that if we focus too much on our flaws, the flavor turns sour and overpoweringly bitter.

The best part of lightly flavoring our conversations with our flaws is that our girlfriends counter with what is real.  They share what they admire and love about us.  That's what we need to hear.  That is what we need to hear from ourselves. 

How about if we start focusing on just 3 positive words about ourselves?  Don't worry, it won't make you arrogant or unapproachable.  Your girlfriends will still love you,  if you love yourself.  Elevate your conversations.  It is contagious.

Friday, June 3, 2011

Where is Your Whimsy?

What kind of question is that?!  Where is my Whimsy?  Do you know all that I have to do in a day?!!  Who has time for whimsy?  Work is overwhelming!  My house is a complete mess - a disaster!  We have no food in the house and we are having my husband's family over for a barbecue tomorrow.  It feels like if I am not at work, I am chauffeuring my kids to their sports, friends' houses or school events.  My dad's lab results won't be ready until next week and I am worried that it won't be good news.  Did I mention that we just got a new puppy?  The worse part is that all around me, people are saying that I should relax.  Relaxing won't pay the bills, fold the laundry or get my daughter's hair styled for her dance recital.

She has a point.  Asking an overwhelmed, overstressed, under-appreciated woman "Where is your whimsy?" might make her feel like she is being pushed over the edge.  Although, that might be a good thing.  Hanging on the edge is a precarious way to live.  When you feel like you are living a life dangerously lacking in security or stability, you need to pick a side.  You have to realize, that you are truly are not helping anyone by being a frazzled martyr.  Choose grabbing onto what you know, like your faith, family and friends - ask for help.  The other option is choosing to fall.  Eventually you will land, take time to heal, and then you are free to begin again...smarter this time.  Like Maya Angelou said, "When you know better, you do better."

Let's try asking the question again...  Where is your Whimsy?  Did you join your kids on the swings or go down the slide when they were playing at the park today?  While driving did you sing along to the radio and make up lyrics to the songs you didn't know?  Did you giggle while you watched you new puppy try to chew on a giant bone?  While on hold waiting to talk to a client at work, did you doodle silly faces on your notepad?  Did you laugh hysterically while playing Wii Dance with your girlfriends?  How did you hold back your laughter, as you looked at your family's faces as you sat down to dinner wearing a tiara?

The more you look, the more you will find your Whimsy.  Where is YOUR Whimsy?

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Where is Your Tiara?

Did you know that you are the queen of our very own castle and the princess of your very own story?  Even if you live in an apartment or in the suburbs, it's true.  This is your life...you are the star...you don't have much time...let your light shine!

A little over 8 years ago, my very dear friend, Karen, died from complications from breast cancer.  She was only in her early 40s.  Karen was a true Whimsical Sol...Gracious, Giving and Faithful. 

At her lovely memorial service, we all looked up at the gorgeous portrait of her in front of us in disbelief.  How could this wonderful light have left us so early?  Her mother shared that all she could see was herself rocking her daughter in her arms as a baby.  Now her baby was gone.

Friends shared stories of Karen that surprised us all.  Karen had always been a good friend, listener and encourager, but she also had a secret.  It turns out that she had the knack or "gift" for discreetly helping others.  Several people shared similar stories.  One that really stuck with me, was from a young mom.  During an overwhelming time in her life as a stay at home mom, Karen showed up at her door with a string of pearls.  She placed them around the frazzled mom's neck and instructed her to wear them when she did her household chores and errands.  The young mom wearing old sweats protested, saying she couldn't - the pearls were too valuable.  Karen told her that she was the precious one, the one of value.  The pearls were just a reminder that she was a beautiful child of God and He loves her.

Karen knew what the young mom needed.  The pearls were her tiara.  They reminded her to hold her head high and live like she was loved.  Every woman should have her very own tiara.  Do you have a tiara?  Not sure where it is?  Go find it.  You don't have one?  Go buy one or better yet, make your own.  It could be a special necklace, hat or even an actual fancy tiara. 

Put on your tiara and dance while vaccuming, dusting or even paying bills.  It truly helps me when I am feeling overwhelmed, exhausted or just kind of down.  Wearing the tiara is a simple way to help me feel my Whimsical Sol within.  My kids seem to like it when I wear it, but I only physically wear it when I am home.  When I leave the house, it still feels like it is on and I act accordingly. 

Have you ever felt overwhelmed and underappreciated?  Chances are that you have friends that at times feel the same way.  Try having a "make your own tiara party."  Get some plain crowns, a bunch of jewels and a hot glue gun.  You could get even more creative with head bands and beads.  Invite your friends, crank some music, make a pitcher of drinks and get to work.  You can have fun and relax with your friends and later have a reminder of how special and loved you are.

At times, Whimsical Sols need help shining their light.  Please let me know of discreet ways in which you have helped others or have been helped. 

It's time for me to call some girlfriends and start planning my "Create a Tiara Party."  I can't wait to hear about your parties!  Send me pics!

Keep living the life you love!
Lisa

Monday, February 21, 2011

What is a Whimsical Sol?

Being a Whimsical Sol is an attitude...a way of life...and we are always changing, growing and mixing things up a bit - in a good way.  :)

The whole idea of  Whimsical Sols, originated from trying to follow my life motto:  "Live the Life You Love."  It's a catchy little phrase that surprisingly, few people think to follow.  We get so wrapped up in our to-do lists and day to day responsibilities, that we often forget to pay attention to what we are actually doing, saying and thinking.  We started as young dreamers preparing for an exciting life and ended up as labels:  Mom, Wife, Sister, Career Woman, Friend, Lover, Neighbor, Volunteer, Daughter...and the list goes on and on.  The labels are not the problem; it is when our entire identity is in that label.  Sometimes we even end up living on auto-pilot and slowly become invisible in our labeled roles.

When I started to pay attention to the choices I was making and living more and more in the moment, a funny thing happened.  I started to feel like "me" again.  I was happier and just more comfortable in my own skin.  I some how started to accept my eccentricities, flaws and even failures.  The things about me that I tried to hide for so many years, turned out not to be not so bad after all.  It is okay if I am different, because actually that makes me unique.  :)

So, of course after ridding myself of labels, I created another one...Whimsical Sol.  This one is less of a label and more of a way of life.  It better suits me and so many woman I know.  Here's what it means:

Whimsical:  Playfully fanciful, esp. in an appealing and amusing way and often unpredictable  (Who doesn't want to be like that?!)

Sol:  is Spanish for sun (brilliant shining light), but it is also a little play on words, for soul.  (We love to have the light within us shine through and try to make the world a better place.) 

When you put those two definitions together and add a little personality, you end up with a Whimsical Sol.  I also like to use 3 words to define a Whimsical Sol.  Keep in mind, that these are chosen on a whim and they are sometimes quick to change.  Some examples are:  Dazzling, Daring, Dreamer or Spontaneous, Bright, Giving.

What 3 words would you use to describe yourself today? 

What 3 words do you want to use to describe yourself? 

I think I will stop and ponder to answer those questions for myself.