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November 20th, 2010 by Onedia Hayes Sylvest

Practicing Selectivity and Productivity

One of the challenges for people with ADHD is that we tend to have too many things going on.  We say “yes” often before we think about it.  We agree to do one more thing or take on one more project, particularly when the project is interesting.  Often, we are the people who initiate the project.  Then we get inundated with all the deadlines and dates and expectations.  We procrastinate and switch back and forth between projects and commitments.  We fail to come through or take forever to do something we promised.  Sometimes we back out or beg off.  Yet, that usually does not stop us from digging that hole and jumping in at the earliest opportunity.

I know, everyone gets stretched at times so what is the big deal?  Think about the people you know.  Is there someone who promises things and then either does not come through at all; requires frequent reminders or queries about status; fails to complete it while getting involved with some new endeavor; or is always late completing tasks or projects?  Do you get annoyed with that person because they take much longer to get things done than others? 

Over-committing is a constant challenge for me.  I always have a list of stuff I need to do, want to do, promised to do, or am doing.  Within the last couple of weeks I agreed to do three things that I just do not have time to do and that are not as high on the importance list as almost any of the other projects or tasks already on my list. One I am trying to decide if I will decline after agreeing, and it is a paid project.  I often procrastinate on tasks so long that I am totally embarrassed yet the embarrassment fails to initiate activity to complete the task. 

I know that some who read this will think, “What a lazy, inconsiderate slacker.”  This is a behavioral issue.  Just do it!  Just exercise some prudence.  Tell that to my mouth as it says, “yes” even while my brain is saying, “whoa, hold on there”.  Even when I start a task I may very likely get diverted because I get an email which pulls me into a new series of activities and I forget to finish the task I began.

I can also ignore projects by getting totally engrossed in one project that either has an immediate due date or because it is interesting.  I can happily work on that task while ignoring five other tasks that are due.  You may think by now that I never complete anything.  That is not the case.  However, I only vaguely understood my tendencies nor did I comprehend the frequency that I set myself up for the frenzied feeling of being overburdened with things needing completion. Until I left the working world for the life of an artist who controlled her own assignments and set her own schedule I could assign blame to the demands of work.  I must say that the past three years or so were puzzling in that respect.

Now, I understand that I am following the distractions and demands of a  highly distractable brain overflowing with ideas and with poor impulse control.  The awareness that these tendencies were not normal has grown over the past couple of years increasing my anxiety and distress.  I began studying the mindfulness teachings of  Thich Nhat Hanh several months ago.  That was the first step for me.  Discovering my ADHD was the second step.  Now I am in the process of selecting tools and techniques to help me be more selective in the projects and tasks I either accept or assign to myself. 

Obviously some of that is learning to say “NO” politely and firmly.  However, before saying “no” or “yes” I must take time to consider:

  • The impact on my time and energy
  • The pros and cons of accepting or declining
  • The realistic time frame that I can complete if accepted
  • The reality that I  am often called away unexpectedly to assist my parents

Bottom line I need to remember to stop Practicing Selectivity and Productivity and to thinking man Practicing Selectivity and Productivity before taking on something new.

Simply controlling how much I put onto my plate is not enough because I still have the distraction and procrastination to deal with.  One thing that helps that is something my husband  and I began doing this year.  We have little coordinating sessions.  Initially we did it about once a week usually on Monday but recently we decided to do it more frequently.  In these sessions, often held during or after our morning news and coffee , we each share our plans for the day or week and ask for any assistance from the other that may be necessary.  We remind each other of appointments and other scheduled items that require one or both of us to be at some place at an appointed time.  Now, we have not yet perfected the art of having these sessions daily but we are improving.  We find that we are more likely to stay on track and less likely to forget things.  Also, just the communication about what our priorities helps us stay synched.

Of course when you must share your ToDo with another person you must first have such a list.  My husband likes paper and pencil for sitting and talking but he has a large white erasable board on an easel in his lab/studio where he keeps his master list. I, the lover of gadgets and widgets, found an excellent tool at a low cost.  It is uOrganized, an easy but thorough ToDo, taks list, get-things-done, organizer and project manager that lets you use as much or little detail as necessary.  You can even put appointments on it, but we use Google Calendar for that because we like sharing our calendars with each other and with our daughter. 

 I also have two (well really four) other tools that I am using more now.  One is electronic and the others are old standards.  I have been using a moleskin style notebook for a few years and like the perfect purse I searched for the perfect notebook.  Large enough to use and small enough to carry in that perfect purse (that stays organized). Cannot be done in one notebook and one notebook is never where I need it.  So, ever the one is good three are great, I have three, a small one on the bedside table, a medium one on my desk and a tiny one for my purse.  Since I do some of  my best thinking, designing,  and writing when I drive to and from my parents’ town I also have a mini recorder that I can use to capture a post, a list, or random ideas or for design ideas. 

Throw in max use of cell phone alarms and browser addons for reminders to keep me on track I am inching my way to filtering what I do and staying on track.  I welcome any handy ideas that you may have.

November 8th, 2010 by Onedia Hayes Sylvest

My list of 100 to Remind Me of the Good Stuff

This list was first composed and posted  in 2008.  It may change in the future but 100 seems a sufficient number of items. Although perhaps The Witchdoctor will advise a shortlist. The list is in no particular order other than FIFO 1. That means figs are neither my most favorite things or my least favorite.

  1. FIGS
  2. CRUSTY BREAD
  3. WINE
  4. CHEESE
  5. ASIAN PEARS
  6. WALKING ANKLE DEEP IN THE WHITE RIVER ON A HOT DAY
  7. PARIS
  8. VENICE
  9. DARK CHOCOLATE
  10. SITTING ON THE PORCH DRINKING COFFEE EARLY IN THE MORNING
  11. WALKING A SANDY BEACH
  12. FAMILY
  13. A GOOD MOVIE
  14. ITALIAN OPERA
  15. LEARNING
  16. DEAN KOONTZ BOOKS
  17. TRAVELING
  18. MY DOGS
  19. MY CATS
  20. BIRD WATCHING
  21. TAKING PHOTOS
  22. A COMFY BED
  23. GOOD COFFEE
  24. SAILBOATS
  25. MY EXCHANGE DAUGHTERS
  26. BLOGGING
  27. PORTLAND
  28. VANCOUVER BC
  29. CANADIAN ROCKIES
  30. THANKSGIVING AT AN ALL INCLUSIVE RESORT
  31. 70 DEGREE WEATHER
  32. ROAD TRIPS
  33. GOOD ALE
  34. CREME BRULEE
  35. WALKING
  36. SWIMMING
  37. AUTUMN
  38. SPRING
  39. WINTER
  40. THE OREGON COAST
  41. CASCADE MOUNTAINS
  42. DR WHO
  43. WEST WING
  44. THE RED VIOLIN
  45. WILD LIFE WATCHING
  46. DOING NOTHING
  47. READING
  48. FOGGY MORNINGS
  49. BALMY EVENINGS WITH NO MOSQUITOES
  50. AQUARIUMS
  51. FLOATING IN WARM TROPICAL WATERS
  52. SNORKELING
  53. WATCHING FOR GREEN FLASHES
  54. LAUGHING
  55. BEING WITH FRIENDS
  56. CLOTHING THAT IS TOOOO LOOSE
  57. FORMULA ONE RACING
  58. SNOW
  59. RAIN
  60. PEONIES
  61. DAHLIAS
  62. LAVENDER
  63. LILACS
  64. LUNCHES WITH MY SISTER
  65. ROSEMARY
  66. LEMON VERBENA
  67. GRILLED SALMON
  68. ARTICHOKES
  69. BIG DOGS
  70. CHAI
  71. SUNSETS
  72. SUNRISES
  73. FULL MOONS
  74. GENTLE BREEZES
  75. SNUGGLING
  76. CREATING
  77. SMILING
  78. THE SMELL OF COFFEE BREWING
  79. THE SMELL OF BACON COOKING
  80. THE SMELL OF GARLIC COOKING
  81. DRIVING WITH THE TOP DOWN
  82. RIDING IN THE OLD TRUCK
  83. SCRABBLE
  84. COLD MORNINGS
  85. WOODPECKERS
  86. PARROTS
  87. GIRAFFES
  88. SLEEPING SOUNDLY
  89. REMEMBERING GRANDMA HAYES AND AUNT ROSIE
  90. MUSEUMS
  91. EUROPEAN CAFES
  92. FRENCH BISTRO ACCORDION MUSIC
  93. DISCOVERY CHANNEL
  94. HISTORY CHANNEL
  95. BBC NEWS
  96. MY HUSBAND
  97. BLUE AND TURQUOISE AND SPRING GREEN
  98. WILLOW TREES
  99. BAMBOO SWAYING IN THE WIND
  100. HOLDING HANDS WITH MY SWEETHEART
  1. first in first out

July 25th, 2010 by Onedia Hayes Sylvest

From the Blue Depths

My absence here for so long is not because I had nothing to write about. Rather it is an over-abundance of possible posts which resulted in stalling each time I clicked to the home page.  So, after about ten possibles to write about rolling over and over through the brain this week I am simply sitting here and letting my fingers take charge. Consider that a disclaimer and quit while you can still escape. It may be a rant or an extended ramble.

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I think I will continue on a theme of some previous posts and write about what I think of as rising from the blue depths. It is a metaphor from the days of diving while living in Guam.  I loved diving.  While diving I felt free and graceful more alive and connected to the sacred than I think I had ever been before. I allowed myself to drop slowly down through the turquoise waters until I found my neutral  buoyancy floating suspended usually at about thirty feet  slowly taking in the details of life in a few square feet of  reef.  I could spend most of my dive time there moving only a few square yards sucking in the textures, colors, light, and movement with each breath I took.  I spent every second of every dive smiling.  Those fifty or so minutes were the purest of  joy well beyond my ability to fully describe.

However, those times at twenty or thirty feet were not the blue depths.  The blue depths require no water and are like suddenly being pulled down by a world of heavy gravity.2 Those depths get their color not from the interactions of light and water but from the absence of light found in the shadows of  places where there is chaos, uncertainty, fear, guilt  (especially unearned guilt) and responses learned from childhood or from some overwhelming negative experience.  My personal spiritual journey has been about rising  from the blue depths to float, gently basking in the light of the Sacred Presence that encompasses all things.

My childhood understanding of  God was that of an unchanging and disapproving patriarchal figure that expected complete devotion and submission to a set of musts and must-nots. Failure to believe and obey promised never ending suffering and exclusion. My devotion was won because my fear subdued all reason and logic and left any questions or challenges unspoken even if fearfully and briefly considered.  I went to church because I was afraid of the consequences if I did not and professed my belief because I was expected to do so. It was always, ALWAYS wrong feeling.

I spent most of my adult years searching for a spiritual niche that did not frighten me or feel wrong.  With the love and and most patient support of four amazing people I discovered that spiritual questioning is not wrong and should be embraced rather than feared and avoided.  I learned that questioning is unlikely to produce certain answers or fully reveal the mysteries of the Sacred Presence.  Instead, I discovered that questions sincerely and patiently posed 3 open us to the opportunity of discovering the Sacred Presence in ways individually meaningful to each of us.

I am still learning, still asking questions, still seeking.  More to come.

  1. still fingers, silence, staring out the window, finger-flexing. . .seconds turn to minutes. . .
  2. I don’t know if the science is correct so don’t even think of a quibble. Just go with the analogy.
  3. and without the expectation of  predetermined answers

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