Sunday, July 31, 2011

The highly sensitive person




(This one's all about me.)  I am everywhere in this article, which describes me eerily well, so it looks like, according to studies, I'm not so neurotic or weird. 

"They tear up at phone commercials. They brood for days over a gentle ribbing. They know what you're feeling before you do. Their nerve cells are actually hyperreactive [ooh la la]. Say hello to the Highly Sensitive Person—you've probably already made him cry."

link-->  http://drjudithorloff.com/Press-Room/Psychology_Today_A_Guide_to_the_Highly_Sensitive_Person.htm

The article it goes into detail to explain how the nervous systems of certain people are more in tune with receiving stimuli from their environment around them and there are biological and emotional links. The article describes multiple studies in which a physical stimuli tested for sensitivity, i.e., a loud noise, set off certain enforced reactions in more active/sensitive people, whereas nonactive/control group people didn't notice the sound or if they did, did not react. The same people who reacted were also shown to be much more emotionally sensitive as well.

The article says at one point that these people are able to feel/experience things so much greater than others that it's like feeling something with fifty finger instead of ten -- which has its blessings and curses, including extreme sensitivity to sound, light, smell, and touch, as well as others' moods and motivations.

The same gene linked to anxiety and depression is the main one focused on in HSP (highly sensitive persons), that same gene also gives the benefit of cognitive abilities, especially in decision making. Around 20% of the population is estimated to be in the HSP category.


Where are you on the Highly Sensitive-Asperger's Syndrome scale?  And have you always known it?

By Andrea Bartz, published on July 05, 2011

Settling into a chair for coffee with a friend, Jodi Fedor feels her heart begin to pound. Tension creeps through her rib cage. Anger vibrates in her solar plexus. But she's not upset about anything. The person across from her is. Fedor soaks up others' moods like a sponge.

On a walk through her neighborhood in Ottawa, Canada, her attention zeroes in on the one budded leaf that hasn't unfurled; it brings a lump to her throat. The cawing of a far-off crow galvanizes her attention. An abandoned nest half-hidden amid the treetops fills her with awe.

Less lovely stimuli can have equally powerful effects. As a child, a casual schoolyard taunt led to "sobbing and histrionics." Nowadays a small slight can ricochet through her entire body "like I'm actually wounded."
Fedor is sensitive—an adjective usually preceded by too. "I'm like an exposed nerve," she says. "At its worst, my sensitivity turns me into an emotional weather vane at the whim of my environment." But at its best, it's a gift, a fine-tuned finger on the pulse of every flutter of her surroundings.


The Highly Sensitive Person has always been part of the human landscape. There's evidence that many creative types are highly sensitive, perceiving cultural currents long before they are manifest to the mainstream, able to take in the richness of small things others often miss. Others may be especially sensitive to animals and how they are handled. They're also the ones whose feelings are so easily bruised that they're constantly being told to "toughen up."

Today, science is validating a group of people whose sensitivity surfaces in many domains of life. Attuned to subtleties of all kinds, they have a complex inner life and need time to process the constant flow of sensory data that is their inheritance. Some may be particularly prone to the handful of hard-to-pin-down disorders like chronic fatigue syndrome and fibromyalgia. Technology is now providing an especially revealing window into that which likely defines them all—a nervous system set to register stimuli at very low frequency and amplify them internally.

We all experience shades of sensitivity. Who isn't rocked by rejection and crushed by criticism? But for HSPs, emotional experience is at such a constant intensity that it shapes their personality and their lives—job performance, social life, intimate relationships—as much as gender and race do. Those who learn to dial down the relentless swooping and cresting of emotions that is the almost invariable accompaniment to extreme sensitivity are able to transform raw perception into keen perceptiveness.

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

"Slow Dance"


Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?

You better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

Do you run through each day on the fly?
When you ask, How are you?
Do you hear the reply?

When the day is done
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?

You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last.

Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?

Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say, 'Hi'

You'd better slow down.
Don't dance so fast.
Time is short.
The music won't last..

When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift....
Thrown away.

Life is not a race.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over...

(name of author unknown)

Thursday, July 14, 2011

"Weekday" with Steve Scher this week

Link --> http://kuow.org/program.php?id=23919

Last Monday morning, July 11, the president held an interesting press conference on why we need to deal with our budget issues.  Then Steve Scher took calls from callers on the topic.  The link above is that hour on KUOW with Steve.

It was a lively discussion.  At minute 20 for three minutes, Randy from Marysville (!) spoke at length about how it's lazy people looking for handouts that are the root of our budget problems in this country.  Needless to say, he really got my Irish up.  I waited patiently and took some notes, and then at minute 37 for about three minutes I got to talk to Steve about (1) how much I love his show, and (2) why Randy from Marysville is an ugly American, and (3) how to fix our budget :) 

We shouldn't forget that Bush, et al.'s underhanded handling of the economy for eight years is what put us into the ditch and it will take some time to get us out. 

It's always fun to talk to Scher, his show is one of the best on the radio, and the calls were all interesting, albeit sometimes frustrating, and woefully misguided. 

Friday, July 8, 2011

Good fortunes

I have the nicest roommate a person could ask for.  She’s tiny, quiet, considerate, funny, and smiles all the time, and she cooks.  She’s a godsend and a peach and a friend already.  She’s very easy to be generous to.  It’s times like these I think somebody up there must like me : )  The universe is looking out for me and thinks I’m o-kay.  : )

I’m also grateful that my friends, Doug and Lisa’s, young son was only slightly injured in an accident last week when he could have easily lost his life or been seriously hurt.  He was hurt but will be fine, and for that, also, I’m truly grateful and only a fraction of how much his loving parents are.

If the universe smiles down on us (that’s a funny image) and grants us favors, then the converse is true…   If I have hardship or a tragedy, did the universe do that to me?  Did the devil?  Did I deserve it?  I don’t think so.  Besides, sometimes things just happen chaotically, randomly, unpredictably, sometimes excitingly and separate and apart from me and you, and I don’t tend to believe the universe centers around me, that things happen for me or to me or due to some greater meaning.  So I’m profoundly grateful and thankful, and sometimes I just feel lucky.  : )  There’s a lot to be grateful for, that’s for sure.

Surely what we do and believe attracts other to us, and repels them as well, and we should always treat others with courtesy, kindness, and consideration as best we can.  It’s the least we can do on our journeys.  And when they’re being douchebags, it’s okay to remind them that they’re being douchey, because they’re probably pretending otherwise.

I’m comfortable with and prefer random chaos to a grand scheme or hidden meanings because that way, it’s still open to our efforts and our beliefs.  The possibilities are endless.  Also, nature allows for randomness and chaos – storms, floods, pollenations, rainbows, and various other happenings -- and adapts and evolves, and that’s as it should be.  I trust nature to know.

Friday, July 1, 2011

The president is a dick

Seriously, Mark Halperin, he's a dick because why? Because he doesn't want to ask children, the elderly, students, lower-income employees, and the ill to pay more than rich people in taxes?

"He behaved as a dick..." That rankles in an uncomfortable way. A child behaves or not. A subordinate behaves or not. A qualified president doesn't behave one way or another. He just governs.

A dick is Mitch McConnell who insists the president come to Capitol Hill to be told exactly why his proposed budget will not be accepted.

You're about to see exactly how dickish the president can be, which is not his preferred method of dealing. But when a dick falsely calls you a dick, common sense demand that you demonstrate what a real dick is. I look forward to this fight.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZNd8-YaqSGI