Life Tip #8 and Work Tip #41 - You Can Only Do So Much, So Relax
There is going to come a point in your life when you are going to have too much on your plate. Too many work tasks, too many chores, or more than likely a mixture of both. When this happens, you will probably begin to stress … and maybe even get a bit anxious.
This occurs because your mind is trying to organize and plan more than you are physically or mentally capable of doing. Your mind can’t organize it all, so it organizes nothing. And this is when you start to lose it, because you feel like NOTHING is getting done, and NOTHING will ever get done.
And you are absolutely right.
How can anything get done when you try to do more than you are capable of doing? How can you plan when there’s not enough time or energy to meet the end of your plan?
You can’t, so don’t. When you start to feel that way, take a breath, choose what you are going to do, and do it. Don’t worry about the rest. What can you do about it? You just have to accept it’s not going to get done. And what are you worried about? Honestly, who can blame you for not doing more than you are capable of doing?
That’s the trick Charlie. I know, you probably thought I was going to give you some cool trick to sort it all out. Sorry, this is the reality of being human, and not super-human.
We are only capable of doing so much in a day, son. Don’t beat yourself up about it. Just take a breath, do what you can, and get some rest. Trust me, everything will still be waiting for you tomorrow.
Life Tip #78 - The Secret to Ironing
I figure the iron has been around for at least five decades, so it’ll probably still be around when you read this. If it is, I’m confident you will hate to use it as much as your mother and I do.
So I’m going to share with you the secret to ironing quickly, easily, and as infrequently as possible.
The first secret is to not overstuff your dryer. Overstuffing the dryer and leaving the clothes in the machine long after it is done are the two biggest contributors to wrinkles. Would you believe it if I told you that just removing clothes quickly and folding them can almost completely eliminate the need for an iron? It’s true.
Also, shake your clothes out before you place them in the dryer. You have to give them a chance at least! Come on man.
All that said, if you still have to face the iron, there are ways to make it less painful. Make sure you fill your iron with water, and turn the steam and heat up high. This is the most common setting for all clothes. Silk is about the only material that can’t handle this … in my experience anyway.
Also, don’t underestimate the importance of the ironing board. It has a straight and pointy end for a reason. Learn to use them.
Your pants can go on the straight end like your trying to dress the board in them. This will help you iron the back of your pants, without the front getting in the way … and visa versa. The corner of the flat end can also go into the arms of your button shirts, and the rest of the shirt can go straight down the side. This makes it easy to break the shirts into three sections (two front sections, and the back). You can bend collars over the corners of the board, and place the pant legs and arms straight over the flat ends (sides or end of the board).
Bottom line, the board is essential. So don’t be cheap and try to place a towel on your kitchen counter instead. ;)
Lastly, don’t iron clothes while they’re on your body. I know it’s tempting … but it doesn’t work son. You will definitely burn yourself.
Hope that helps.
Till next time.
Remembering to Cry
A few days ago I was watching you cry at the table, while I was trying to feed you dinner. It was nothing big, you were crying because I wouldn’t let you rip your little high-chair apart (imagine that). I told your mom that I was going to let you cry, because there wasn’t anything wrong with you and I knew you just needed to get it out.
So you did. You cried for about two or three minutes, and I just sat there waiting … and watching.
While I watched, I thought about how much of a release crying is. How relaxed we are once it ends. I remembered days when I was young, and I would cry about something, and then lay in my bed with this great sense of relief. How good I felt to get it all out. Usually I would get inspired afterwards and do something productive … like rearrange my room! (That’s about as productive a 10-year-old can be.)
But now I don’t cry anymore. Instead, I “tear up” like most adults. I hold it in, which actually feels way worse. It kind of sucks actually. And because I don’t cry over simple things like a child does, I don’t get many opportunities to do it. In fact, the few opportunities I do get, such as sad movies and inspiring commercials, I squander by holding it in. That’s what we do. It’s what we’re taught to do.
What a shame! Crying is emotionally satisfying, relaxing, and even inspiring. It’s a part of our biology. There’s something crying does to us physically that is meant to help us endure. I see proof of it every time you stop crying. You are relaxed, and you end up finishing what you started. Yesterday you just finished your dinner. But who knows? Maybe 30 years from now you’ll finish a plan to save your new business … or your marriage. My point is to not let your ego prevent the good cry that just may get you there.
The Best Protection From Common Criminals is a Big Dog
In order for me to make my point on this post, Charlie, I have to write it with two assumptions. Those assumptions are:
1) Common criminals come from bad neighborhoods, and …
2) Dogs in bad neighborhoods are usually poorly trained and unpredictable.
Are there exceptions? Absolutely, but there’s no point in considering those when it comes to this topic. We’re trying to stop a criminal, not publish a social science report.
So my opinion is take advantage of the likelihood that a criminal casing your house, your car or even you is going to be scared to follow through with his plan if there’s a large dog in his way. It’s really as simple as that.
Better yet, if you can train your dog off-leash, do it. Nothing scares people more than a dog with no leash! Play fetch and tug-of-war with your dog frequently around your house, and walk him around your neighborhood. Take rides with him in the car, and bring him along when you have to go somewhere late or alone. You never know when someone is thinking about committing a crime against you, so advertising your dog is the best way to prevent it from ever happening.
The best part is the dog doesn’t even have to be mean. In fact, it’s completely unnecessary. I personally would rather have a big friendly dog. No one knows the difference, and they definitely don’t know your dog as well as you do. The last thing they’ll do is risk it.
Instead, they’ll just move onto the next available target. The one who doesn’t have a dog.
Well son, it’s been about two weeks since I updated your blog and that is because for the last two weeks you and I have been hanging out all day (you’re actually bouncing around on top of me as I write this). I came back after being gone a while, and it was quite an experience meeting the son I only knew for two weeks.
You are big! I couldn’t believe it when I saw you.
You kind of recognized me from FaceTime and Skype, but I don’t think you were sure. It didn’t matter. Two weeks and we were best buddies. I think you were at a good age for me to return. Had I been away much longer, you probably wouldn’t have taken to me so well.
Now begs the question, “What to do with your blog?”
I think almost a year of daily advice is good enough, and right now I would be missing time with you to keep writing it daily. What would be the point of that?
So I’ll keep writing weekly, to keep up with things like “Top 100 Places to See…” and the other recurring topics, before I eventually bring it to an end.
One thing I never did was thank all your readers. My target audience was always you and I never addressed anyone else. I wanted you to know it was for you. However, they deserve to be thanked.
So for all the family, friends, and other readers, thank you.
I hope everyone has enjoyed “Charlie’s Dad” as much as I have enjoyed writing it.
It is difficult for me to talk about alcoholism, because I don’t think I have ever really experienced it first hand. There are probably better people out there to learn from. However, I am your dad and I figure the least I can do is try to relate a personal experience to help you understand how even you can become addicted to alcohol.
When I was stationed overseas on embassy duty, there was a culture of drinking that kind of dominated us. We had our own bar in our house, and we made a considerable amount of money compared to most economies where we served. Needless to say, we drank a lot. In fact, we encouraged the rest of the embassy community to drink with us during embassy parties, and they did. Most who have served overseas in diplomatic posts will tell you the “Marine House” s the place to be.
Anyway, during my second post (my last year or so on embassy duty) I started to go out and drink a lot. We worked shifts, so there wasn’t a lot of time to get out. But we managed. The hardest thing was to find someone to go out with. In a small detachment, it wasn’t uncommon to be the only guy who didn’t have to work in the next 8 hours or so.
This is where I noticed I was addicted to alcohol, because I remember getting frustrated when I couldn’t find someone to go out with. My goal became to find a partner every single night, and go out and drink. And when that didn’t happen, I started to get pissed. One day I thought to myself, “Why am I getting pissed about not going out to the bars?”
Up to that point I had convinced myself that it was because I wanted to have a good time, but the truth was I was craving a night of drinking. “Going out” was just what I called it. I was becoming addicted to alcohol.
That was the moment I realized just how addictive alcohol can be. Did I quit on the spot? No, I just calmed down a bit. Realizing what was happening to my body was enough to take a few steps back and prevent something worse from happening.
Make sure you do the same if you notice something similar to what happened to me. Don’t lie to yourself if you find you may be addicted to drinking. It is not beyond any one of us to become addicted to alcohol.
There are probably many ways to prevent it, but in my case I just had to be aware of the signs, and mitigate it before it became a problem.