{"id":1012,"date":"2007-03-11T14:27:00","date_gmt":"2007-03-11T19:27:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lawrencem94.sg-host.com\/?p=1012"},"modified":"2007-03-11T14:27:00","modified_gmt":"2007-03-11T19:27:00","slug":"spring-cleaning","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/?p=1012","title":{"rendered":"Spring Cleaning&#8230;."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Well, if you read my blog via Bloglines, you might be wondering what in HELL this girl&#8217;s a-doin&#8217;. I&#8217;ve been doing a little brushing, scrubbing &#038; cleaning up of the ol&#8217; blog, because there&#8217;s the possibility I&#8217;m going to be included in an upcoming article on local bloggers. And there haven&#8217;t been a ton of adjustments\/edits\/removal of posts &#8211; I&#8217;m happy with where I work,  and most of the negative stuff I say about other people seems to involve bad drivers or customer service issues.  I just want to make sure I&#8217;m not unintentionally pissing anyone off.  Good thing I&#8217;m pretty much what-you-see-is-what-you-get! What I write and put out on the internets is 99% what you&#8217;d get if you started talking to me on that day. Bottom line, everyone who DOES know me, knows I&#8217;m smart, crazy, and looking for humor at every turn.  I like to think so, anyway. :)<\/p>\n<p>However, I seem to have a blind spot still, and going back through the past year&#8217;s worth of posts (and pictures) was a bit daunting. I watched the transformation of posts go from squirrelly, ranting goofball to the insanity and grief with my dad&#8217;s cancer &#038; death.  Kudos to you for continuing to read.<\/p>\n<p>Speaking of humor, you know that feeling inside, when you have to pretend you like this person who has power (like a hated boss, or your father-in-law or someone who can give you something you need but may decide on a whim not to?), and you feel your face move into a smile that isn&#8217;t genuine from the inside, but still appears like a smile on the surface? Sometimes that&#8217;s what laughing has felt like since he died. It hasn&#8217;t been that the emotion itself was false, and I&#8217;ve had some crazy times where my stomach ached from laughing, but there was this other piece inside me that frowned, that stood to the side and shook it&#8217;s head, making the other part (the part laughing) feel false, awkward, uncomfortable.  I assume it&#8217;s all part &#038; parcel of this process. People ask, &#8220;So! What&#8217;s going on?! What&#8217;s the latest &amp; greatest?&#8221; And I feel this dead flatness inside as I force myself to smile and say, &#8220;Oh, you know! Spring&#8217;s coming!&#8221; (What the hell kind of answer is that, anyway?) Because we can&#8217;t spend the rest of our lives weeping and not laughing and instead answering, &#8220;Death! That&#8217;s what happened! My dad&#8217;s dead and all of this post-death stuff SUCKS! I got the short end of the stick and I&#8217;m angry!&#8221; I mean, you could? But it would REALLY bring down the mood, and it&#8217;d probably keep you stuck in that bad place for a really long time.<\/p>\n<p>Fortunately or unfortunately, I&#8217;m not an adept liar, and I&#8217;m not terribly great at forced joviality. So that&#8217;s been my challenge. My dear friend &#038; I decided we would both &#8220;fake-it-&#8217;til-we-make-it&#8221; in respect to our individual situations.  It&#8217;s sort of working, and right now? It&#8217;s all I&#8217;ve got.<\/p>\n<p>The day before my dad died, I posted these words. They are still gorgeous, and continue to be true.<\/p>\n<p>Hope is the thing with feathers<br \/>That perches in the soul<br \/>And sings the tune without the words<br \/>And never stops at all.<br \/>&#8212; Emily Dickinson<\/p>\n<p>Spring&#8217;s coming.<br \/>Bring on the perching songbirds.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Well, if you read my blog via Bloglines, you might be wondering what in HELL this girl&#8217;s a-doin&#8217;. I&#8217;ve been doing a little brushing, scrubbing &#038; cleaning up of the ol&#8217; blog, because there&#8217;s the possibility I&#8217;m going to be included in an upcoming article on local bloggers. 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