Tinderitis

I've been on tinder a way whole lot lately. Because I'm single. I like it. There are much more attractive guys on Tinder than any other dating website I've been on. That's probably the main perk for me. While using Tinder, I've noticed that there are recognizable patterns I tend to see in certain guys on it, and I would like to share some of the types and subtypes of males I have noticed while using this app. There are many more types, but these are the ones that stuck out to me the most (and I almost put up screen shots, but then I felt guilty. . . ).

Type A:
This type is my least favorite. Can I just start with my least favorite guy? I think I will. This guy is wearing an Aeropostale shirt in at least one of his pictures. He also probably doesn't have many pictures. If he does, they aren't very good ones. As in they're blurry, perhaps with him making awkward faces and looking a little lost. Why do I hate this guy? Because why would anyone wear a shirt advertising a clothing STORE? This may just be my personal preference, but I go to great lengths to avoid Aeropostale shirts, and it's an automatic red flag for me when I see one. Unless you work for the company or you own it, don't wear a shirt that advertises for a store. !!!.

Type B:
This guy only has one picture up. The only problem is, it's not of him. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LIKE YOU IF I CAN'T EVEN SEE YOU???

Type C:
The guy that's still married and has pictures of his family up. WHY ARE YOU ON TINDER???

Type D:
This is the guy who has a picture with his shirt off. I love and hate this guy. I think he's hot. But I judge myself for thinking he's hot. I kind of wish he wouldn't use sex appeal to get attention, but then, Tinder is based on looks. So this guy confuses me to no end. I don't know what to think. I typically swipe left because I don't know how to feel about him.
          Type B1: This guy usually has his shirt off at the beach. I accept this, and feel comfortable                     swiping right if I am attracted to him. He has an excuse for the amount of skin being shown.                   Don't get me wrong, I'm a feminist and I think it's fine to show skin, but I just don't want to date             a guy who walks around with his shirt off all the time, which could be interpreted to be the case             from all those shirtless photos being put up.

Type E:
This type usually has a picture with lots of guns, and maybe some farm animals. I think he's interesting, but I don't want to live on the farm. Also, just looking at his photos makes me feel like I can smell manure from the horses/cows/chickens/whatever. I like animals, don't get me wrong, this dude just isn't my type. Plus, he can often be found wearing a shirt with "Aeropostale" plastered all over the front of it.

Type F:
This guy has a ton of tattoos and quite a few pics of him drinking. Aside from the assumption that he's drunk all the time, I find this guy attractive, although very dark. He may also be seen smoking a variety of things, and wearing beanies with dark skinny jeans and t-shirts or hoodies. I kind of like dark people, I am just as attracted to a badass guy as the next girl, but the relationships usually don't go well. At least not for me. Anyway. Whatever. I'm not bitter!

Type G:
This is the jock. Most of his pictures involve him playing some sport. He might be rock climbing. The tough thing is, it's hard to see his face in all those pictures. He's always running or something, SO I can't really tell what he looks like.

Type H:
This is the guy who thinks he's fly, but he's really poorly dressed and not that cute. He's way excited about life. Occasionally he can be attractive, and I don't mind throwing in a few swipes to the right on one of these, no siree. As long as he's positive, he's probably go far. And they're usually really sweet.

Type I:
These are the guys who are trying to be hipsters, but aren't quite making it. Maybe they're work in finance. Maybe they're studying medicine (not that doctors can't be hipsters, but I'm not so sure about accountants). Their photos are kind of interesting, but they don't quite hit the mark. Everything they do has to be really organized and logical. These can be really great guys, super loyal and reliable. I'll give them a swipe right, but usually not without some hesitation. Again, bad experience with this type. Tooootally not bitter.

Type J:
This is the last. This is the hipster. I know, people don't like being called that, but let's just try and be real here. That's what they are. All his pictures are really cool. some might be black and white, some of his pictures are film. He looks like my dad when he was young (and my dad was pretty good lookin') He's probably in a band, or has a photo of him painting some abstract stuff. He's usually very attractive, or if he's not, he knows how to make himself look good and highlight his good qualities. He's probably working on an album or novel, or he might be a graphic designer. This is the guy I swipe right on with all my might, and who I rarely get a match with. He may be arrogant, but. . . Yeah I don't know why I fall so hard for that. But I tell you what, if you can find one of these guys who isn't conceited, you've hit a veritable gold mine. Just hope he swiped right on you!

**Everything in this post is my personal opinion. I know it might be different from yours, and that's probably OK. 

Salt Flats

So for Thanksgiving I went to the Bonneville Salt Flats. It was beautiful. Here are some pictures.

Salt as far as the eye can see. This stuff is really hard too. Walking on it doesn't leave a footprint.

Here I stopped on the side of the road to look at the lake. I didn't realize I would pass it by on my way to the flats. The rocks were covered in salt, there was just a filmy white layer of salt all around them. It was pretty. My dad asked if it smelled, but surprisingly it didn't.

Here you can see the encrusted salt a bit better. It fell right off if you banged the rock.

Have a great week!

People

Something I've been thinking about lately is how I tend to value people based on who they know or who they're friends with. I have realized how stupid it is. Just because someone has clicked or not clicked with certain people does not make them any better or worse. Just because 400 people wish them a happy birthday on Facebook doesn't mean they're cool or even nice. They could be terribly unpleasant, and just have lots of charisma. I don't care if you have truckloads of charisma, if you are selfish and mean I don't want to be around you. If you have 4000 friends I still won't want to be around you. Yet it seems some of the most manipulative (in a bad way) people have the most influence and friends, etc., just because they are annoyingly outgoing, have charisma to know how to get people to initially like them, and all the crap that goes along with that. And then there are the few who don't have many friends because they don't have that charisma, but they're smart and they are pure-hearted. They are kind, they care, they just don't need the attention and don't try to bring it to themselves. And yet I still think, oh this person must be cool because they're friends with so-and-so, or they aren't because they aren't friends with so-and-so.
That's pretty dumb.
I can't judge someone because they have a lot of friends or are friends with certain people. I know crappy people who fit into both of those categories. So how do I find out if someone is amazing? I guess I'll just have to get to know them myself. I don't believe any of the crap people tell me anymore.

Vulnerability

I have seen this video several times in the past few years since it came out, but I watched it again today and it was so powerful and applicable to my own life. It was a good reminder to me of what I can do to achieve the level of connection I want with others; be vulnerable. Let go of control. Allow myself to be seen, etc. I pass this along to give anyone else a reminder of these things too. The way we will build a good society, as she says, is realizing we are all imperfect, but deserving of love anyway. So much more can be achieved when we really believe we and those around us are good enough, instead of shaming each other and manipulating each other with fear. Enjoy!

http://youtu.be/iCvmsMzlF7o

Self-Compassion

Lately I've been feeling really stressed. I am getting my masters degree in social work, and I am currently one of the clinical interns at a rape center, which means I am doing therapy with people. The internship I had last year was a pretty bad experience. On the last day I was there I was told that I basically had no skills, that I was too awkward to be a social worker. She literally said the only thing I had going for me was my empathy. I was super crushed and I cried for a week straight. Afterwards I was able to look back and logically wonder where my supervisor was coming from when she said those things, since I had worked well with the individuals I was seeing in therapy, and I had also made goals halfway through the year that even she acknowledged I had been able to meet (which in itself is a skill, thank you very much). My supervisor's response to me on the last day made no sense, especially from her position because if those things were really a concern, it was her responsibility to point them out to me WAY before my last day. I was there to learn, which means constructive feedback, but I received none throughout the year even though I asked for it.

Isn't he the saddest little puppy? This is exactly how I felt.

Anyway, that story isn't my point. I will get to it, but I think this story helps explain my point of view.  That internship was traumatic for me! I really believed I sucked and I questioned my career path. Since she told me I had no skills I thought that I may as well drop out. Even though this wasn't necessarily logical, I had done my best to work at this agency and was supposed to look to my supervisor as someone who would lead and guide me, and someone I could trust. She had authority, I didn't. She knew the field I was going into, I didn't.
The internship I'm at now is absolutely wonderful. I got my top choice, and I couldn't be happier. But I have noticed that whenever I make a mistake I get so worried about it and I put myself down so much because of the memory of the last day at my last internship. I had an experience like this yesterday, and I was unable to sleep until late into the night because I was BAWLING my eyes out, thinking horrible things about myself. I was worried my new supervisor would say the same thing. I was worried that everyone would hate me and that I was stupid, and that no matter how hard I tried I would just end up ruining everything and doing everything wrong.
I went to my internship today, and in our clinical meeting someone mentioned self-compassion. I realized that was something I really needed to implement more in my life. I was judging myself so harshly, and I had valid reason to, which made it even easier to do. Someone I was supposed to look up to made me feel worthless! But my supervisor this year has mentioned to me that I am doing well, and that I'm doing a good job. I have also received feedback from clients that they appreciate me and they feel that I have really helped them.

http://www.georgiebdesign.com/home/category/blog/page/3/

I know you could really talk about a lot of different points here, like not caring about what others think (although that was hard in my position because of the authority and power disparity), I want to focus on self-compassion because I think it can really effect everything else. Being compassionate with myself means understanding that I will make mistakes, and that it's OK. I don't have to cry all night if I make a mistake, because I know that that's normal. Everyone makes mistakes. It also says it's OK if there are people who don't appreciate what I do, because I won't be able to make everyone happy. It helps me self-soothe and just be kinder to myself. It makes me stop telling myself such awful things, and instead I really feel compassionate towards me. This doesn't mean I will slack off, but it means I won't label myself as a failure or an idiot, as being a weird awkward girl who can't do anything right. Not beating myself up allows me to have confidence in myself, which means I'll actually do a better job than if I'm beating myself up.
Anyway, I watched this TedX talk and it really helped me feel a little better. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IvtZBUSplr4#t=911
There is also this idea of radical self-acceptance that is similar, and is also really wonderful. Here are some links:

http://www.self-compassion.org/

http://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/evil-deeds/200806/essential-secrets-psychotherapy-change-or-acceptance
http://www.superenlightme.com/radical-acceptance
http://courses.washington.edu/dbt560/Robins-Schmidt-Linehan.pdf


I hope this information is useful. Have a great day, and let's be a little kinder to ourselves. I have been trying to do this today and I have still grieved, but I have felt so much better.

Piña Colada

Today I made myself a huge piña colada. I've been craving one since I left Puerto Rico. I've also been sick and stuck in the house so I felt like I deserved it. Even though it's not good for me. . . .

These are way easy to make. All you have to do is buy a little can of coco Lopez at the store (I think Wal-Mart will carry it wherever you are--maybe other chain stores, I'm not sure about that though), and you mix that in a blender with ice and pineapple juice. The ice is more important than you would think, Make sure you have enough of that. I basically used a whole tray for this glass--and it's not as big of a glass as it seems.  Here is another picture of the pina colada:

You can add rum. . . or not. I didn't. And it was amazing.

This is the stuff you mix in with the ice and pineapple juice and rum (if you want, but you don't need to).

I would definitely recommend making this. You can also put whip cream and a maraschino cherry on top, I just didn't have either of those. But that makes it even better. You will feel like you are on the beach in Puerto Rico (where I first learned to make this, and where this drink was invented)!

Enjoy!

Self-love

Lately I feel like I have been going through a few changes. The way I'm thinking is changing, the way I'm communicating is changing, the way I see others is changing, the way I view myself is changing. My life is changing. My interests are changing and developing. The communication piece was predicted by my astrologer, he said that by May of next year the way I communicate with others will be entirely different. This makes sense since I am learning to do therapy, and through this process learning much more about people, and being less inclined to judge them. I am learning how to talk to them. I am learning to be more gentle with them. People have so much on their plate, and life is hard. I feel like My spirituality has increased and my ability to connect with everything around me. 

This change is pretty awesome for me, but at the same time it's hard. It's so hard. I find that I will criticize and judge myself, and that it's easy to be impatient. I'm learning to really love and accept myself though, and through this process I find that I am really getting to know myself too. I mean I know myself, but I'm learning from a different perspective. Kind of like seeing things in 2d and then seeing them in 3d, I previously saw myself in 2d. I am slowly learning how to see myself in 3d, and it feels so much better. I'm pretty happy with how I'm growing, and I hope I have the energy to continue onward and finish school! Anyway, I found this poem, and I just absolutely loved it. I hope you enjoy it too!

Here is a picture of a sunflower, because they make me happy. And they grow in some pretty harsh conditions and unusual places, it seems. I found this one while I was on my little excursion of the Salt Lake.

As I Began to Love Myself – Self Love Poem by Charlie Chaplin

As I began to love myself I found that anguish and emotional suffering
are only warning signs that I was living against my own truth.
Today, I know, this is “AUTHENTICITY”.

As I began to love myself I understood how much it can offend somebody
As I try to force my desires on this person, even though I knew the time
was not right and the person was not ready for it, and even though this
person was me. Today I call it “RESPECT”.

As I began to love myself I stopped craving for a different life,
and I could see that everything that surrounded me was inviting me to grow.
Today I call it “MATURITY”.

As I began to love myself I understood that at any circumstance,
I am in the right place at the right time, and everything happens
at the exactly right moment. So I could be calm.
Today I call it “SELF-CONFIDENCE”.

As I began to love myself I quit steeling my own time,
and I stopped designing huge projects for the future.
Today, I only do what brings me joy and happiness, things I love to do
and that make my heart cheer, and I do them in my own way and in
my own rhythm. Today I call it “SIMPLICITY”.

As I began to love myself I freed myself of anything that is no good for
my health – food, people, things, situations, and everything that drew
me down and away from myself. At first I called this attitude
a healthy egoism. Today I know it is “LOVE OF ONESELF”.

As I began to love myself I quit trying to always be right, and ever since
I was wrong less of the time. Today I discovered that is “MODESTY”.

As I began to love myself I refused to go on living in the past and worry
about the future. Now, I only live for the moment, where EVERYTHING
is happening. Today I live each day, day by day, and I call it “FULFILLMENT”.

As I began to love myself I recognized that my mind can disturb me
and it can make me sick. But As I connected it to my heart, my
mind became a valuable ally. Today I call this
connection “WISDOM OF THE HEART”.

We no longer need to fear arguments, confrontations or any kind of problems
with ourselves or others. Even stars collide, and out of their crashing
new worlds are born. Today I know THAT IS “LIFE”!