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Happiness When You’re Stuck

Fear is often our immediate response to uncertainty. There’s nothing wrong with experiencing fear. They key is not to get stuck in it. ~ Gabrielle Bernstein
Happiness When You’re Stuck
I’ve talked about this a bit over the last year, it’s been a hard twelve months and I’ve felt stuck or in limbo, I’ve known what I want my next steps in life to be, but I haven’t been able to get there. This starts on the job front, I’ve wanted to leave my stressful, frustrating, people management oriented position for some time. My hope has been to step into another position where I can still serve students, still apply my considerable skills but not have the same level of responsibility, frustration and people management. I also want to be somewhere that is more affordable than the Bay Area of California and out of California so I can retire from my current system and start collecting my retirement while I’m working, which will support the lower salary of a less responsible position. In terms of a lower cost of living, I want to be able to buy a house, with some property and engage in the things I love, gardening, hiking, making, canning and storing food. I also have a few things I’d like to learn more about including nature foraging.
A big part of what also needs to change is my social connection environment. While I have some great friends, none are close, and over the last year all of the people I’ve had consistent social connection with are essentially gone from my life. So there is also the need to start over on that front and build community. Of course securing the job and moving are step one and that has been a disastrous failure.
So I find myself at an interesting point in life once again, still stuck in limbo in many ways, but unwilling to remain in this state, life is too short. For me that means adventure and of course when you’re in hiring processes it’s hard to run off on an adventure when you have to be available for interviews. I’ve just run through two interview processes, one job I was extremely well qualified for, had direct experience and a lot of success. I was notified I didn’t get another position, and it looks like I didn’t get this one either. So at the moment, I’m not actively in any processes and looking at the prospect of being stuck in my current position longer is utterly depressing, it’s time to act.
Two weeks ago I was in Cape Cod, me and my immediate family were there to spread my mom’s ashes. While there however, I really kicked off this new start, I did my first ever surf lesson. It’s been a bucket list item for sometime and was a complete blast. I didn’t fully get up on the board, but I did go and had so much fun. Most of all, it was a little adventure, it was a stretch out of my normal life. Doing it with my niece and brother just made it that much better.
My plans had been for my next adventure to be hiking the West Highland Way in Scotland in mid-September. I’ve been ramping up my walking and have been dealing with an issue for some time. In doing long walks my upper back has really been tightening up. It’s manageable and I get through with some stretching during the walk. This past week I pushed things, four consecutive walking days, two four mile days, then an eight mile day and a ten mile day. By the end of the second day my back was really tight, I stretched it out and was fine but sore. This really hit me in thinking about the trip I am about to book. While the West Highland Way isn’t a huge thru-hike (96 miles), it’s eight days in a row around twelve miles each day. It’s an inn to inn kind of hike, so you don’t have to carry a lot and I certainly have the cardio fitness and the legs to do the hikes. But given this is eight straight days with no down days, I’m concerned that my back may get to a point that’s really bad. So I’ve made the really difficult choice to change my plans.
This was a hard decision and came after a really hard existential conversation with myself around age. The first thought that hits, am I too old for this kind of thing? The answer is absolutely not! But I need to get my back sorted, it’s a result of carrying a belly and spending far too much time on computers like this one right now, my shoulders hunched over. I can train my way into hiking shape, work on my back and shoulders, improve my posture, lose some weight, however four to five weeks is just not enough time to make sure I’m ready. It’s a huge disappointment, and a hit to my psyche as a hiker, but I’ll get back and be ready.
I’ve made new tentative plans, mapping them out today. I think I’ll head for the desert, catch some meteor showers, pamper myself a bit. But that’s not the big decision.
You see the real decision is to keep going, start scheduling adventures, keep training, keep getting more fit and simply start living again. I’m doing some other things as well, I’m fully writing a memoir/autobiography, I’m already about 30,000 words in. I’ve engaged a new social situation and am doing something wholly uncomfortable for me this week, I’m doing a group dinner with five strangers, the fact that I paid for this opportunity is even more annoying. I’m engaging in some Artificial Intelligence training classes, I creating some advertising structures around my existing books and finally I’m going to start more fully developing my coaching business as a business and not just a low-key service.
Finally, I’m continuing my job search, a little less shotgun approach, more sniper shots at jobs I really want or fit all of my needs at a high level. And also taking some really wild shots, I’m about to subscribe to a journal that lists caretaker opportunities. I really need to get out of my current situation and am open to a job that’s also an adventure.
Socially, I’ve stopped driving relationships. I’m usually the person who reaches out, who plans get togethers, who travels the biggest distance, the one who makes the call. Except for a few good friends this how things go, and I’m no longer driving things. I’ve written off a lot of people, you know the ones: hey let’s get together – they never call; next time I’m in town -you see them posting from your town; and the classic, we’ll do lunch – they don’t ever call. I’ve let them go, and honestly, not surprisingly, you don’t hear from them, the connection was never real and at this point in my life, I want real, I no longer have the patience or time for anything without substance.
A couple of points I really want to drive home tonight around what I just talked about:
- Age is a damn number – you can get fitter, you can create opportunity, you can alter things to make them work. Giving up and sitting on the couch is a mistake that too many people make, you have one life, live it.
- Change is always possible, but patience is required – change can always happen, but it takes patience and action. Sit back, think, plan then most importantly act. Nothing happens if you don’t act and it’s absolutely ok to make a mistake, a bad choice and have to pivot and try another way.
- You have to take care of you – for many of us, we do a great job of taking care of others, friends, families, coworkers, strays, hell even strangers. But at the end of the day, you have to take care of you, you can’t count on anyone else making sure you get what you need out of life. And here’s the good news, you’re FUCKING AWESOME! You’ve got a lifetime of experience, you’ve survived a mountain of shit, and you know what makes you happy!
- Don’t ever forget, happiness starts outside your comfort zone – you have to stretch yourself, it doesn’t have to be in big ways, but you have get outside of your normal routines, the things you know, the things you’ve done are great, but you have to try something new, or in a new way, or in a new place in order to stretch, change and become happier.
- You deserve to be happy – no matter what your life situation, what obligations you have or put on yourself, whatever your lot in life, you deserve to be happy!
It’s time, make the plans, get off of the couch, climb out of the rut you’re stuck in, stretch yourself, expand in ways you didn’t think possible and do what you need to do to get better, to make your life better and have happier days my friends. ~ Rev Kane
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Tagged adventure, aging, be happy, friendships, happiness, happy, hiking, life, travel
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Happy Pizza Review: Golden Boy

I’m from New York, so I’m simultaneously a snob and will also eat any pizza you put in front of me. ~ Andy Grammer
Happy Pizza Review: Golden Boy
Whenever there is a discussion about pizza slices in San Francisco there is immediately someone singing the praises of the Golden Boy Pizza. Early on I eyed Golden Boy, but they do Sicilian style (thick squares) not true Brooklyn/New Haven style slices, and I only review Brooklyn style slices. But I ended up in an exchange about San Francisco pizza slices on Threads the other night and people were dropping Golden Boy left and right, so I decided I’d go check them out today on my city walk.
In doing this review tonight I’m breaking all of the rules, a personal rule, I don’t stand in line for food, broke that today.

Really just bad timing on my part, the woman behind was the only person behind me and only stood there for five minutes.
Second rule I’ve mentioned, I don’t do Sicilian Style reviews but here I am and here are the slices.

I will say this, in terms of reviews, pizza for me means Brooklyn style. And like deep dish in Chicago, Sicilian Style when it’s good, can be really good food, it’s just not pizza for my purposes. Golden Boy Pizza makes really good food. The crust was well cooked, crunchy on the edges, crispy bottom on some. The cheese is excellent, good quality mozzarella and the sauce is absolutely on point. I wasn’t impressed with the pepperoni they’re using but the sausage was absolutely delicious.
I absolutely get the buzz around Golden Boy Pizza. It’s good food, it’s really reasonably priced, for a slice to be around $4, for the amount of food a single slice is, is a really good deal. A can of Coke was a $1.50, that’s really affordable and fair for what you’re getting. The slices were tasty and filling, the staff was pleasant and it’s a block from Washington Square Park in North Beach where I went to enjoy my slices. So yes, it’s not real pizza, but it’s damn good food and Golden Boy deserves all the love it gets from San Francisco.

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Tagged be happy, Golden Boy Pizza, happiness, happy, life, pizza, san francisco, Sicilian Style
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Happy Final Chapter

Saying goodbye doesn’t mean anything. It’s the time we spent together that matters, not how we left it. ~ Trey Parker
Happy Final Chapter
My other passed away in December, she had always said she didn’t want a fuss made, she especially hated funerals. In her will she made her wishes very specific, she wanted to be cremated, immediately and to have her ashes spread on Stellwagen Bank off of Cape Cod, or on Haleakala in Hawaii. Of course the first is a National Marine Sanctuary and the second is a National Park, so we did our best to meet her wishes and this week my brother, sister and I, as well as two of my sister’s children went to Cape Cod to bury my mother’s ashes at sea.
My mother loved Cape Cod and it was a place of many memories for us. We vacationed there many times while growing up, my mother and younger brother camped there many times. My mother loved going up to Provincetown and going on whale watches, it was certainly where I caught my love of doing the same. Last week my sister and nephew did a whale watch and had a really munificent day seeing over thirty Humpback whales in a bit of feeding frenzy.
The next day we rolled up to Chatham and a boat we chartered through Down Cape Charters. They have a nice little package where they take you out off of shore, by law three miles from shore, they handle all of the required paperwork and do a ceremony for burying the ashes at sea. It was a very respectful ceremony, we spread rose petals across the the ocean and laid mom’s remains to rest on the water. As they sunk, the traditional eight bells were rung on the boat’s bell, end of watch.



We were fortunate to have ok weather, we missed the storms that came in by a few hours, and aside from some wind and minor swells it was a really pretty day. The location we chose, since Stellwagen Bank really wasn’t an option, we chose to be due east of the Chatham Lighthouse, mom had a thing for lighthouses, so we figured Cape Cod’s most famous lighthouse was a good choice and a nice point of remembrance anytime we’re on the cape.

It was a good few days on the cape, honestly my brother and sister and I rarely are together for more than a few hours anymore. It was good to be together for a couple of days, have some fun, eat some good food and share stories about our lives and childhoods with my niece and nephew.
It was also a final farewell to my mother. To say she was a complicated creature would be an understatement, to say we had a complicated relationship even more so. But the one thing I’ve always said, and the reason my mother never wanted for anything, was that if it wasn’t for her I would not have the life I have, same for my brother and sister. She was a single mom, she kept us taken care of and provided for under some really hard conditions and always had a focus on us getting an education. That feistiness, that determination gave us the foundation we all needed to succeed and for that all of us have always been incredibly grateful, rest well mother.
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Tagged be happy, bury at sea, cape cod, death, funeral, happiness, happy, life, remembrance, travel
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