Walking my Dogs

Nellie McKay sings, “The Dog Song.” This is a very catchy tune which I am sure you will love even if you don’t have a dog. I was walking my dogs today with this tune running through my mind, so I thought I’d post it to share with everyone. Enjoy!

Dead Intentions

Cemetery, Stillborn Section
Cemetery, Stillborn Section.

So many good intentions not acted upon are now lying in rows in the graveyard of my will, never to see action. Perhaps some will be resurrected but their time will be past, and their timing off. Why do I have this tendency to not act on my intentions?

The following is straight out of my Morning Pages of today (I removed names). Morning Pages are an exercise in stream of consciousness writing. I found it in The Artist’s Way by Julia Cameron. One keeps the pen moving and just lets the words flow. I write three pages longhand (cursive) in a spiral bound notebook upon arising each morning.

So I got hooked on Aspie videos on YouTube again last night in spite of my intention to be in bed by midnight. I was up until almost 3:00 am! Is this poor executive functioning? I notice (name) in (blog) needs help from others with reminders to tidy the apartment and to take a shower. Maybe I shouldn’t be down on myself for my apparent difficulty with following through on my intentions. Intention is something that interests me because I have noticed that my intentions easily get forgotten is I get sidetracked on the internet or in daydreaming. It can be difficult for me to follow through on my good intentions. For instance I still have a “get well” card I purchased for (a neighbour) last February but never got around to mailing. Part of the difficulty is fear of failure I would suspect. I have had so many rejections and “failures to please” that I am hesitant to do anything even as simple as sending a card. I am frozen by perfectionism and the measure of “perfect” isn’t my own internal standard — it is the unknown standard of others, a standard that appears to me to shift and is very baffling — an apparently moving target whose mysterious motions are not controlled by me.

My pen has stopped so I must get it moving again or I will be lost in a daydream. Lost in daydreams is where I spend a lot of time. But here I am back writing so I escaped that one! Perhaps because I am writing of my tendency to avoid tasks I am more aware of that tendency and caught it in action just now. I am good at spontaneously going for a drive, but that feels so good and like such a relief because in my car, my privacy capsule, I cannot do any of my list of good intentions. I am relieved of my responsibilities and I can enjoy the moment. Hence I often find a drive through the countryside to be actually energizing, whereas sitting in my house can be very draining due to all the backlog of things I should be doing but can’t get myself going on.

I think this speaks to my struggles with posting and commenting as well.

So does anyone else have good intentions not acted upon? Is this an Aspie/autie issue or just a problem I need to fix?

photo: ConanTheLibrarian via Flickr.

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