I choose pie…
by leslieism
Currently I am surrounded by people that are on the verge of “giving up”, whatever that may mean to them. I get it. I spent an hour crying in the bath today. And as I sit here, at Shari’s, my head feels so heavy from tears and disappointment I can barely put sentences together for this blog….let alone concentrate on the mountain of homework I need to attack. So I’m going to attack some pie instead and gather my thoughts….and continue on with life. If it were possible, I would carry around a hypodermic needle filled with a rainbow and some love and inject into anyone feeling like “giving up”. Just like the needle full of adrenaline scene in ‘Pulp Fiction’, I would jump start hearts. But alas, it’s not possible. So this is what I am going to do instead…..I’m going to tell you that you will be okay….and so will I.
I’m not going to tell you not to feel your feelings, because it is very important to feel our feelings. Our feelings can fuel us into changing our lives and remind us why we want to change. Crying? I hope you have. Crying for sadness and even happiness for that matter is a release we all need to experience from time to time.
What I am going to tell you may hurt, may make you mad or hopefully help. Our minds are powerful and we can make the “giving up” feeling disappear, by changing our mindset. We have a choice to acknowledge and embrace our pain….indulge it for a minute, because we are human and because it’s vital in our journey of discovering ourselves. Then, we have the choice to let it move in and take over our entire being like a flesh-eating disease, and by flesh I mean, soul. This would be the point where we “give up”. And when you “give up”, I just want it to be understood that not only did we make the choice to do so, but that it was the most selfish act we could ever commit. We have no idea what the future holds for us and what lives we may touch along the way.
Personally, I have lost so much, but ironically, most of what I lost…I never really had in the first place. I have learned to stop judging my insides by other people’s outsides and by doing so, I realize I have in fact, lost nothing. So what does that mean? I want more? More what? Someday, it will all make sense and everything will fall into place for me……and for you.
Today I am not going to “give up” and I pray you will not as well. I am going to eat some pie, do some homework and be thankful for the life I have been given thus far. I will make the necessary adjustments to compliment my disappointments and continue forward. Today I choose to make myself happy. I hope you do the same….and if you are struggling, try some pie; pie is like happiness with a buttery crust.

Hello Leslie,
I’m not sure if you know who I am or not. We went to high school together and have many friends in common but have never really met. Anyway, I have recently (about 11 hours ago not figuring for daylight savings time) discovered a great betrayal (delivered to me via Words with Friends if you can believe that ~ I am thinking about petitioning to have the name changed to Words with Whores, think they’ll go for it?)
Today as my life is spiraling out of control, I saw a little fb notification telling me that you had a new post. I opened it up and this post truly spoke to me and my new found situation. So I wanted to reach out and let you know that I too choose pie! In this very moment I am completely and utterly devastated. To the point that I should probably purchase stock in the Kleenex company; so that my tears and copious amounts of snot will bring me a monetary return, and then I will have something other than puffy eyes to show for this “cleansing” pain.
But I digress… my coping mechanism did not come with a GPS so my mind often wonders off into some pretty far off woods, but I will reel it back in and get to the point. The point I am trying to make is that PIE is good, BETRAYAL is shattering, your BLOG helps me to remember that although my pain is great and all encompassing at this moment I am not the first women to have to try and put their life back together and sadly I know I won’t be the last. So here’s to pie and holding it together 5 minutes at a time.
Oh and to getting that damn chat option removed from Whores ahem Words with Friends….
Oh my goodness, Mellissa!! I am so sorry that you are having to go through your current situation. I am so happy my blog helped…a little. I hope you read some of my other blog posts too, I think they will help…a little…also. Please feel free to message me via fb if you would like to talk more. Having a positive support group is the only reason I’m still truckin. PLEASE contact me if you would like to talk, I would like to be here for you.