Tuesday, June 29, 2010
My Crafty Mother-in-Law
Aren't these knitted lamb and doll the cutest? I wish I could knit like my MIL but I don't think I have the patience. Plus I don't have the greatest vision so I better just stick to ruining my eyes by reading books. She made these for her granddaughter. She's always knitting stuff; bags, hats, baby blankets, socks. I know she'll be thrilled if I ask her to teach me how.
The last time that I did something crafty was in fifth grade when I made a rag doll that got stolen. Yup, stolen. It broke my heart when our teacher gave all of my classmates's dolls back except mine. I guess someone thought it was pretty and decided to take it.
Anyway, I can't wait to have a baby so my MIL can make tons of cute stuff for my baby. That would be neat!
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Beautiful, Inside and Out
To say that the world has become obsessed with physical beauty would be an understatement. Beauty has become commercialized to the point where its definition has been narrowed down to the physical. Women who are skin and bones, who wear the right make-up, and wear the latest trend in fashion are now considered the elite in beauty. Day and night, we are bombarded by the media’s skewed standard of what is considered beautiful. This creates a problem to parents who are raising susceptible little girls and teenagers. Teaching children that real beauty has to come from the inside now seems outdated and passé. This paper aims to compare and contrast physical and inner beauty.
A woman who is truly beautiful has that glow from the inside. Content and confident, she shines. There is that light in her eyes that illuminates her face. With or without make-up, and wearing just the simplest of clothing, she exudes beauty, for she is at peace with herself. Perhaps this is the reason why the media is more focused in selling physical beauty, because it is far more difficult to achieve that inner glow. Where a woman only needs make-up and the latest trend in clothes to feel physically attractive, it takes a true acceptance of one’s self to feel beautiful from the inside.
This is not to say, however, that women should stop taking care of themselves to look physically appealing. We all want to feel good about ourselves. It is not vanity to play up our best features in order to make the most of what we already have. We all work and slave so that we can improve our lot, including our physical well-being. When we feel good about ourselves, we are bound to be more productive. We feel like we can face anything. If this can be achieved by buying the occasional make-up, clothes and shoes, then so be it.
What is hard is finding the balance between maintaining our physical beauty and cultivating our inner self. This is where the proper guidance from parents and family come into place. Making sure that children understand that being beautiful from the inside is as important, or even more so, than being physically attractive, will result to children growing up to be more well-rounded and having the right attitude in life. Incidence of teenagers becoming anorexic and bulimic borne of insecurities and self-doubt will be less prevalent.
Beauty has been the subject of countless poems, movies, songs, and novels, among others. What constitutes beauty has been debated upon since the dawn of time. We now live in a world obsessed by it; the physical side, that is. There are benefits to making ourselves physically attractive, but there are pitfalls as well. The key is in remembering that what we are on the inside feeds what we can be on the outside. No amount of money spent on making us beautiful can truly make us so. It is only when we are content with our inner selves that our true beauty comes out. As Kahlil Gibran so aptly puts it, “beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart."
I wrote this essay for my Composition Class. We were required to write in 450-550 words. I don't know if I did a good job comparing and contrasting though.
A woman who is truly beautiful has that glow from the inside. Content and confident, she shines. There is that light in her eyes that illuminates her face. With or without make-up, and wearing just the simplest of clothing, she exudes beauty, for she is at peace with herself. Perhaps this is the reason why the media is more focused in selling physical beauty, because it is far more difficult to achieve that inner glow. Where a woman only needs make-up and the latest trend in clothes to feel physically attractive, it takes a true acceptance of one’s self to feel beautiful from the inside.
This is not to say, however, that women should stop taking care of themselves to look physically appealing. We all want to feel good about ourselves. It is not vanity to play up our best features in order to make the most of what we already have. We all work and slave so that we can improve our lot, including our physical well-being. When we feel good about ourselves, we are bound to be more productive. We feel like we can face anything. If this can be achieved by buying the occasional make-up, clothes and shoes, then so be it.
What is hard is finding the balance between maintaining our physical beauty and cultivating our inner self. This is where the proper guidance from parents and family come into place. Making sure that children understand that being beautiful from the inside is as important, or even more so, than being physically attractive, will result to children growing up to be more well-rounded and having the right attitude in life. Incidence of teenagers becoming anorexic and bulimic borne of insecurities and self-doubt will be less prevalent.
Beauty has been the subject of countless poems, movies, songs, and novels, among others. What constitutes beauty has been debated upon since the dawn of time. We now live in a world obsessed by it; the physical side, that is. There are benefits to making ourselves physically attractive, but there are pitfalls as well. The key is in remembering that what we are on the inside feeds what we can be on the outside. No amount of money spent on making us beautiful can truly make us so. It is only when we are content with our inner selves that our true beauty comes out. As Kahlil Gibran so aptly puts it, “beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart."
I wrote this essay for my Composition Class. We were required to write in 450-550 words. I don't know if I did a good job comparing and contrasting though.
Thursday, June 24, 2010
I Survived My First 5K Run!
Okay...I know this is not a big deal but for someone who is not into running, I'm just so happy I survived my first marathon. I had a lousy finish (46 minutes) but I don't really mind. I was there for the experience. My friend Naomi took home the first prize in her age division. She's 19 and I'm 34, so now you know why I'm such a slowpoke (read: excuses, excuses). Anyway, she inspires me to walk and run regularly so who knows, maybe the next time that I join a marathon, I'd be bringing home a trophy too. After all, a girl can dream. :)
The first ten minutes was the hardest. I felt my legs growing numb. Runners were passing me by, and I just couldn't keep up. I'd run for three minutes and then I couldn't run anymore. I had to stop then brisk walk. After one mile, I got the hang of it so I did better. I was running longer before I had to stop and take brisk walks again. There was a part that was uphill so that was tough.
There were 200+ marathon participants; young, old, kids, skinny, not-so-skinny. It's amazing how kids not even 5 years old were able to run like it was nothing, not to mention embarassing for me! The cutest thing was seeing a family run together and seeing dads and moms run while pushing baby strollers. The fastest runner clocked in at 16 minutes. I was not the slowest, mind you. There were a few people that took more than an hour. (read: excuses, excuses again).
Incidentally, the 5k run was part of the Holland Corn Festival for this year. So Dear Hubby and I stayed after the run to look at the art booths and watch the parade. Holland is a small and charming town in Central Texas. There's something about it that warms my heart; the unaffected and idyllic atmosphere, I guess.
So far, I’ve successfully peeled my butt off the couch to run in the treadmill regularly. I know I should pound pavement and I will. I’ll make sure this is not something that I do just for the heck of it. I want to be fit and healthy. Okay, okay, the truth is I just want to lose the excess poundage to be able to fit into tiny dresses and shorts ;p If little kids can run like hell, so can I. It will be a long time before I’d join another marathon, but when I do, I’ll be better prepared. For now, the treadmill and the park will do for me.
The first ten minutes was the hardest. I felt my legs growing numb. Runners were passing me by, and I just couldn't keep up. I'd run for three minutes and then I couldn't run anymore. I had to stop then brisk walk. After one mile, I got the hang of it so I did better. I was running longer before I had to stop and take brisk walks again. There was a part that was uphill so that was tough.
There were 200+ marathon participants; young, old, kids, skinny, not-so-skinny. It's amazing how kids not even 5 years old were able to run like it was nothing, not to mention embarassing for me! The cutest thing was seeing a family run together and seeing dads and moms run while pushing baby strollers. The fastest runner clocked in at 16 minutes. I was not the slowest, mind you. There were a few people that took more than an hour. (read: excuses, excuses again).
Incidentally, the 5k run was part of the Holland Corn Festival for this year. So Dear Hubby and I stayed after the run to look at the art booths and watch the parade. Holland is a small and charming town in Central Texas. There's something about it that warms my heart; the unaffected and idyllic atmosphere, I guess.
So far, I’ve successfully peeled my butt off the couch to run in the treadmill regularly. I know I should pound pavement and I will. I’ll make sure this is not something that I do just for the heck of it. I want to be fit and healthy. Okay, okay, the truth is I just want to lose the excess poundage to be able to fit into tiny dresses and shorts ;p If little kids can run like hell, so can I. It will be a long time before I’d join another marathon, but when I do, I’ll be better prepared. For now, the treadmill and the park will do for me.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Run with the wind
I will be joining my first 5k marathon this coming Saturday. It's actually a walk/run which is good for me since I'm in no condition to run. I've been brisk walking for two weeks, ever since we moved to our new house. I'm lucky we now live close to a park. I have a treadmill at home that I use sporadically. It's not the same as being able to feel the wind on my face, and pass by trees and streams as I run.
I have always wanted to join a marathon but never had the chance. I'm not the sporty type but I do love long walks. A week ago, I asked a friend who is into running if she knew of any marathons and voila, here I am about to experience one.
I so love summer! I'm looking forward to swimming, kayaking, camping and maybe fishing, too. But now I have to go back to my online class to do my quizzes. :)
I have always wanted to join a marathon but never had the chance. I'm not the sporty type but I do love long walks. A week ago, I asked a friend who is into running if she knew of any marathons and voila, here I am about to experience one.
I so love summer! I'm looking forward to swimming, kayaking, camping and maybe fishing, too. But now I have to go back to my online class to do my quizzes. :)
Thursday, June 10, 2010
High and Low
I went back to school last Spring Semester at a community college here in Texas, and took my prerequisites for nursing. I was apprehensive at first since it's been years since I graduated from college. I no longer know how it is to be a student. But I was determined and to my delight, I loved my classes. To top it all, I got a 4.0 and was even included to the President's Honor List. What a lovely surprise!
So I was set into applying for nursing school. I took the entrance exam, got a high score, and put in my application. I was hoping I would start nursing this Fall.
Enter the long awaited letter from my college. I DID NOT GET IN. TO MAKE IT LESS PAINFUL, I WAS ON THE WAITLIST. Huh. Is this really happening? What do I do now? Why didn't I anticipate this?
Because I was so high from getting excellent grades for my prereqs and entrance exam, I forgot that there are other factors being considered for admission. Like being a resident of the city (which I am not) and having taken the co-requisite subjects already (which I haven't).
Where am I going with this? I guess, I just realized that no matter how much we want to achieve a goal and work hard for it, sometimes it doesn't work out. We need to wait it out. We need to reconsider, and learn what we could do more in order to achieve that goal.
I am now taking my co-reqs this Summer Sem. In the Fall, I am taking 4 more subjects. I was disappointed at not being able to stick to my timetable but I know it's just a delay. This is just a bump on the road. I am still on the right track.
So I was set into applying for nursing school. I took the entrance exam, got a high score, and put in my application. I was hoping I would start nursing this Fall.
Enter the long awaited letter from my college. I DID NOT GET IN. TO MAKE IT LESS PAINFUL, I WAS ON THE WAITLIST. Huh. Is this really happening? What do I do now? Why didn't I anticipate this?
Because I was so high from getting excellent grades for my prereqs and entrance exam, I forgot that there are other factors being considered for admission. Like being a resident of the city (which I am not) and having taken the co-requisite subjects already (which I haven't).
Where am I going with this? I guess, I just realized that no matter how much we want to achieve a goal and work hard for it, sometimes it doesn't work out. We need to wait it out. We need to reconsider, and learn what we could do more in order to achieve that goal.
I am now taking my co-reqs this Summer Sem. In the Fall, I am taking 4 more subjects. I was disappointed at not being able to stick to my timetable but I know it's just a delay. This is just a bump on the road. I am still on the right track.
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