Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Don't get too comfortable...

So I had a thought earlier today, related to men and women and long term relationships, more specifically marriage: When do you allow yourself to become so comfortable with someone that you cease to try to impress them?

This idea came to me amidst thoughts about older people and fashion sense- I've taken note of several of the older people I work with, people around my parent's age, and the way they dress. It occurred to me that most people don't seem to go that extra step they probably used to when they were younger- put extra effort into their appearance. Not that these people look terrible, or can't dress well; just that they seem to put minimal effort into it. This is just my perception- maybe these people really are putting effort into their appearance, and I just don't see it as such. But what I'm gleaning is that they are not going the extra mile, something that younger people seem to do all the time.

The first thing I guessed was the reason for this phenomenon is that younger people tend to be single, and therefore probably looking in some way to attract a mate. This would require effort. Older people tend to be in relationships, and thus aren't looking for anyone. They don't need to impress anyone- they're already with someone. This in my opinion is the root and primary cause of this phenomenon.

For example, two different women: both the same age, both working in similar occupational fields. The first is, in my opinion, a phenomenal dresser. She clearly takes pride in her appearance, but it goes beyond that- she can wear very fashion-forward pieces as well as more classic attire, even throwing on heels often. She is also single. The second woman: again, the same age, but married. She always looks nice, no doubt- but I wouldn't say she puts that extra effort in (at least not as much, although I can't really think of when she does at all). She seems to be much more concerned about comfort. She doesn't go for many contemporary looks, except in the area of hair. All of the things she wears seem to be chosen for comfort over everything else, even down to the shoes. I haven't seen her in heels in years - she typically wears non-descript flats. (Now, I am by no means a fashion guru, but I do catch the occasional "What Not to Wear" and faithfully read my monthly subscription of GQ, so I like to think I have some fashion sense.)

I pondered the difference between these two women - one single, one married, both with very different styles of dress -and that led me to the idea of being single versus being in a relationship. Seeking to impress versus not needing to...or at least not feeling a need to.

All of this led me to think about men and women and impressing their partner, even in the midst of a long-term relationship. Should you ever be so comfortable that you don't try to impress your partner? That you don't look to get/keep their attention? I know that you shouldn't need to get their attention- you already have it. But the basis of the idea should still remain. Why do people feel that just because they have someone, and that person is committed to them, that they don't need to do what they initially did to get them?

Your relationship should never be predicated on you trying to impress your partner. But you should still want to impress them, depsite knowing that you do not need to impress them. You should be beautiful to your partner no matter how you look or dress...but you should also try to look beautiful for your partner. This isn't limited to just women either- men need to continue to do what they did to get their woman in the first place. Look nice. Take care of your body.

If you aren't the most fashion forward person, or contemporary looks aren't for you, there are new ways to approach classic looks. Don't comprimise yourself, but don't be afraid to step out of your comfort zone.

Never get too comfortable...

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

..To Those Who Raised Me...

This is in response to a blog my mother wrote about me leaving home for work:
http://revdonc.wordpress.com/2008/08/09/its-a-new-season/#comment-112

I've always found interesting the different perspectives that make a whole picture. I think it's becoming easier to see things from other people's points of view as I get older. I've always wanted to get out on my own, have my own life, take my own journey. But as I got older, and I realized the different directions my journey might pull me in, I started to realize the conflict that was building inside of me as well. I've alway longed for more than what I had- not so much because I was ungrateful, but more so I believe because I know God's promise for me, and I want it. But now my journey has pulled me away from my family, at least physically. It's hard to make these choices, knowing that also as I have grown older the importance of family has grown within me. I think I experience that same conflict, wanting to be close to home and with my family but at the same time needing to stretch my wings and go for what I've always wanted.

I too felt a difference between my previous departures from the house and this time. In every time before, I knew I was coming back. This time, it really hit me that I was moving...starting my life in another place, for however long that may last. And this time it is not guarenteed- I may be here a year...two or three...or many more. It's a hard reality to swallow at times. When I look at myself in the mirror I see a boy still, a little kid. I don't feel like an adult. But I know I am. I have a job. A real one, where people will look to me to be the expert, to be the problem-solver. Am I ready? I do not know. I worry every day that I will be revealed as a fake, someone who is all talk but doesn't know anything e's talking about. I worry that the people at Wake Forest will wonder, "Why in the world did we hire this person?" But I try to take comfort in the knowledge that I DO know what I am talking about, I am competent, and have always been blessed with success...
....and I was raised by the most wonderful and amazing parents anyone could have asked for. Raised in such a way that it is recognized by everyone I encounter. That I have been taught, and taught well, how to be a man.

Even as my journey leads me away from those who know me best, I will never forget nor take for granted those who have made me who I am today:

Donna and Gerald Cox

My parents.

Friday, August 8, 2008

The Unwritten Spoken

I want to write for you,
but I don't yet know the words...

A single thought of you leaves images swirling and swarming violently around the annexes of my mind,
but the violence is beautiful.

My world is shifted by your presence, thrown off balance, toppled over,
but the chaos is calming.

Entire symphonies and movements compose themselves within me, the ink from the pages forming pools of musical metaphors that flood together until they have no other option but to pour from me, streaming out of my fingertips onto paper, strings, and ivory keys,
but the sound is so pure only souls can comprehend its meaning.

You cause the creation of languages unspoken and unwritten, wars that have yet to begin are fought over you,
but my struggle is worth it.

I want to write for you,
but I do not yet know the words....

Thursday, August 7, 2008

Simply Complex...

I am a simply complex individual.

I think it's very hard for people to understand that. I think what's more is that it's even harder for people to appreciate that. I'm not even sure that I should expect people to understand that...but I do, because it's who I am, and I want to be appreciated. I want to be loved. It's easy for me to grasp why people may not fully comprehend the idea that I am simply complex. It's a simple idea. But it's complex. I think I am just now coming into a full understanding of what that means to me, who it is I am. But knowing that it is hard for people doesn't lessen the desire to be understood any...

I find myself often in contemplative moods. I don't really want to talk when I'm in these moods, I just want to think, to feel. Explore the innermost crevices of my minds, the furthest reaches of my emotions. I reflect on things past, present, and future. I catch up to myself, as if I was a DVR that someone had paused for a moment, but now wished to sync back with real time. I just take time to be.

I think these moments happen for me in part as a result of my dual personality, my dual tendencies. I am almost two different people. I started off as more of a introvert. I am a very reserved person. I am quiet. I think. I feel. I observe. I am really a loner- I am comfortable by myself, always have been. I like to be alone with my thoughts. But there is my other side. The other part of my personality, the flip-side of my coin, is a very outgoing, extroverted person. I like to be around people. I like to make jokes. Interact. Be loud. I don't care what my birth sign is, I feel that my soul is much more in line with Gemini. I am two people. I am this and that. I am hot and cold. I am everything and I am nothing. I am simply complex.