The beauty of always looking upon the bright side is that while I can grieve the loss of a friend and conclusion of much loved relationship, I also can see what is possible moving forward. This is not an ‘always be positive’ thing, far from it. I like to play the game of life in a manner where loving hard and being ‘all in’ is how I roll. I am not adverse to emotion, I do try to get my ugly cries out in the shower, I do attempt to be an adult in any highly charged emotional conversation. Even to the point of leaving it to come back to…
Is lycra required?
Learning new things is a little scary, a little apprehensive, sometimes terrifying. Terrified is how I felt approaching Kingsford Smith Drive on my bike this morning. I bought this bike a couple of months ago, I have been really excited to have it in my life. The thought of cruising along the Brisbane bike paths on a spring morning or summer eve gives me a sense of calm. The reality of riding the bike is a whole other situation. I have been taking it out for little rides on the quieter roads near my house. Learning the gears was really step one. Getting a new bike seat was step two….
Loving Large
At the ripe ‘ole age of 33, I have learnt a thing or 3. The other day FB reminded me of an event in my life where it was 6am and I had to give myself a pep talk: “Okay Hayley. You’re a smart person, you can figure this out.” That was 2 years ago when I was somewhat stranded at the airport after missing a work related international flight due to a fairly intense stomach situation. Not ideal and fairly stressful, yet I sorted it out. Life moved forward and no harm was done. I was 31 then (I’m sure you can do the math), imagine the life…
Practical application of Reckless Abandon
There are lots of things that are scary. One of those scary things is being single, one of the other things is the possibility of everything known changing into the unknown. There is a man whom I have loved, in a number of different capacities, for seven years flying to spend time with me in a week. It’s a form of love that has shifted and shaped itself into many spaces and places over time, constantly in the flow of circumstance. I am both incredibly excited and shitting myself. Deep breaths – I’m an adult and I can totally handle this (I will conveniently forget that most of the time…
Bringing sexy back
You know what is sexy? Listening. Listening, closely followed by the ability to be accountable. You know those people who you can hang out with and they ‘get you’, you feel heard, you know exactly where you stand with them, and you know that if they say they will do something or be somewhere – they will. Or they’ll keep you in the loop if life gets in the way of set plans. In a world that is short on soft skills, these two things can set you apart from the crowd. Imagine being around people who are transparent and active in what is happening. I hold my time and the…
Recognition, response, and reflection
Sitting at an airport once more, which is my second favourite place to reflect on things – the first being the shower of course! This past week has been one of the most emotionally draining and stressful weeks that I have had in a really long time. Thinking back, losing my passport (and debit/credit cards, license, general sense of adulthood) in Germany was actually less stressful than the week I’ve been through. What has made this stress and emotion so prevalent in my world you ask? People. Lots of things to do with people. I love people, this is where my challenge begins. In the past 5 months I have…
A moment to pause
This last month has been hectic. I have started (some might say finally) standing up for myself in the world of relationships. Though there is nothing permanent happening in this space, there is enough activity to do some poignant self-reflection. I noticed I was being a bit of a cheerleader to those around me, setting these men up to go off and achieve their dreams, pull themselves out of a hole or finally realise they need to put some actions into their own world. If you’re one of my people, I find it really hard to turn off and not be your cheerleader. It is also emotionally draining when there isn’t…
Surprises and half birthdays
I have spent this weekend being surrounded by exhibitions of love. First up was a surprise birthday outing for my girlfriend Carrie, where we spent the day go-karting. I was faced with embracing the saying “do something that scares you everyday”. The newest thing that scares me is being in a go kart, surrounded by newly post pubescent males flying around a go kart track where they bump into you and all I’m trying to do is be a good driver. Not the point of the exercise, I know. I’m not designed to be a go kart driver it seems. Let me bungee jump, let me sky dive. Go karting…
Secure Attachment
Whilst reconnecting with my world in Brisbane, I have come across some wonderful new folks in both a work and leisure capacity. There has also been the opportunity to get back into some deeper conversations with old friends about their lives and what’s happening for them. Though I’m not intending on filtering my social chats through my work lenses, my personal interests of mental health, yoga, self-awareness, work life balance and generally being kind to each other, creep into my thoughts and words. Practicing yoga this morning was particularly heart wrenching. In the past month I have listened with a concerned and heavy heart as people speak to me…
Attitudes at Altitude
I have been frequenting the halls of flight terminals a lot the past 12 months, ideally this won’t be changing any time soon. I love the world of aviation and all the elements that make it up. As I sit here, on a flight to Perth, I am lucky enough to have two seats to myself, thus not nearly as cramped while trying to pen my thoughts into my laptop. Flying to places new and old always makes me excited, I typically get very little sleep the night before, the sense of a flight pending looming over my brain. This can be a good thing from a preparation perspective and a…