Getting along with my mother is very difficult. I respect her because she has provided both food, shelter, and guidance for me. She has the best of intentions, but her advice is more like demands. In addition, my unresolved feelings of childhood neglect makes it very difficult for me to communicate with her. Recently, I had to make an important decision of whether or not I should move out.
Reflecting upon my thought process, I noticed many important things. My first intuition was escape. If I moved out, then the problems will not re-occur. This reminds me of AOD. People escape problems by drinking and doing drugs. Fortunately, I am not an impulsive person. I am very patient and weigh the ups and downs. Perhaps the smartest thing I do in making difficult decisions is consult my close friends. By talking about my problems and seeking resolution, it calms me and gives me a new perspective. I am quite open about my personal history; however, others might not be very receptive to sharing personal information. Our clients’ culture and personality always differ.
For Chinese culture, we normally avoid sharing our troubles outside the family. It is seen as shame and disgrace. With this knowledge, we could encourage communication among family members. Therapy and counseling could work with Americanized Chinese families.
Friday, November 16, 2012
Friday, November 2, 2012
Left & Right sides of the brain
Looking at my chart, I am sure my left brain does more of the daily work than my right. Board games like Chess and playing musical instruments are good activities to practice using both brains at the same time. Creative writing and sports are another activity good for using both hemispheres of the brain. The best way to motivate me to do these activities is to include my children. Family activities are fun, educational, and very satisfying.
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Naming Obstacles
Fear - Worries of failure and underachievement. Low confidence and lack of emotional and spiritual support
Distractions - Loud noises during my studies
Overload - When my children grow older, I can assign more responsibilities to them like cleaning, laundry, and dishes. Currently, I feel fatigued and overworked from all the household chores, school, and raising my children.
Temptations - Movies, television shows, dating and friend’s celebration events. Entertainment helps balance my life from all the stress. Celebration events are good social events for both me and my children. Dating; however, is a huge distraction for me. I have considered finding a dead-end government job for a simple life raising my children and dating again, but I would be ashamed of myself. I am my children and my brother’s role model. I need to be strong and patient. Setting low expectations for myself will cause my children to do the same for themselves.
In this exercise, I feel that giving name to my obstacles does empower me to be stronger. When I realize my weaknesses, I can avoid them. When I am on the verge of over-indulgence, I can acknowledge and re-evaluate my plans instead of mindlessly going about.
Distractions - Loud noises during my studies
Overload - When my children grow older, I can assign more responsibilities to them like cleaning, laundry, and dishes. Currently, I feel fatigued and overworked from all the household chores, school, and raising my children.
Temptations - Movies, television shows, dating and friend’s celebration events. Entertainment helps balance my life from all the stress. Celebration events are good social events for both me and my children. Dating; however, is a huge distraction for me. I have considered finding a dead-end government job for a simple life raising my children and dating again, but I would be ashamed of myself. I am my children and my brother’s role model. I need to be strong and patient. Setting low expectations for myself will cause my children to do the same for themselves.
In this exercise, I feel that giving name to my obstacles does empower me to be stronger. When I realize my weaknesses, I can avoid them. When I am on the verge of over-indulgence, I can acknowledge and re-evaluate my plans instead of mindlessly going about.
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Great way to start my third decade in life.
Today
was great. House was clean and my mom and I started off on a positive
note. At first, me and my brother were very quiet and worried that something would upset our mother, but everything was good. She told stories, we listened
to her moral lessons, and even laughed a little bit. I still do not
understand why she never responds to my letters; regardless, if I had
great family days like this once a year, I can find strength to continue
my goals.
Yesterday and today, I was pretty stressed. I had two papers due Monday and I did not even write one sentence yet. Because I came home in a good mood, my mind was in the right place and I wrote an entire three page essay in just three hours. It was not sloppy either, I really enjoyed and am proud of it. Tomorrow, I just need to write one more essay and I am perfectly on track.
Psychologically, removing stress gave me a lot of energy and confidence in my abilities. Writing this blog no longer took an hour of judging and editing my writing. I have always known my mother had positive intentions, but I always felt judged and unworthy. Tonight was different. Her words felt less invasive. I finally noticed that small adjustments in my dialogue has a huge effect on our conversation. Studying chapter seven's social work dialogue with the client, I was able to transform my usual resentful dialogue into a logical explanation of my feelings.
Yesterday and today, I was pretty stressed. I had two papers due Monday and I did not even write one sentence yet. Because I came home in a good mood, my mind was in the right place and I wrote an entire three page essay in just three hours. It was not sloppy either, I really enjoyed and am proud of it. Tomorrow, I just need to write one more essay and I am perfectly on track.
Psychologically, removing stress gave me a lot of energy and confidence in my abilities. Writing this blog no longer took an hour of judging and editing my writing. I have always known my mother had positive intentions, but I always felt judged and unworthy. Tonight was different. Her words felt less invasive. I finally noticed that small adjustments in my dialogue has a huge effect on our conversation. Studying chapter seven's social work dialogue with the client, I was able to transform my usual resentful dialogue into a logical explanation of my feelings.
Monday, September 24, 2012
If words could kill, I would already be dead
My kids motivate me to go to school. I have many responsibilities like children, cleaning, cooking, studies, groceries, etc. I am alone, nobody helps me besides my brother who babysits my children for 4 hours while I volunteer on Saturday. Tidying my room or raking the leaves in the backyard are not near my top priorities. I confess, my desk is untidy, it is surrounded with papers and books. My kids have toys on the floor and they like to tape their artwork on the wall. My landlord's priorities are not mine, but I do make sure to keep the kitchen, living room, and bathroom clean. There are no bugs, mold, or infestation of any kind. So why does my landlord threaten to kick me out every month since January? She is my mother. I defied her by going to school since January. I neglected the leaves and weed in the backyard. I am learning on teaching my children how to clean and maintain the room. Unfortunately, I am never good enough.
It isn't easy being raised by a sociopath or so it seems. She calls me as a loser and slammed my door six times last night because I ignored her; good thing my children stayed overnight with my ex-wife. I am not a doctor, but studying her behavior, it is pretty clear to me she lacks empathy and remorse. I have accepted the fact that she will never give me any encouragement or acknowledge my strengths. Unfortunately she consistently focus on my deficits.. Tidying up the room is maybe #10 on my priority list. By the time I get to #9, day is over and I am already exhausted. Now the big question is how do I adapt? I have two more years for a Bachelor degree and four years for a Masters. I cannot expect her to change, she is stubborn as a mule.
Should I put her priorities before mine? No, my priorities are in order. Could I put extra effort to complete my priorities everyday? Yes I can, but I know my limit and it will drain me more than I can withstand. I could move out, but rent costs much more elsewhere and I could no longer afford seeing my brothers every weekend. I am lucky to have great friends who understand me and offer great advice. As long as I have my kids, I will tolerate her harsh accusations; her words are only strong if I give it power (Yes I learned that from Zits in Flight). However, if she slams the door multiple times while my children are around, then it is unacceptable. For now, my children are slightly affected so I conclude that staying here is still my best option.
On second thought, I am part of the problem and in need of practicing reflection like the book suggests. Have I reached out for help by getting in touch with community resources like counseling? My mother would never agree to that, but then again, would it hurt if I ask? It is time to stop blaming my mother for her actions and seek solutions. It is also time for her to stop blaming me and trying to control my life.
It isn't easy being raised by a sociopath or so it seems. She calls me as a loser and slammed my door six times last night because I ignored her; good thing my children stayed overnight with my ex-wife. I am not a doctor, but studying her behavior, it is pretty clear to me she lacks empathy and remorse. I have accepted the fact that she will never give me any encouragement or acknowledge my strengths. Unfortunately she consistently focus on my deficits.. Tidying up the room is maybe #10 on my priority list. By the time I get to #9, day is over and I am already exhausted. Now the big question is how do I adapt? I have two more years for a Bachelor degree and four years for a Masters. I cannot expect her to change, she is stubborn as a mule.
Should I put her priorities before mine? No, my priorities are in order. Could I put extra effort to complete my priorities everyday? Yes I can, but I know my limit and it will drain me more than I can withstand. I could move out, but rent costs much more elsewhere and I could no longer afford seeing my brothers every weekend. I am lucky to have great friends who understand me and offer great advice. As long as I have my kids, I will tolerate her harsh accusations; her words are only strong if I give it power (Yes I learned that from Zits in Flight). However, if she slams the door multiple times while my children are around, then it is unacceptable. For now, my children are slightly affected so I conclude that staying here is still my best option.
On second thought, I am part of the problem and in need of practicing reflection like the book suggests. Have I reached out for help by getting in touch with community resources like counseling? My mother would never agree to that, but then again, would it hurt if I ask? It is time to stop blaming my mother for her actions and seek solutions. It is also time for her to stop blaming me and trying to control my life.
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Unfair treatment for women worldwide
After watching: http://learn.humboldt.edu/mod/resource/view.php?inpopup=true&id=33139, I am very glad there are groups in this world that empower minorities to mobilize, be self-independent, and practice equal treatment. Women do two-thirds of the world's work, but only own one percent of the world's property and earn only ten percent of the world's income. I was shocked to hear that the couple in Bangladesh used to treat the husband as king and the wife as servant. The wife only ate the leftovers from the husband and only wore what he gave her. After attending the credit and training at a non-profit program of Uttaran, their lives changed for the better. Through education, the couple in Bangladesh improved their economic status by practicing equality. When women made decisions in Bangladesh, money were usually spent on healthcare, education, and businesses like a mill factory.
Friday, September 14, 2012
Overindulged.... why?
Recently, I began to reward myself for completing assignments and daily chores. I designed a reward system and planned to follow it. However, I could not resist. As the judge, jury, and executioner, there are no checks and balances to put myself in place. I think I figured out the cause of my behavior. I am under-appreciated and feel very tired. Perhaps talking about my struggles could relieve my stress and help me feel appreciated. So here goes:
My strongest motivation to finish school are my two children. My mother simply disapproves me going back to school at this time. I removed myself from the workplace and remained at home so I may fully attend to the needs of my children for two years. My son is now four and my daughter is six. I strongly believe it is time to attend school again, but she wants me to stay home for another four years. She has her reasons; I considered it and respect it, but I disagree.
Posting and responding to the discussion forums is quite easy. Writing about myself is so difficult. How do I stop myself form overindulging? I really do not know, but I feel that posting blogs might really help.
My strongest motivation to finish school are my two children. My mother simply disapproves me going back to school at this time. I removed myself from the workplace and remained at home so I may fully attend to the needs of my children for two years. My son is now four and my daughter is six. I strongly believe it is time to attend school again, but she wants me to stay home for another four years. She has her reasons; I considered it and respect it, but I disagree.
Posting and responding to the discussion forums is quite easy. Writing about myself is so difficult. How do I stop myself form overindulging? I really do not know, but I feel that posting blogs might really help.
Friday, September 7, 2012
Therapeutic Alliance
This week, I really enjoyed the therapeutic alliance assignment. Speaking with Kristin was a great experience. We shared our struggles and how we overcame it. I felt as if I had carried this heavy burden for many years and released it off my shoulders. Active listening was very helpful. I could feel that she was honest and truly empathetic and understanding. Listening to her struggles, I have gained a new positive outlook on life and better understanding of people in situations similar to her. It made me feel more grateful for life too. Through all this, I realized a big connection between our life and Jeannette's life in Glass Castle. I do not want to ruin the story, so I will not disclose the details. However, I must say that Glass Castle is the best book I have ever read and enjoyed. I hope everyone could experience what I felt through therapeutic alliance.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Big Accomplishments = Big Rewards
Working so hard day and night has been tearing me apart. Sometimes I feel like I am burned out and wonder how long I can continue this journey. After orientation, I drove six hours to get home and I realized life is short. In order to rejuvenate my well-being and spirit, I need to reward myself for my accomplishments. Be wary not to over-indulge though. I rewarded myself three big gifts for one big accomplishment. This feels so new to me; I need to setup a proper reward system. Unfortunately, I am the judge, the jury, and the verdict; balance of power is non-existent. I will write down my accomplishments and rewards then separate them into three columns, big, average, and small. For now, let me try small rewards on any weekend, average rewards once per month, and big rewards every semester. Maybe by posting my accomplishments and rewards side by side, my colleagues can keep me in check.
For now, I will consider movie night as a small reward, bowing plus dine out to be an average reward, and buying something over a hundred dollars to be a big reward. Hopefully, my plan is not just silly to most people. Try this out; maybe you can rejuvenate yourself and feel more motivated.
For now, I will consider movie night as a small reward, bowing plus dine out to be an average reward, and buying something over a hundred dollars to be a big reward. Hopefully, my plan is not just silly to most people. Try this out; maybe you can rejuvenate yourself and feel more motivated.
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Excited
This week, I am excited to finally study and learn about social work. Every course relates to one another. I know these courses would help me a lot in my future career. I am also very glad to have attended the orientation. The information was very helpful. The twelve hours of drive back and forth was definitely worth it. Since learning "how to become a successful student," I have successfully committed a daily schedule that includes reading a book at the park while my children roam on the playground among other children. It is rather soothing and relaxing; I might extend the routine from Monday and Wednesday to Monday through Friday.
I chose Social Work because I really enjoy helping people. My first job, KFC, I enjoyed training and coaching new team members for success. As a waiter, I found time to help my fellow co-workers even if I was too busy. Finally, I had an epiphany when I was a sales insurance agent. I realized I spent more time helping seniors with their medicare, medicaid, and mortgage than selling policies. It was truly heartfelt when I saved a retired senior's home by helping her adjust her loan. I did most of my general education at City College of San Francisco, then recently, my prerequisites to transferring to Humboldt University were done at College of the Siskiyous, Foothills College, and Consumnes River. I really love children and enjoy making them smile and laugh. I hope the administration burden would not take away too much of my time with the children as a child welfare worker.
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