Catching Up-Where Is Morgan?

I know that you are all wondering what happened, since my last post in February. Where should I start? Well, it all started out great, as I was headed back to Manila, to meet my new hire class. I was looking forward to meeting someone of interest-after several weeks of online conversations. On top of that, there was the warmer weather I was looking forward to. I was feeling really good about myself; and the direction of my life. Everything was looking great! I packed light this time. Ok, a little lighter-ish and yes I still need to learn to pack lighter.

At this time it was still fairly new, and most of the world had not felt its gravity.

Silly I decided to pack my Samsung tablet to do my personal work on; instead of dragging along my laptop. You see my laptop is 17 inches; I already had a laptop that I had to carry for work. I got to the hotel where we were staying. Where a few days later I opened it to begin to write. Then I realized this was a bad choice. I tried not to let it bother me since there was so much more to worry about in the new world of COVID-19. At this time it was still fairly new, and most of the world had not felt its weight. I put my focus on my work, getting to know my new class of trainees. There was so much to do, in the way of work. I was consumed with plenty of distractions. I did often think of wanting to blog about whatever was on my mind at the moment. However, these thoughts left as quickly as they came.

A few weeks into my stay in the Philippines, there were more outbreaks of the COVID-19 in more countries and even in the Philippines. I did not realize this at the time. The people in the Philippines were not as panicky or acting all crazy like they were in the states. I felt very at ease and somewhat safe where I was. Yes, they did a thermal scan of your body temperature wherever you went. Even some stores required you to sanitize your hands prior to entry. But it was done in a way that it was not frightening or scary. Well at least for myself, and I can only speak for myself. So basically it was life as normal; with the one observation of this overwhelming feeling that a change was on its way. Can’t quite explain it, perhaps it was in the way people were acting, or their expressions. It even could have been me and internalizing too much as usual. Whatever it was, there was a change that came a few weeks later, that was for sure.

I found myself constantly thinking of things that I did not have control over.

Amongst all of this I had met this man that I was quite interested in. I suppose this was the distraction that I needed from all of what was about to happen around me. I just didn’t know it, that my time with him would be cut short by an unseen killer in the world. Even now the thought of him makes me feel like I have butterflies in my stomach. As if I am trying to catch my breath. I don’t want to get ahead of myself. This warrants a whole blog of its own. So this basically brings us up to my final 72 plus hours in Manila. Not much into a better part of my workday; Thursday the 12th of March. We were all pulled into a meeting. Well, this was it, the day the shit hit the fan as they say. We were planning our quick evacuation out of the Philippines; prior to a border shutdown. I was not able to leave until Saturday evening. So I spent the last 2 days in my hotel room packing and wondering what was happening and coming to terms that this is quickly becoming the new norm globally. I can honestly tell you that packing was so difficult when your mind is so focused on what was happening in the world. I found myself constantly thinking of things that I did not have control over. I tried to distract myself with packing, reaching out to friends and family. Even this was not enough to keep my mind from thinking about the Coronavirus pandemic.

Now I am home in the states. I can tell you that the fear is very real for me, even though it pains me to say it. I always thought of me as a strong individual that could stand up to anything that was thrown my way. However, I don’t think that this is what any of us thought 2020 would start like. Even to this day, I find myself spending all my time in the house; like I’m on house arrest with an ankle bracelet. I find myself staying indoors more and more. I have only been out of the house twice for food and to get some fresh air. I will have to spend some time outside; not only for the warmer weather coming our way. But also for the simple fact that it’s so important to get fresh air, like and natural vitamin D.

So how are all of you surviving the COVID-19 and what are you doing to keeping the sanity? 

I am a social person and now how hard this is on me. I can only imagine how hard it must be for kids. They are so much more social and I hear from friends. Their kids are going crazy with staying home; not being able to visit with their friends or going out. 

 Whatever you’re doing or how your devising ways to cope with this recent upset. Of what we thought of as the norm in the world. I hope that you are all staying safe, and healthy. May we all come out of this a kinder world.

In-Between Traveler

When you only have 6 weeks before you whisk off to another work assignment. Well, it’s that time again to get packing and off to a beautiful island for work. I love my job and the many great opportunities that come my way. I work with a great bunch of people from many different locations. I wanted to send this out before I take off again to the Philippines for another 2 months. I find it difficult to focus on my home life and things that need to be done around the house or in my “permanent home”. When I know that in just under 35 hours I will be taking off to a faraway place. I have only been home for 6 weeks, since my last “tour” of work duty.

Not sure how many of you out there handle this or even if you have a routine down; if you travel a lot for your job. I don’t travel constantly for work. However, it feels that way lately with back to back travel assignments. Don’t get me wrong as I love what I do and meeting new people. As well as the great experiences you have, it just leaves an everlasting mark on you. Even though I have been there before this trip. I can’t help but feel excited as if it was my first time. I contribute this to my love for flying. Some would think I was crazy, but I do love it! I do not mind the lines, customs, or even standing at the check-in counter. Just to be told your flight was canceled or delayed. I just look at it as an opportunity to exercise my ability to be flexible. As well as accept what happens and move on, since not everything can be controlled.

Have any of you that traveled a lot, ever think that. I can pack less since I have been down this road before. Just to realize that you cannot pack less? I literally pack and in my mind, I feel that I packed less, but in reality, I have not. I may pack fewer pants, shoes or other non-essential items. To find out that I packed more of another item, due to the extra room. It’s like in my mind I see it as a challenge to pack in full. When I was packing I had a clear agenda of what I wanted to pack and less of it of course. Why do I feel like I actually packed the same amount? I realize that I pack for the “what if” moments; instead of what is actually going to happen day-to-day. I will be taking more stuff out of my luggage before I depart on Thursday morning. I keep telling myself, “leave room for souvenir’s”.

There are lots of blogs and websites on how to pack light. I find most of them don’t address the extended work travels. I wish I could get away with shorts and t-shirts all the time. Who am I kidding, I would still pack a dress and heels. Well, not sure what value this will have. But if you have any tips or recommendations. I would love to hear them.

I will see you at the boarding ramp. 🙂

Intermittent Fasting Vegan

This is one thing that I have been intrigued by; over the last year now. I have spent countless hours Googling and searching for different types of fasting methods. This is my second intermittent fasting. I started on Monday 1/20 with a 16/8 fasting. I hear that you can switch it up to fit your day-to-day routine. However, this concept is hard for me to grasp. I say this as, like most humans, we are creatures of habit. I like to stick with one set time frame. It makes it easier for me to know when I need to start/finish eating. This is best for me with the schedule/life in general.

So far so good-contributing this with planning and food preparation. I am finding it easier this time vs the first time that I did intermittent fasting in 2019. This time I don’t crave water as much as I did the first time during the fasting. I’m finding I am more conscious of this and mindfully drinking water to stay hydrated. My food choices are more thought out and think about the energy/protein that these choices will provide my body. Will this keep me fuller longer? Will this choice provide sufficient energy? When it comes to intermittent fasting.

Now back to the fasting. By day 4 of my fasting, I was not drinking as much water as I should have been. I was eating pretty well and manage to have very little “hunger” moments, during the fasting period. I know that the first time I fasted, I was craving water like crazy-this time not so much and not sure why that is. I probably should look into that. Research if others have and that after their first time. Honesty, the fast went quicker than I thought. However, I didn’t focus on the limits of fasting. Overall, during fasting, I felt great. I continued to work out in the mornings and went about my day as always. I think too many people focus on the “not eating” part. In one way or another we all fast. It’s just not as long of a window as most intermittent fasting go.

You really start to think about the choices you are making with your food. Versus, just eating what you want since you know that you can’t snack or eat whenever. This has aided me in my food shopping and even when I do go out to eat. It allows me to think about the ingredients. How healthy is the choice I’m about to make? Do I want to buy it, or just make it myself at home. As humans, we tend to just eat what is placed in front of us. Without even putting any thought into the food or the ingredients. Why do we typically wait until our health is failing us-diagnosed with something that causes us to start taking notice?

I follow Veganliftz and, this is the information that I keep hearing about the benefits of intermittent fasting. This has also been seen on various other sites, during my research before starting this fast.

The Benefits of Intermittent Fasting

  • Healthy weight management. 
  • Boost your energy. 
  • Promote mental clarity and focus. 
  • Support cognitive function. 
  • Help maintain healthy blood sugar levels. 
  • Support healthy cholesterol and blood pressure.  
  • Support the body’s anti-inflammatory response.  
  • Boost metabolic rate.

My only recommendation or advice if you will. Is to do the research-make sure you know the resources that you’re looking at. Everyone has their pros and cons to intermittent fasting. Make sure that your taking in the facts and not the hype or “fake news” about it. Just my two cents on getting started.

The Attraction To Younger Men

Love is fluid like water, so why not make a ripple and see what happens. This is one topic that I see online and hear a lot about when it comes to younger men and older women. I know that most of you reading this blog are thinking that this would make the older woman (me) a cougar. This is not so and Let me tell you why. The definition of a cougar is when an older woman seeks out a younger man for a sexual relationship. This is not what I am talking about at all. I am talking about a deep connection for a healthy, meaningful relationship regardless of age differences.

I know that there will be some eyebrow-raising, shaking of heads, and cynics out there. But let me tell you that I am talking about two adults that are of legal age and consenting adults. I can tell you that I for one do not seek out younger men; quite the opposite. When I am in social settings, it seems that when it comes to “age-appropriate” men. All they are interested in is a meaningless roll in the hay, inadequate in the social skills it takes to carry on a decent conversation, or even treat me like a lady. Not like one of their “beer drinking” buddies. This has been my experience over the past couple of years.

“I am ME, not a version of any one’s ideas or property to mold. I am perfect just the way I am.”

Now I will tell you that there have been a few nice guys that were in my age range. We just never had a connection or more than coffee, as there was just nothing there. Some that were either bad timing or even not a good match. These, however, are the few and very rare encounters sad to say. The big differences between men of my age versus younger men. Is that the younger men are quite honest, and upfront with their intent. Most of all treat you with respect and are not interested in playing games. I have been told by younger men, that they prefer older women for that very reason. That the younger woman that they have interacted with is inexperienced, immature, and most of all shallow in their thinking. Now, these are not my words, as this is what I was told. I know that like every situation or experience. This does not account for all younger women or even men. This is just merely the experiences that I have had over the past few years.

For myself, I am attracted to younger men because of their energy. I find that they enjoy being active tend not to want to sit around and watch tv or get lazy. Not that I am always running around; however I do like to stay busy. Also, younger men do not come with the “ex” baggage like men do my age; or tend to have that “crazy” ex situation going on. I enjoying doing things like hiking, exercising, yoga, meditation, traveling. Many other things that keep me young at heart. I have never been one that fits within a standard mold of any kind. I am ME, not a version of any one’s ideas or property to mold. I am perfect just the way I am. I am complicated, ever-changing, emotional, caring, kind, loving, and most of all a deeply spiritual being. Now when it comes to men of my age. They are already either set in their ways; like old dogs on a porch waiting to die or even not interested in any long term relationship. As most are just content with being single and free with an occasional fling. I understand that this is just my take on it and based on my experiences as well. I know that there are a few good men left in this world of my age. It all comes down to timing and connections in this life journey.

The point of this blog is to express that age is just a number and one that I have slowly started to adopt the idea of not confining myself to a certain age range or ideas about dating. Don’t get me wrong, as I too often think about all the “what if” questions that come up when dating someone younger than you. However, they quickly vanish as there are just as many “what ifs” when you are dating any man or woman of any age. Not just the younger ones. Life is so short, and why restrict yourself to what you feel should be the framework of a relationship or even rules. Outside of making sure that their intentions, mindset, even the quality of that person as someone that would be a value to your life. What are we as humans so hung up on age, race, or even their past experiences? I personally feel that these are all ideas that have been passed down for centuries; that do not hold cause anymore based on today’s society.

Sometimes as humans we get wrapped up in what others think of us. That we don’t live the best version of ourselves. We give in to doing what we think is right, the “norm” if you will. So not to upset the apple cart of society or even our family unit. We all just need to stop worrying about what others think about us; do what is best for us and our lives. I like to think if they aren’t talking about you; Then you’re doing something wrong. Yes, it may be easier to stick with what is safe. What is the fun in that? Life was meant to be lived, experienced, and enjoyed. If you’re not living your best version; then you are wasting your life.

Stop living for others and BE-YOU-TIFUL!

What I Learned from 2019

As I sit here thinking about 2019 and wondering what I did that added value to my life. Have I wasted it all away? Did I truly make a difference in other’s lives? Was there something that I did. To positively impacted someone else’s life. I cannot help but wonder if I did enough; or did I fail in some way. These are some of the many questions that come across my mind as I say goodbye to 2019 and move into 2020.

These are just a few things that stick out that I feel are great things that I did. However, I hope and would like to think. That there are many other little moments that I did; in an act of kindness to others. That made a positive impact on them, in some way. I truly believe that these little moments are the greatest ones. These are the moments that you are not recognized, acknowledged, nor even praised for doing them. I don’t need the recognition, as it is within these little moments. That it is all about the act of doing good, and allowing the universe to take over. What you put out into the universe is what you will get back.

When I look back at last year and how I have changed my way of thinking. Focusing on positive thoughts; even when it was most difficult. I can’t help but think of my Grandmother Faye. When I think about being a more conscious positive thinker. She played a role in my young life; as a child. I even sit here now, with tears running down my face. Just with the memories of her, and wishing she was still around. I remember her as a strong, positive, creative, beautiful, and spiritually sound person. She never had a bad thing to say about anyone; always encouraged me to be me.

I discovered most of all that I am capable of so much more. I truly do not feel that I gave 100% last year. If I am going to be truly honest; and I have to be. As hard as this is to admit, I know that I could have given so much more. I should have made a better attempt at understanding, and getting to know others better. Instead of prejudging or pushing them away; based on my own perception of them. Based on their actions or words. I still have much more that I can do to making wiser financial choices in 2020. It is all about choices; just learning to be happy with what you have. Putting myself out there more, as I have dropped the ball on this one. These are a few highlights of things that I still need to work on.

I have done pretty well with putting positive thoughts into the world. But, I kept myself hidden away at home. Not really doing anything to meet up with friends; or even make new friends outside of work situations. This is difficult for me to do, have to do better this year with this part of my life. I realize that I am still guarded when it comes to my heart. I am not allowing others a chance; as I don’t want to be hurt or used anymore. I need to move forward, or this part of my life will never change. This is the hardest thing for me to do when it comes to my heart.

I am fully aware of what I need to do moving into 2020, and won’t be easy. If it were easy then there would be no reward. In the effort that we put into making changes for ourselves.

Mindset Of A Traveler

As I walk into my home for the first time in over two months. It is almost like walking into a stranger’s home. When you are away for any length of time-regardless the reason. There is always something unsettling. An adjustment to getting back to your “normal” routine. I know that this is to be expected when you travel across time zones, layovers, and even with the flight itself. I have looked up ways to combat post-travel and getting back into the swing of things once you are back home.

“Have you ever had a vivid/real-like dream, that you woke up from? During that haze of waking up and feeling as if that dream was real.”

A lot of what these sites tell you is pretty much common sense and what most of us do anyway. Like drinking lots of water, take a day to unwind. None of these sites explain nor acknowledge the fact that you are having these wonderful experiences, or even experiencing different cultures. In some cases, a sensory overload when it’s an extended trip. This within itself is not only emotionally draining. It is a culture shock to your system when you return to your home.

I experienced this when I was traveling to India for work; as well as to the Philippines. I have thought about this a lot and this is my theory; well how it is for myself. When I travel to these beautiful places. I put a lot of energy, thought, and much of myself into my work while there. I settle into my new role while in these different places. I find it easy to get into a day-day routine/ much like the locals. I do my best to embrace their culture, experience what I can while there. My point that I am trying to make, is when I return home. It is like being ripped out of what has become my life and back into reality. Meaning I am back home to making another change to fit my home life and culture. I think of it like this. Have you ever had a vivid/real-like dream, that you woke up from? During that haze of waking up and feeling as if that dream was real. As you wake up, your frantically trying to make sense of that dream; as you are becoming aware of your surroundings. Out of that groggy sleep you just emerged from. That is what it is like for you.

“I do my best not to waste one minute, as life is too short to have regrets, or even have those “I wish I had…” moments.”

Don’t get me wrong; I do not regret any of these opportunities that I have been given. Quite opposite, as it is a chance to encounter something new and exciting. Even if it is a work trip, there is always something new to learn or experience. I never say no to opportunities. We just never know what will happen or the outcome of those opportunities. I take that with great pride, respect, and so blessed that they are available to me. I do my best not to waste one minute, as life is too short to have regrets, or even have those “I wish I had…” moments.

A few things I personally try to do pre and post traveling anywhere:

  1. Write a packing list of items needed for the trip.
  2. Have all required documents during the trip (2 copies are great just in case you lose one of them)
  3. Get plenty of rest before heading off to the airport.
  4. Travel with lots of patience, kindness, and respect for others.
  5. Always be grateful to the airline staff, hotel staff, and your drivers.
  6. Being in the moment over trying to capturing it. 
  7. Try to stick with your personal “health” routine while traveling when possible.
  8. Don’t over eat-this one is hard as we always want to sample everything new that comes our way.
  9. Understanding different cultures and respecting them as you make the adjustment. This is a big one as we are a visitor-so we need to make the adjustment, not them.
  10. Taking time for yourself once you return home-taking that day or two will make a difference.

I know that this is pretty basic, and there are so many other things that I do for pre and post traveling. I can tell you that when you get older, you don’t bounce back like you use to. I am good with that as I know my body and do my best to listen to what it tells me. I am young at heart and have no problem embracing life to the fullest.

Here’s to all of those single mature women out there- never look back and happy travels.

50+ Single During The Holidays

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I will be the first to acknowledge that I am more than ok with being single. Actually, for the most part, it is amazing. I don’t have to check in with someone else, about my everyday activities. With that said; someday I believe that this will change. I simply have to be open to it when it does. No matter what my state of mind is when it comes to holidays. There is always this sense of emptiness or being incomplete. There is this underlining emotion that keeps letting me know that it is just me in the world. I am not talking about depression, just the fact that holiday’s will do this to most single people.

I think this is hitting me more so here in the Philippines. Here it is even more prevalent than they thrive in a family unit, with close ties to each other. I find even as I work in the local office here, there is an overwhelming sense of family. As I walk around about my day, it is hard not to notice the strong bond between coworkers here in the Philippines. I found out that most of the Philippines will spend their weekends during the month of December; going back to their homes. To spend them with their immediate families. Some travel a great distance in doing so, without any complaints as to the travel. I always learn something when I travel for work. This trip is no exception.

Of course, there is the part about the end of the year and taking “personal inventory” of yourself. I could not talk about the holidays, without talking about how we lived during the year. What did we accomplish, start or stop, did we make the most of the year; or even what we want to change about ourselves going into the new year. For me, this has been the most of what I have been feeling or that has been weighing on my mind lately. Yes, I have made a lot of changes in my life this year. I started this blog, started doing yoga, and started to incorporate a workout routine in my daily life. Nonetheless, I have also made some poor choices, wrong decisions. With that said, I feel that this year has been a surprisingly good year for me. I will say that looking back year-to-date. I will be making more changes for the better.

We all have unknows going into the new year. There are no guarantees in life. It is all in how you choose to meet them. With 9 days left in 2019. What changes do you plan to make for 2020?

Faces Of Unfulfilled Dreams

I know that this is not an area that I typically write about or discuss. However, with my many allies, friends within the LGBTQ+ community. I find myself sitting here, thinking about TDOR 2019. What does that look like from the Philippines vs the United States? How other countries view transgender women? Is there more harmony between the LGBTQ+ community and the “status quo”?

My employer has a strong inclusive policy for all people. I am currently in the Philippines and within my office alone. We have several transgender folds that are open, loved, and welcomed within their community. This got me to think about my home in Nebraska, United States. This is what I found out, and honestly, it was a shock. Please note that I am only basing this off of what I was able to locate on the Internet; and part of what I have experienced/witnessed in person.

Last year alone in the United States; there were 26 transgender women murdered. This is quickly becoming an epidemic in the United States. So far this year, we are at 22 murders and the year is not even over with. Let this soak in for a minute, as these are real numbers. Imagine every month, 2 people murdered just for being who they are. This is very interesting if you think about it. Why does a country that boasts about being so advanced in technology, military, quality of living, financial wealth? Show so much hate or disregard to anyone that is different than the status quo?

When I started to look into the Philippines as to how they treat the LGBTQ+ community; especially transgender women. I was totally and utterly shocked by the difference. I actually thought that the murder rate would be much higher. In fact, it is not. The only transgender murders I could find between 2015 and 2019 were 2 women. Yes, you heard me. Just 2 transgender women were murdered. One was murdered by a US Marine in 2015 and is serving prison time. This is unheard of in the U.S. for murdering a transgender woman. The most recent one was this year; on September 17th. She was out with her coworkers and sister. When she went out to get cigarettes; and never returned. The article I read, stated that this is so unheard of, that it sent shock waves through the LGBTQ+ community.

As I sit here upon the eve of the 2019 TDOR. I can’t stop but think why the United States murder rate is significantly higher than in the Philippines? Don’t get me wrong, as I love the Philippines and their culture. They are lovely people and will miss my time spent here. However, if the U.S. is so superior to a country. Why is it that we are so self-destructive, full of hate, and want to destroy what we do not understand? We, Americans can learn a lot from the Philippine culture and how they treat each other. No matter who they are.

I leave you with this. Just love, accept and embrace each other for who they are. We all are unique and have much to offer. But these 22 Americans and 1 Philippine woman will never fulfill their dreams-because of hate.

Cleaning My Head Space

Are you happy with yourself? Do you love yourself? Do you love who you see in the mirror? These are all questions that I do and have asked myself after my divorce. I still do it from time to time. As it’s a nice way to examine where your head is at. I cannot speak for anyone else, but for me, I found that this was one of the hardest things to improve about myself. Initially, I didn’t like myself at all.

This took a lot of work on my part to make these internal changes about my attitude. Once I started to work on me and get to the heart of the issue. That is when I started to realize that, I had a lot of work to do. You see, it wasn’t my ex-husband, work, or life that caused it.

It was me that allowed this to happen. Sure my ex-husband contributed a lot to my state of mind. It was me who allowed him and all of these external sources to contaminate my space, thoughts, and wellbeing. Sure, these things are what initiated this downward spiral, but who allowed this to happen. That was me.

I accepted what my ex told me, or the lack of value he placed on me. My work was not to blame for my divorce or bad attitude. Now as to my life, this is the world that I created and allowed it to be diminished by others and the negative energy around me.

You see I gave my power away and assumed others would have my best interest at heart. Rest assured they did not. I do not blame anyone else but myself; and now that I have taken inventory and took my power back. I have cleaned my headspace, so I can wake up every day. Knowing that I own my happiness now. Regardless, of what the day brings now.

I will meet it head-on and at the end of the day. I will know that I did my best and remained in control of my power. I for one,  am a firm believer in surrounding yourself with positive messages, energy, and anything that brings you pure joy and happiness. Think of it like this. We all have that room in the house that’s always cluttered or messy. This is typically one room we do not enjoy spending time in.

This is no different from ourselves. As long as you are filled with clutter (hate, negativity, anger, self-doubt, etc.). You will never be happy being you. This will also send the wrong message to others and deflect others, instead of attracting. I for one know how hard it is to change how you see yourself or feel about yourself.

This is not an easy process and one that takes lots of practice. Any type of change you want to make, it is no different than any other change in life. To quote AA (Alcoholics Anonymous), “we admitted we were powerless over (insert here) – that our lives had become unmanageable. ” I feel that this goes for so many aspects of our lives.

Regardless, if you’re an alcoholic or not. I have a coin at my desk that I purchased a few years back. It has the Serenity prayer on it. I find it comforting, on days that seem to be tougher than others. It brings me comfort to read it and hold at those moments; that I need to take a few seconds to hit that pause button.

The point that I am trying to make with all of this. Is that this is how you can expect to truly move on. Then just maybe at that moment. You will have space for another person to love you; or even come into your life. If you don’t even want to be around yourself. Think about it. Would you want to be around someone angry, sad, or even filled with negative energy? The answer, of course, would be no. Just focus on you and start that healing process

Getting Over Your Divorce- After 50+

For myself, it was mostly NOT playing the victim.

Yes, divorces are difficult and messy. I realized, as soon as I stopped having a “pity party”. I sat down and took a long look at my own participation in my marriage and divorce.

 “What is this experience trying to teach me”

Everything happens for a reason; yes it may not be all roses and sunshine. We can choose to look at it as “why is this happening to me”, or “what is this experience trying to teach me”.

“Giving yourself permission to be happy again.”

As soon as I changed my attitude and the way I looked at my situation. I began to see things differently. This also allowed me to heal, and start the process of loving myself again. Putting myself first; giving myself the empowerment to come out of this a better person.

3 Things I did and continue to do:

1- 7 day “I am grateful” challenge: Stop looking at the negative and focus on gratefulness.

2- Cleaned my “emotional” house: I looked at the way I viewed things around me. Awareness of my thoughts.

3- Exercise, yoga, meditation: These are my staples in life and helps me stay the course.

Giving yourself the permission “empowerment”; will allow you to break the victim cycle.

What did you do to getting over, and moving on?

Assuming the best in others

Yesterday was a beautify evening out in Nebraska. With the scent of rain in the air; the cool breeze, I was feeling particularly good about myself.  I went to meet up with a group of people that I love very dearly. They have adopted me into their tribe if you will. It was their mother’s birthday; she always wanted me as a daughter-in-law. That never happened; another tale for another day.

As the evening proceeded, I noticed this guy was looking my way. I didn’t think anything of it at the moment. I just like to be aware of my surroundings. So later on, I proceeded to the bar to get a cocktail. When I turned around there he was staring right at me. Besides it being a little weird and uncomfortable; I said hello, and so the awkward tango begins with the initial introductions. That would have been the perfect time to tell me key facts about him or his life. Instead, I just got the usual male response. Your pretty comment and who are you herewith, his name and from out of town. This is to the male audience, that is reading this article. Stop using one-liners; like we still live in the 1950s. Just be honest, upfront, and for the love of everything holy. Please be yourself. Real women don’t care about your financial status, what car you drive, telling us women how pretty we are. That one-liner that is directly driven by other intentions, than genuinely desiring to get to know us for our minds or talents. In other words, our personal worth and value as a human being. We do know the intentions and pay attention to your body language. I will at this point state that this goes for both men and women as a general rule.

Ok, moving on with my account about last night. The “guy” mentioned he wanted to go next door to the other bar; proceeded to ask if I would like to join him. I said yes and off we went next door. Once we arrived, he bought me a drink and sat down. This is where the twist comes in. He looks right at me with a smile and says, “I am married, but I think you’re pretty”. Oh really now I was thinking to myself along with a few other alternative words. However, I took the high road and smiled. Thinking, that would have been very valuable information when you introduced yourself to me earlier. I was a lady and proceeded to finish my wine. Turning the conversation to his marriage and kids, yes he has kids as well. Making him uncomfortable and concentrating on the one reason why he should have never taken the initial conversation any further than the hello. 

Then we moved back to the other bar, where my friends were located. Of course, I was immediately approached and asked what was happening. I told them what happened, and quickly he was asked to leave and that his intentions were not appropriate. I love my second family, as they are always watching out for me. I am truly happy that they are in my life. It’s great to have good, honest, caring people in your life. Even, though my intentions during this process were not to go further than the conversation. I truly just wanted to have an adult conversation and just get to hear someone else’s journey. Why is it people, in general, feel the need to lie, omit information out, or even ask if being married is a problem. News flash! We see right through it, and not sure whom you think that your fooling.

The point of sharing this story is to let not just men, but women as well know. Stop with the games! It serves no purpose and causes more damage, and hurts people along the way. Fortunately, for myself, I am observant and pick up on little nuances and body language. So as I wrap this up, should I continue to assume the best in men immediate? Or should I just start asking the hard-hitting questions right up front? When I do this, my mind quickly goes to, assuming everyone is bad or dishonest. I for one do not desire to automatically think the worst in people. Not sure if this is fortunate or unfortunate, as I have very little social life. So for me, these interactions are far and few in between these days. However, this is not the case for many others that are socially active in the digital age of dating sites, texting, and social media.

I leave you with this one other question. Has the digital age left us desensitized to the human aspect of social interactions and certain protocols? With social media, we can fluff, omit, or even create a world that appears to be more than it is. Next time you guys or gals interact with another “human being”, just keep it real and honest. Lies get you nothing but heartache and misery. Even a divorce if you’re not careful.

Thank you!

Just Morgan

My First Blog Post

Welcome to my journey…

I begin the journey of rebuilding my personal “brand”.

“The way I see it, if you want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain!”

– Dolly Parton

This is the first post on my new blog. I’m just getting this new blog going, so stay tuned for more. Subscribe below to get notified when I post new updates.

Hello! I started this blog to share my thoughts, ideas, and hopefully inspire you. When I turned 50 years “young” in 2017. I was in a downward spiral of a marriage, financial turmoil, looking for permanent employment, and emotionally a mess as you could imagine. Now that I look back throughout my marriage. I realize now that I spent all of my energy trying to save my marriage and trying to secure permanent employment. But if that wasn’t enough I pretended to be happy. Because, I felt I had to since I was on a nonprofit board for a local support group, and trying my best to keeping up appearances with family and friends. This all came crashing down, fall of 2017. I filed for a divorce and bankruptcy. As well, attempting to hold it together in a new position. I lost myself along the way from the marriage and giving all I had to save it. That brings me to this moment.

Now that my divorce is behind me and I have a permanent job with a very supportive company. I begin the journey of rebuilding my “brand”. Who is Morgan and what kind of woman do I want to be in my new found freedom as a single woman? Over the past year and a half, I have been focusing on bettering myself. Some of the things that I have started are veganism, mindfulness meditation, yoga, and sewing to name a few. Of course, giving the first year after my divorce time to heal, and allowing my self the time to grieve. My journey began with me taking stock in my value, taking inventory of myself worth, as well as loving myself again.

This might sound odd to some of you, but looking back on the past 8 years of my life; the path that I was on. I am grateful the universe has given me this “opportunity” if you will to realize that I have real value. I say that as I now understand the things that I did incorrectly in my marriage. Nevertheless, that is all behind me and today I go through life with intent, determination, and self-respect.

Day 13: Isolation

I want to share as we are all going through much the same, with staying home. I am not a introvert and this is hard for me personally. I do try to make the most of it. However, its so easy to think about things outside of your control. I also realized how life seemed so much more complicated prior to COVID-19. On the flip side there is a silver lining to this quarantine lifestyle. The air quality is clearing up, and word of water in some areas are getting better. Most of us are becoming more aware of the importance of life, and what really is important to them. The fact that our lives can change drastically in a second. We realize people’s true colors in a time of a crisis.

I for one who loves to laugh, and have found it hard to find reason to lately. I miss a lot of things in my life right now. My family, co-workers, friends, and Freeman most of all. The hardest part for me is spending time with that special someone, just to be ripped apart suddenly. To not know when you will be able to see them again. When all you have are memories, texting, and video chat. Some days it’s a struggle not to cry.

I know we all are going through this together, and in a weird way. I am finding some comfort in knowing I am not alone. I will be fine, as I am starting to find ways to focus on positive thoughts of my future. I think it’s so important not to lose hope. We will come out of this stronger, and hopefully more humbled.

If you are fortunate to be quarantined with the ones you love or care about. I hope you are using this time wisely. Remember, most of you, sure wished at one point you had more time to spend with them. Here is that chance. As I sit hear doing some reflecting. I hear birds singing in the quietness of the morning. Spring is in the air, and a light at the end of the tunnel.

This is a huge change for all of us. It will take time, so don’t be so hard on yourself. I for one am working on minimizing the negative news. Focusing on more positive, loving, kindness, and acknowledging my emotions/feeling.

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