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This poem = Life

After a while you learn...
 by Veronica A. Shoffstall
 After some time you learn the difference,
The subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul.
And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning,
And company doesn't always mean security.
And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts,
And presents aren't promises.
And you begin to accept your defeats,
With your head up and your eyes ahead,
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child.
And you learn to build all your roads on today,
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans,
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.

After a while you learn,
That even the sun burns if you get too much,
And learn that it doesn't matter how much you do care about,
Some people simply don't care at all.
And you accept that it doesn't matter how good a person is,
She will hurt you once in a while,
And you need to forgive her for that.
You learn that talking can relieve emotional pain.
You discover that it takes several years to build a relationship based on confidence,
And just a few seconds to destroy it.
And that you can do something just in an instant,
And which you will regret for the rest of your life.
You learn that the true friendships,
Continue to grow even from miles away.
And that what matters isn't what you have in your life,
But who you have in your life.
And that good friends are the family,
Which we choose.
You learn that we don't have to change our friends,
If we understand that friends can also change.
You realize that you are your best friend,
And that you can do do anything, or nothing,
And have good moments together.
You discover that the people who you most care about in your life,
Are taken from you so quickly,
So we must always leave the people who we care about with loving words,
It may be the last time we see them.

You learn that the circumstances and the environment have influence upon us,
But we are responsible for ourselves.
You start to learn that you should not compare yourself with others,
But with the best you can be.
You discover that it takes a long time to become the person you wish to be,
And that the time is short.
You learn that it doesn't matter where you have reached,
But where you are going to.
But if you don't know where you are going to,
Anywhere will do.
You learn that either you control your acts,
Or they shall control you.
And that to be flexible doesn't mean to be weak or not to have personality,
Because it doesn't matter how delicate and fragile the situation is,
There are always two sides.

You learn that heroes are those who did what was necessary to be done,
Facing the consequences.
You learn that patience demands a lot of practice.
You discover that sometimes,
The person who you most expect to be kicked by when you fall,
Is one of the few who will help you to stand up.
You learn that maturity has more to do with the kinds of experiences you had
And what you have learned from them,
Than how many birthdays you have celebrated.

You learn that there are more from your parents inside you than you thought.
You learn that we should never tell a child that dreams are silly,
Very few things are so humiliating,
And it would be a tragedy if she believed it.
You learn that when you are angry,
You have the right to be angry,
But this doesn't give you the right to be cruel.
You discover that only because someone doesn't love you the way you would like her to,
It doesn't mean that this person doesn't love you the most she can,
Beacuse there are people who love us,
But just don't know how to show or live that.

You learn that sometimes it isn't enough being forgiven by someone,
Sometimes you have to learn how to forgive yourself.
You learn that with the same harshness you judge,
Some day you will be condemned.
You learn that it doesn't matter in how many pieces your heart has been broken,
The world doesn't stop for you to fix it.
You learn that time isn't something you can turn back,
Therefore you must plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.

And you learn that you really can endure.
You really are strong.
And you can go so much farther than you thought you could go.
You really do have worth.
And you learn,
And you learn,
With every goodbye, you learn...

 This poem was written by Veronica A. Shoffstall in 1971 and all rights are reserved to her.

fuckyeahandreagibson:

““No, I’m not gay No, I’m not straight, And I’m sure as hell not bisexual, dammit, I am whatever I am when I am it. Loving whoever you are when the stars shine And whatever you’ll be when the sun rises. Yes, I like girls, Yes, I like boys, Yes, I like boys who like boys I like girls who like toys and girls who don’t, Girls who don’t call themselves girls, Crewcuts or curls, or that really bad hair phase in between. I like steam, rising from the body of a one-night stand, I like holding hands for three months before kissing.””

— Andrew by Andrea Gibson (via dalliantdelay)

This. Yes. My life. :)

Sometimes I wonder how long it will be before I stop feeling alone. Before I can look in the mirror late at night and not think about her. And I wonder, if I leave civilization and spend a semester in the wild, if I will feel more alone or less. These things I wonder almost every night, despite everything I have done to heal this heartbreak. 

Where has this song been for the past few months? I really identify with the lyrics and the music is just wonderful.

“Living Like a Girl:” The Limitations of the Feminine Lived Body Experience

“Settle down! Act ladylike!” These words are all too familiar to many women and girls across America. But what does it mean to “act like a lady?” Is it an innate behavior of all humans born with two X chromosomes? Is it a manner of speaking, walking, sitting, or thinking? And if women do act differently than men, is that a bad thing? Iris Marion Young, author of a provocative 1980 article entitled “Throwing Like a Girl,” considered some of these questions and came to some intriguing conclusions. Starting with the ideas of Young and other phenomenological philosophers like Mark Johnson and Merleau-Ponty, I began to investigate the relationship between femininity and the lived body. By examining the characteristics, causes, and effects of the feminine lived body experience, I will explore the ways in which femininity can limit human capability.

Let me begin with an important definition: I define femininity (as does Young in her essay) not as a biological attribute, but as the conditions that determine the situation of being a woman in a given society (one in America, for the purposes of this essay) and how this situation is experienced (Young 140). Therefore I do not mean to say that men cannot be feminine or that all women are feminine. If I refer to women in this essay I am referring to those who live the feminine experience. Also, although Young’s essay was written over thirty years ago, the only pieces of information which I have referenced in this paper are those which I feel to remain unchanged, or only slightly changed. If you disagree, I urge you to observe the men and women in your environment for a single day. The differences that appear when one looks for them are remarkable.

So what exactly does feminine movement involve? Phenomenologist Mark Johnson defines bodily movement in terms of four qualitative dimensions: tension, linearity, amplitude, and projection (Johnson 22-24). While his discussion of gender difference appears only in his explanation of amplitude, we can definitely employ some other dimensions in our discussion of gender, for many feminine behaviors exhibit an overlap in these dimensions. Generally speaking, women tend to display more tension than men. When sitting, for example, women often close or cross their legs and keep their arms around their body, while men sprawl out in a much more relaxed fashion (Young 142). Concerning amplitude, Young notes repeatedly that feminine body movement is characterized by a lack of use of available space; it is as if women move around in a bubble of imaginary available space which they think is smaller than it actually is (143). In walking, men will swing their arms more, exhibit a longer stride (proportional to their height), and even bounce up and down more! A woman carrying a book will hold it close to her chest, while a man will let it swing in his hand by his side (142). And although there are real physical differences in women’s muscular abilities vs. men’s, when women do laborious tasks, they tend not to throw their whole bodies into it and are therefore less effective. This relates to Johnson’s idea of projection in that men project a purpose through their whole body where women do not. In lifting heavy objects, for example, women lift with the arm and shoulder, not the legs. When unscrewing tight jar lids, women focus on the wrist and hand and ignore the shoulder which is essential to successful twisting (143). All of these aspects of feminine movement share a common theme: motions are compact, constrained, and often less effective than masculine actions.

Now consider how the feminine lived body, or the body as experienced by oneself, affects a woman’s experience in the world. We view and understand things according to the way we experience them (Matthews 94), and we experience them through the lived body; the mind and body are inextricably connected in a complex but necessary way (92). A woman’s body is both an expression of her mind and a source of input for her mind. Whether it is the body or the mind (most likely both) that is experiencing trepidation, it is apparent that women will approach physical tasks with more timidity than men. When asked to open a tight jar or throw a football, women who are unfamiliar with the task (probably due to the fact that men always did these tasks instead of women as they were growing up) will become nervous, especially in the presence of men, and try to do the task ineffectively while muttering some excuse about how their arms aren’t working right today. Young’s explanation for this timidity is that women don’t use their bodies correctly when engaging in physical tasks: “We [women] often experience our bodies as a fragile encumbrance, rather than the media for the enactment of our aims,” she says, “We feel as though we must have our attention directed upon our body to make sure it is doing what we wish it to do, rather than paying attention to what we want to do through our bodies” (144). Therefore we don’t do things very effectively and as a result we think we can’t, a self-perpetuating cycle of body and mind that keeps women from reaching their full potential. 

Merleau-Ponty explains the human use of our bodies through motor intentionality; by intentionally reaching to grasp an object, for example, we are using our bodies to carry out our projects (Thompson 247). But Young argues that women use their bodies in what she calls inhibited intentionality: “When the woman enters a task with inhibited intentionality, she projects the possibilities of that task - thus projects an ‘I can’ - but projects them merely as the possibilities of ‘someone,’ and not truly her possibilities - and thus projects an ‘I cannot’” (147).  This inhibited intentionality also helps to create the self-perpetuating cycle mentioned earlier, for when the woman believes that she is less capable, she will not try as hard to succeed. 

Another interesting paradox occurs when a woman’s body becomes “other” to herself, a process called self-othering (Thompson 251). This is problematic because viewing the body as a subject (not an object) is a key part of Merleau-Ponty’s theory about human existence (Matthews 92). “The world is inseparable from the subject,” he explains, “but from a subject which is nothing but a project of the world, and the subject is inseparable from the world, but from a world which the subject itself projects” (qtd. in Thompson 247). So the woman experiences the world around her through her own body as a subject who is connected with the world. But in many ways, Woman is defined as Other in the society in which she grows up, and she is denied some of the autonomy and creativity that are decidedly human. So the paradox arises that she has autonomy and creativity (because she is human), but she is unable to exercise them fully (Young 141).

How are women’s bodies “othered” in society, and what other factors contribute to feminine body comportment? While foremost in one’s mind may be the sexual images of women displayed by the media, this is probably not the most formative influence. The process begins when women are small children, told by adults not to get hurt, get dirty, or tear their clothes (153). They are told to mind their manners (literally, this phrase means to pay close attention to the way one acts), and to be careful of their bodies. As they grow older, adults expect and ask boys, not girls, to lift heavy things or run far distances (153). This means that girls simultaneously get less practice in physical activities and more reminders to stay safe and reserved, a combination that leads to the development of the limited spatiality that is evident later in life. This limited spatiality quite often extends to social/business aspirations, for many women feel or have been told that becoming a CEO is “outside the realm” of their capabilities or that they shouldn’t leave “the comfort of home.” This is not to say, however, that women are stripped of their freedom of choice because of childhood expectations. We always have options that can take us in new directions, but we do make our choices in the present based on the past - how we were raised, what has happened to us, etc.

So what does it all mean? Mark Johnson puts it perfectly: “We learn what we can do in the same motions by which we learn how things can be for us” (21). The mind and the body are linked so fully that any demands on one will have an affect on the other. We can observe in feminine body comportment several negative qualities (timidity, tension, limited spatiality, self-consciousness) that are a result of the culture in which women are raised. The dangers of raising women in such a culture are clear when one considers the influence of this type of body on the mind: women feel timid, tense, limited, and self-conscious in a world in which they, as human beings, deserve to feel free, mobile, and active. Again, the several aspects of femininity which I explain in this essay are not definite attributes of all females, and different people will have varying degrees of femininity. There are patterns, however, and several women will be able to identify with a large majority of the experiences mentioned. It is for these women and for the communities in which they live that I am concerned. Women are human, and they deserve as much autonomy, creativity, and freedom as their male counterparts, in body and in mind.

It is foolish to guard against misfortunes from the external world and leave the inner mind uncontrolled.
Buddha (via thelip0finsanity)
It is possible to both read between the lines and to read the lines.
Zadie Smith

I don’t know how to deal with the fact that my best friend is proudly voting for a president who will champion a constitutional amendment to define marriage as between one man and one woman.

Beginnings are usually scary and endings are usually sad, but it’s the middle that counts. You have to remember this when you find yourself at the beginning.
Sandra Bullock