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Thursday, September 29, 2016

When Life Throws You a Curveball


Have you ever thought about how life can be compared to a baseball game? To some people a baseball game is not that easy to understand, just like life. To others, it is perhaps the most exciting game on Earth, just like life.
Baseball is a bat and ball game, 9 players on each team, batting and fielding. Although it is a team sport, whether or not the team is going to run the field and switch bases depends pretty much on who is batting. The game does not follow a game clock, but the game lasts nine innings. So many curveballs are thrown at you during your nine innings, which can be defined as:
•             1st inning – from zero to two. You are born start getting used to using this fantastic machine that was given to you. Learn how to walk, talk, eat, potty, take afternoon naps and so much more.
•             2nd inning- from two to five. You try out behaviors and ask why. But mainly you play and still take afternoon naps although much shorter.
•             3rd inning- from 6 to 10. Go to school. You are put into an institution or system which is at first full of fun and games, but then it starts getting serious and tries to mold you into all the other students in the classroom.
•             4rd inning- from 10 to 12. No-man land. Who are you? You are neither a child nor a teenager. Confusing inning.
•             5th inning- from 13 to 18. I-know-everything land. I will live forever. I can do whatever I want to. The time of dealing with something called hormones. Time to define what you are going to do for the rest of your life.
•             6th inning- from 19-24. University time. Sex, drugs and rock n´roll. Find a job. Work, work and work. Party, party, and party.
•             7th inning- from 25- 35. Work and work and work. Time to settle down? Travel? Have kids? Buy real estate?
•             8th inning- from 35- 49. Pretty much have want you want and pretty much are happy with what you have. You should be at least.
9th inning -50 and over. You have reached the top of the hill and are starting to come down. Now is the time to keep on playing until the game is over.
In Baseball the players run the bases in a counter-clockwise direction. They start off at home plate, run to first, second and third bases. Their final objective is to return to home plate to score a point for their team.
Life is pretty much like this. You have a goal to reach and if you hit the ball right you can move from base to base until you reach your goal. However, you go in a clockwise direction most of the times and if you do go counter-clockwise people will think you are strange or mad.
Life is the pitcher, just like the pitcher in the game, life throws balls at you. There are four pitches in baseball that can be compared to the balls that life throws at you; fastball, changeup (off-speed pitch), curveball and slider.
The fastball is the most common pitch in the game. In life that would be the everyday decisions that you need to make when it comes to work, family and health. These are easy to deal with and at most they can make you a little stressed but nothing that you cannot shake off and move on to the next base. Let´s call it daily issues in the daily routine.
The change-up ball looks like a fastball but arrives much slower to the plate. Those are the problems that start growing and hit you in the face. Not that you didn´t have a clue that they were appearing, but what you put off for the next day.
A slider is a ball that is a cutter. It just appears to throw you off track, to upset you, for you to swing at it without thinking and strike out. These could be unwanted debts; an illness; a relationship issue; and so on.
Now, a curveball is the one to watch out for. There is actually the expression to throw a curveball, which means to introduce a significant deviation to a preceding concept. In other words, you are in your comfort zone and life says: “Oh no you don´t. You need to change. You need to grow. You need to evolve. Let´s see how you can handle this new heath issue, divorce, death of a loved one, loss of money, unemployment, loneliness, heartbreak …” so many curveballs are thrown at you when you are up for bat and ready to move on to another base. Sometimes you want to give up and throw the bat very far away. But there are times that you spit, hits you shoes with the bat and step up to the plate.
When it comes to dealing with people strikes are good. One, two, three strikes and the person is out of your life, mind you, it does help.
So try to sit back and enjoy the game because when the referee says: “Game over!”, the game is over.

Written: September 20, 2016
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Monday, September 26, 2016

My Knight in Shining Armor has met his Last Dragon...


       My knight in shining armor, who also happens to be the King of my castle, has been slaying dragons all his life. He has been protecting his family and palace bravely and fiercely ever since I was born. I have watched him throughout his battles defeat some of the ugliest dragons one can imagine. Through each and every combat fought with sword and shield he came out a winner, strong and wiser, nonetheless, with a few bruises and scars. He has held his head up high and worn the crown, filled with jewels of honor, honesty, hard work, and integrity that has shown the others in the kingdom that he has reigned and ruled.

       His family has praised him throughout these years and has been proud of his acts of heroism. The Queen, as bold as she can be, has also praised the King´s bravery and boasted about the way he did away with those dragons.

       However, last year, right about this time, the ugliest and most powerful beast has caught up with him and is making him suffer the consequences for not knowing how to stop pursuing him. There is no armor that can shield him from it; no battle axe, sword, crossbow that can help his majesty fight against this monster; there is no fort with high walls to protect him from it. He has been wounded and the wound is eating him up.

       The Queen is at loss, the princesses are weeping as they watch his struggle to live on. However, deep down inside everyone in the court knows that eventually he will have to surrender and give up his throne; not an easy task to do. Nonetheless, the sovereign will leave his reign knowing that he did everything he could to fight and slay this destructive dragon.

       When this day comes, a dark cloud will overtake the kingdom. But the court will always remember how brave and noble their Knight, King, was.


Written: September 26, 2016 :  for my dad.
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Saturday, September 10, 2016

And the Patience Award Goes to…


Previously I have mentioned what I enjoy doing in my spare time. One of these things is walking in the park. When I want to get away, I put on my headphones and walk while tripping in some land that the music is taking me to.

At other times, I prefer to listen to what is going on around me; like the birds chirping away, the dogs barking, the frogs croaking and the people talking.

There are many times that I catch myself laughing or getting angry at what is being said. Eavesdropping? Maybe, but if it weren´t made to be heard, it wouldn´t be said.

I want to tell you the story of a young boy and his father. I was walking ahead of them because my legs were hurting and it was a really chilly morning. The son, around 16 years of age, was walking ahead of his dad a bit and kept saying `Come on dad. Let´s go. Move it.´ His dad would say funny things like, `Today I am slower than the dogs.´ His son didn´t laugh though, and he asked his father why the dogs were slow today.

As we kept on walking, I caught myself smiling at the questions and answers that were being given. There was one thing that I still haven´t mentioned; this son was mentally impaired. He would repeat every other sentence 3 times. I listened long enough to figure out his pattern. As he walked by each gate in the park he would try to convince his father to go to a specific place near there, for instance; a bakery, a newsstand or a way home. Patiently the father answered each of his questions several times by explaining why they weren´t going to those places. He would ask three times and the father answered three times.

One particular dialogue caught my attention. The son commented that the father wasn´t telling him to shut up today, which made me think that we all go through a dry spell of patience. However, on this particular morning this father deserved an award for being the most relaxed and patient man that I have ever seen.


Written: September 8, 2016 Todos os direitos reservados a Meire Marion

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