Sunday, January 17, 2010

Accepting Challenges - Our Neverending Story

Accepting Challenges - Our Neverending Story



This 2010, I am devoting some time and personal effort into "Accepting Challenges". This will mean that the rose colored glasses not only have to come off, they have to be ripped off, thrown down, and stomped on in a "Mazel tov" + "Black Eyed Peas" = funky, cool, smooth, fashion.



The invitation is extended. Please, join me on the adventure. I'll be like the Julie from our mental Love Boat. You know, perky and blonde. The communicator who extends her flair for team-building skills, and sudden excuses to celebrate to those she interacts with on a daily basis. Even when the celebration turns out to be just a personal introspection into the environment around us. Find something to celebrate.



Not everything is peachy keen. But the silver lining combined with the small things, and then added to our every day moments deserve to be celebrated. Let's agree to also embrace the challenges we discover along the road. Embrace them. Bitch slap them. Karate chop or high-kick them. Do what YOU need to do. But they are there. Together, we will act like we are getting close to the end of the Neverending Story and must find our new name.





Imagine: Sitting in a scary school attic, with the windows blown open by the thunderous storm that pours upon us with introspection and fantastic education. Seated, criss-cross applesauce style, munching on an apple core; nostrils flared with lightning that strikes like exclamation points on personal learning processes.



Suddenly a silver lining appears! You are face to face with a gorgeous yet innocent looking immortal child with an old soul, (a metaphor for our self conscious), who is looking at you with deep blue, (again, place your preferred color here), eyes that make you feel like you are lost in an mirror of hope. The immortal child asks only one thing from you. Give us a name. Who are we? Who have we become in this frenzied modern world? In the movie, the hero Atreyu rides on the back of a beautiful albino animal, Falkor, that is half dog, and half magic, luckdragon.


I used to have an albino luckdragon. His name was Dusty. He wa s fourteen last spring when we had to put him down before our move from Memphis. I adopted him during my initial move south. Dan and I drove from Dallas to Houston the first month we were dating to adopt him. He was put down, 10 years later, the month Dan and I moved to NJ. For me, Dusty will represent my past adventures and the lessons I learned. My new rescue Taylor Made, who is also strangely light in color, will represent the luckdragon I ride into the future


This is a multi-dimensional adventure that we will conquer together. I will be the amulet known as 'Jennifer'. Together we will go through a quest. I will supply us with the heros, (you, me and our selection of chosen Superfriends), and the tools to solve part of our dilemma. There will be parts of this journey we will have to face alone. In modern times, our journey would be more like the evolution of Madonna. Constantly changing like a beautiful, butterfly with an infinite supply of trendy and bedazzled cocoons tied in a red Kabbalah string.


Adventures #1: Accept a new challenge this week. Identify where you need improvement, and embrace that need as challenges. I am embracing both personal and professional challenges this week. One of my professional challenges happens on Thursday of this week. I am reaching outside of my comfort zone. I have decided that win or lose, I am going to put myself out there. I am going to try something that I am not extremely comfortable with. I am auditioning in front of the CEO of a company for a job. This adventure may not turn out to be successful. The big picture is the adventure. I am going to educate myself along the way.



The personal challenge? Well, we'll talk more about that later this week. It involves putting myself into a uncomfortable situation. It is going to involve having conversations I have been dreading while learning to master emotional turmoil. I am putting my very smart mother's mantra, "Living well is the best revenge", to the test. But first, I am preparing myself for the professional challenge. Once that is conquered, I will be able to freely open myself to the personal challenges that lay in wait toward the end of the week. Come young, padawans. Identify your challenges this week. Let's start this adventure together.



Tuesday, January 12, 2010

KinConnors Strikes Again!

NEW YEARS EVE 2010
KinConnors Strikes Again!

THANK YOU KIM!

I have the BEST friends in the world. I say it all the time. You should feel that way about yours too. You should be writing volumes on how cool they are. Now, that we have that established, I want to blog-brag about mine. And like I said; Mine are the coolest. Title claimed.


But in ANY case, my BFF and person Kim wins the:
COOLEST FRIEND I HAVE AWARD!


Seriously. She is amazing. I don’t know anyone on Earth with as much knowledge of today’s news, trends and noteworthy people of influence. You know the librarian who is professional, and tenacious, but after tossing her hair, and removing the glasses, she turns into a pussycat doll? Yeah. That's my BFF.



She has won 4 Emmy’s! Yes. She is my Best Friend and I don’t mind tooting her horn a bit. Ever. Here is a picture of my daughter holding Kim's Emmy. I am proud that both of these women are in my life! I hope some of Kim rubs off on Emma through Emmy Osmosis.



This New Years Eve, I had the honor of spending it with my husband, my BFF, her hubby and some great friends! I got the benefits of Kj's hard work and dedicated efforts. She is so cool! cool. Cool. COOL!


KUDOS to the super cool passes that Kim produced from ABC studios, we got to breeze by the cattle call of million partier corral. Can you imagine having such a moment of self-ego indulgement? It was like the masses parted and only the “cool kids” were invited to the party.


I always feel like the coolest kid when I am with her. She always makes me laugh, and feel good about myself. We have had a miniature girl crush on each other for almost 2 decades. And by miniature I mean HUGE. We have a lot of fun memories as girls and women. <3 style="text-align: center;">

We got access to the restricted streets, had a highly coveted cool neck pass, and were the envy of everyone around us. It was cooler than celebrating the Y2K New Years Eve I spent in London, England. Instead, I spent the night making friends with a girl who was living her life's dream of coming to NYC for NYE! Moment captured, and I played a role. International memory # 1,284 and it happened in NYC!


NYE 2010? I was not scared. I was excited! I was gonna spend NYE in Times Square with my BFF! This was a dream come true hand delivered in a Kj box of sweets. I enjoyed every minute I got to share with her and be proud of her. This was all possible because of the hard work, hours and dedication she put in over the years. Again, PROUD! Did I mention that she is beautiful and looks like a Guess? jeans model, cover of a romance novel, and breaker of hearts? She does. She was. She even graduated early with a double major. Perfect. Someday when she is famous I an gonna be out finding her dugout bagels and crispy eggs and bacon between public appearances. That's what BFF's do for their uber famous friends.



A cool fact we learned that night? Military in uniform are allowed to walk around the streets at will. How cool is that? Good job NYCPD! I am actually serious when I say that. That was a cool touch. Way to let our military lead by example. I saw dozens of military heros walking around in uniform with their families and friends and enjoying a moment that was well deserved.

The men and women were openly touched by the gesture. So was I. At exactly at midnight, with the tickertape falling, I took a mental picture and filed it "Moment I was most like the girl kissed by the sailor".



Best part of all this? These were services that Kim offered because she is a smart, observant and caring friend. I never asked. She wanted to help create moments for my family and I. To be honest, they were not things I would have thought were possible. Kim gave me one moment in time.... when I was all that I thought I could be......

P.S. - Did I mention I saw the actual BALL fall IN Times Square and my cool friend Kim got me there? There as in drooling distance to J.Lo, Ryan Seacrest, and the cast of The Jersey Shore. Exactly at midnight in the center of the world with the centers of my popular, cool-kids world. Heaven running through my estrogen nerve endings. Pure Female Bliss.

Most of the world believes the number one problem in the US is apathy. Most people feel more like; who cares? Kim does. I love her for it. love. Love. LOVE! - Men, step-off. This is the point when you go all crazy eyed and have a KinConnor fantasy. Not gonna happen. Think Courtney Cox and Jennifer Anniston. Not the gross way you make it sound in your sick, twisted heads. You have a better chance of seeing the Jen /Courtney or Oprah and Gayle thing happen.



Kim is my hero. She is an incredibly hard worker, and she amazes me every time I talk to her. Just being her friend makes me constantly reevaluate my life and strive to be better.
Living close to her again ranks very high on my “I LOVE being a LIBERTY BELL AGAIN!” list. My kids think Kim Connors is famous. ( Yeah, she’s married and has a new last name, but leave it to Kincade’s offspring to call her Connors. You have NO IDEA how priceless that is!)

I am proud of Kim and want to send a public Thank You your way. Kim, I am blessed to have you in my life and as my friend. You have inspired me to be a better me in 2010. My resolution is to accept challenges and make things happen. Don't take no for an answer and don't let anything get in my way. Kim inspired that in me. I am sure she has inspired greatness out of everyone who meets her. The next time you watch World News Tonight, think of my hard-working friend Kim! "KinConnors" - 4 EVA!

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