Mariya Ali

Life isn't about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.

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Words May Lie

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The problem with words is that everyone has a different definition of what they mean.  Although there are so many dictionaries in existence, it’s essentially our own interpretation that guides how we understand our interactions with others.  If you truly think about it, the majority of our experience in the world is communicated through this flimsy medium.

I’ve realised lately just how ambiguous communication is.  I have struggled, despite being articulate, to communicate my point succinctly.  Then it dawned on me: although I was saying the words, essentially the language that myself and the other party spoke was completely different. Which in all honesty, was quite a revelation for me and not something that I have  put much thought into in the past.

So I wonder, how many times have I walked away from a conversation not truly understanding what the other person meant?  How many relationships have been affected negatively or positively by this subliminal force? What aspects of our lives come together to shape our innate dictionary?  Our interactions with others? Culture? Family? Experiences? Our interpretation of the other person’s body language and tone?  Context?  I suppose, based on my own experiences, it’s all of them.

I was watching an interview on the Oprah show, where a wide range of people were interviewed and asked what the term “vulnerability” means to them and interestingly, none of them had the same definition.

Apparently, it is supposed to mean:

  • capable of or susceptible to being wounded or hurt, as by a weapon:
    a vulnerable part of the body.
  • open to moral attack, criticism, temptation, etc.:
    an argument vulnerable to refutation; He is vulnerable to bribery.

None of the people interviewed gave an answer that was anywhere near similar to this.

So I wonder whether, if anyone does read my blog, the points that I try to communicate are interpreted in the way that I intend them to be understood.  I wonder if something I say is offensive to others and that does bother me on a deep level.  Maybe I need to choose my words more carefully going forward.

On that note, I hope that you have a good day.  Whatever that means to you.

Hulk Or Hypocrite?

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Mariya, 75% of the time you are smart, articulate and funny.  You talk a lot of sense.  The other 25% of the time, you regress into this primitive emotional state”.

I quote directly, but this a paraphrase of what was said to me by a dear friend.  So as I do, I have obsessively and laboriously analysed this nugget of information.  Yes, 75% of the time, I am me.  I embody the things I talk about: I am optimistic, I take obstacles in my stride (for the most part – except a few scarring experiences that I consciously choose not to entirely heal from) and generally, pretty content and happy with myself.  But then there’s that 25%.  That quarter of my life where I turn green, lose complete control of my emotions and turn into an over-sized, out of control vehicle of sheer, utter destruction (minus the superhuman strength).

And then he said it.

What I am hearing is you are a victim who is vying for attention”

This hit a nerve.  Not because it was insensitive, but because it was oh so true.  It was also most definitely not the first time I have been told this.

When the realisation sunk in, my response was to fall deeper into this victim mentality.  I justified why it was okay for me to feel this way.  He just doesn’t understand, I thought. Deep down though, I knew he did.  I knew he had cut through all of the self pity, the self deprecating narrative that my Hulk lives by and seen it for what it was.  He saw the green monster and reminded me that I’m Bruce Banner.  Aside: Thank you, #Yourock.

This morning, I woke up a slight hue of green (not literally – although I hope the imagery made you chuckle).  I am quick to give out advice on loving yourself, living authentically within possibility and letting go of the past.  I strive to spread the concept of creating the best version of yourself, but I don’t live by this 100% of the time.  There’s still that shirt-tearing, fist pounding 25% of the time when my Hulk takes over.   I woke up to an underlying feeling of guilt and disappointment in myself, because I allowed myself to regress back into the person that I so desperately want to get away from being and ran in the opposite direction from the person that I decided and committed to being.

So I wonder: Am I the Hulk or am I a Hypocrite?

Perhaps I am neither.

perhaps I am both.

Perhaps I am human.

 

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If Only I Always Looked Like My Profile Picture…

“I don’t want to see this”, I click.  Facebook asks me why.  Am I offended by the content? Do I find it inappropriate? Is it spam? No on all counts.  Sometimes, I just don’t want to see how great other people feel.  Sometimes, I’m quite happy not having the highlights of other peoples’ lives constantly shoved in my face.  Sometimes, I just don’t want to buy into the illusion.

Nobody is perfect.  No relationship is as happy as Facebook pictures and statuses misguide you into believing.  Nobody is as happy, social, skinny, or whatever it is that you may think while perusing (read: stalking) other peoples’ profiles.

Studies have shown that facebook (and other social media outlets) can cause depression.  In a world where we are constantly using the superficial lives of others as our measuring stick, it’s hard to really live up to these (false) ideals.

I’m guilty of it too.  I look like my profile picture maybe 10% of the time.  I untag pictures that are unflattering and I only update my status when something positive happens.

So next time you hide a post, don’t worry, you’re not the only one that does this.  And facebook, you may want to add “I don’t want to fall into a spiral depression because of others” to your reasons for not wanting to see posts.

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Sleep Deprived Nonsense

Fatigue permeates my body and mind, despite an over saturation of sleep.  Broken sleep, but that is the story of my life.  And so in this sleep-deprived state, I shall allow my fingers to type the random thoughts that overtake my mind.

If I could have a superpower, it would be to be able to control minds.  Professor X, if you may.

If I could change one thing about myself, I don’t know what I would change.  I have learned to accept myself and love myself the way I am.  The nuances of my shortcomings make me unique. My imperfections are perfect, I suppose.

I’m lucky to have the friends that I have.  A perfect circle of friends, all with our hands linked, more a loving family than friends.

What’s better, mango ice cream or mango kulfi?  I think it depends on your mood.  Most importantly, it has to be fresh.  Pulp just doesn’t cut it.

I love people who are full of surprises.  I wonder whether it would be better to be with someone who I can’t understand, how interesting would that make life?  But in the past, these have been the people who have hurt me the most.  So perhaps, maybe, not so much.

I love to sleep.  I also love to do nothing, from time to time.  People who are always on the go and don’t like down time annoy me.  How do they recoup?

I’d love to be a bridesmaid at an English wedding.  I really want to wear an ugly bridesmaid dress.

“The Heat” is one of the funniest movies I have ever seen.  There is also no upper limit to the number of times I can watch “Home Alone”.

I love me some nerd.

Every once in a while, everyone needs a duvet day.

Redesigning interiors is fun.

I miss my grandmother a lot.  Life is dull without her.

I also regret losing some of the friendships I have in the past.

Maybe I should try and be a little more patient? I should put some thought into this when I’m able to cognitively function better.

There is nothing worse than running out of battery at masjid.

Who invented ridas?  A man? Straight after he just had a huge fight with his wife?  It’s just nonsensical.

I still would love to adopt.

And….that’s about it.  I’m going to go and take a nap.

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How To Get Over The Wrong Guy

I am so, so, so well versed and experienced in this domain, so I wanted to share my (almost expert) views on this topic.

1.  Put it into perspective.  If a guy dumps you, so what? It doesn’t make you any less of a good human being.  Remind yourself of all of your incredible good points and realise that it is 100% his loss.  If you’re unable to think of any reasons (highly unlikely, I’m sure you’re a beautiful person), call a good friend and ask them to tell you.

2.  Indulge yourself.  Do something for you, that you enjoy doing.  Be completely selfish.  Go for a manicure, or shopping, or read a book that you’ve been putting off.  Whatever it is that will make you feel better in that moment, DO IT!

3.  Put on “Roar” by Katy Perry on full blast.  Sing along at the top of your lungs and dance around like a crazy person! Don’t forget to roar like a lion!

4.  If point 3 doesn’t work, proceed to playing “I knew you were trouble” by Taylor Swift.  Listen to those lyrics!

5.  Haagen-Dazs.  No need to elaborate.

6. Meditate.  Quieten your mind and let go of all of the total-BS that the devil on your shoulder is whispering in your ear.  You know what I’m talking about – all of that negative self talk that the idiot most likely infiltrated your brain with.  To reiterate: he’s an idiot.

7. Immerse yourself among good people.  Whether it’s friends, family or members of the opposite sex.  Spending time with decent people helps you realise how indecent the wrong guy is.

8. Go cold turkey.  It’s hard, but really, you just have to pull the bandage off.  No guy is worth grovelling.

9. If you have to, burn things.  Or hit things.  Whatever it is that takes out your hurt and frustration.  Allow yourself to feel the pain, the anger, the guilt, the sorrow, just go through it all.  Then when you’re done, take a deep breath, peg it down to experience, and continue to be your awesome self.

10. Vent.  Vent it all out, to whoever it is you trust to talk to.  If you can’t think of anyone to vent to, then email me at mariya@mariyaali.com and vent to me! I promise I will listen and you will feel so much lighter when you have offloaded.  If it simmers and you end up needing to repeat the process, do so.  Keep going until it’s all let out.

11. Pick up a good, easy read that will make you laugh.  Nothing that’s too in-depth or requires too much thought, but just a pure page-turning entertainer.

12. Have a sitcom marathon – whichever show you feel like watching.

13. Have a good, long, relaxing bath.  With those expensive bath salts.  Or better yet, a bath bomb from Lush.

14. Get a haircut.  New hair, new man!

15.  Remember, you don’t really need a man to keep you happy.  Don’t settle out of fear, but wait for the right guy to come along.  And even if he doesn’t, a sperm bank and step ladder will work just as well.

Rishtas That Every Girl Will Come Across

Many thanks to Sadia, my soulmate, for this entry.

You’ll hit 20s. You’ll get set up, you’ll ‘talk’ to people, meet them, and maybe even pour them some chai when they passive aggressively make their way over into your house. *the horror* These are some types of people that you are more than likely to meet. Save yourself the emotional injury and cut them loose though.

It may seem this this –

However, the right one is out there – and will come along when it’s time.

On with the list – send me a message if you would like me to add to it! 🙂

1. The Houdini: He slowly and causally disappears.

The easiest of the methods, all a man has to do is fall off the face of the Earth. He doesn’t have to explain himself. He doesn’t have to own up to this decision. He doesn’t have to have any awkward talks. He doesn’t even have to come up with a good reason. This is reserved for women he does not care about: side chicks if you will. It may possibly include women he is confident he can avoid running into for the rest of his life such as: out-of-towners, friends of friends of friends who don’t run in the same circles. You may disagree, and consider him to be a nice guy, but he has decided you are not worth the hassle of the ‘end whatever this is’ discussion. In my opinion, this is the most low-class disrespectful move a man can pull, yet it happens every day.

2. The Guy One Who Never Wanted To Get Married –Until You Came Along

Does this sound like the dream? The guy proclaimed to all that he’d never settle down with anyone ever, ever and then ate his words on the samosa that he was being served. The issue here is that no matter how amazed and wowed by you he is in the moment – the very moment, reality kicks in, things become less exciting and more mundane (yes, this moment is inevitable) he is m ore than likely to have second thoughts. And that will make you feel awful and dreadful. Maybe you’ll sense it happening, in which case you’ll probably try harder, and harder and make you do whatever you can to make sure things don’t get less exciting. Should that be a basis for a marriage?

3. The Funny, Charming, Sensitive Guy Who Pouts And Says “Nothing” If You Ask Him If Something is Wrong

He’s got so many wonderful qualities. Almost too good to be true. You’ll talk to him and learn about this other magical quality: open and honest communication. The thing about marriage is that it’s seems really really long. You might be the greatest, most thoughtful and kind-hearted person, generous people in the world; I guarantee you are still going to occasionally piss him off. He’ll avoid the core of the matter, and keep on going. This is the brooding guy who punishes you with silence. After a while, you’re likely to become so afraid of making him angry – and so unsure of what exactly bothers him since he never tells you—it will be like walking on glass around him.

4. The Guy Who Is So Good-Looking – Or Wealthy Or Successful – Or All-of-The-Above – That All Your Friends Are In Awe

Most people we meet are contact highs. Here’s my advice: See what it feels like to walk into a room with him. Do you notice your friends’ and acquaintances eyes widen ever so slightly. Just remember, it can be hard to separate the feeling of pride + exhilaration that comes from having won the affection of someone deemed desirable to society – from the more tender feelings that are the basis of love. Life is made up of so many amazing moments other than walking into rooms. Make sure the guy you marry is the guy you will least likely kill on a long road-trip, someone you like being with when it’s just the two of you.

5. The Bright-Eyed, Earnest Younger Man Who Adores You

If the horror stories of potential matches go on long enough. There is a possibility that you’ll meet someone younger than you. This guy heartens you with his sweetness and solemn desire to find love. This interaction might even be helpful, especially on those days when the men you have interacted with have caused you to question whether guys even have feelings. at all. (We all have those days.) This one might even will help you to feel optimistic about humanity and about yourself. Not the best idea to take steps towards serious though. Not because of his age – just because one-sided adoration inevitably curdles into resentment that the feeling isn’t mutual. By choosing to let him go, maybe you have gone the right thing – acting in the best interests of two connected people – which is exactly what’s required when you meet the man you so need to marry.

6. The Illusionist 

Rather than formally ending things, he slowly withdraws and lets it all fizzle out. He wants out but he is not man enough to end it. Instead, he let’s it die a slow painful death, or gets his sister or mother to do it. No mercy kill. A coward, he might be. He uses phrases like “I don’t know” and well, he is ‘busy.’  He probably thinks that he is the best thing to happen to this world. These kind of patterns go hand-in-hand. There is crossover between this one and The Houdini. It needed to be said again. It did. 

The One. 

The Man doesn’t bullshit a woman. He doesn’t wait until he has a back-up relationship. He knows you are worth more than a callous text message. He is not cruel but he doesn’t lie. If he realizes that what you have is not heading in the direction you both agreed to he tells you. *gasp* He takes responsibility for his actions. He doesn’t encourage false hope.

Let’s hope you have done enough internal and soul work to differentiate this one from the others. The one you ought to marry will be a person who wants to be in a committed relationship and who will work with you to make your marriage strong. He won’t feel he has made a mistake, or been swindled, every time something between the two of you isn’t perfect (that will happen). This guy will already know that relationships, like other true and meaningful things, operate on an axis that has nothing to do with perfect—they are real, sometimes messy, and constantly evolving things. That’s what’s so wonderful about them.

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