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    • Covid Drove Me Inside…In More Ways Than One.

      Posted at 4:44 pm by kpodulka, on August 11, 2020

      We’re now 5 months into the pandemic, and I’m taking stock. What has this time taught me? What has it brought out in me? How has it changed me? Is it even possible to be the same person on the other side of this thing? Let’s explore.

      Inside My Home

      Back in March, we were all told to go inside and stay inside for our own safety. At first it felt scary, but necessary. My family and I played puzzles, baked bread, hoarded toilet paper and Clorox, and downloaded Zoom. I found it almost a relief to take pause…to have an excuse to forgo all previous obligations. I could stop going to the gym, stop taking the kids to school and sports, stop going to dentist and ortho appointments, stop wearing makeup, bras, (anything other than pajamas really), stop going crazy with my over scheduled, overwhelming life. It was novel, almost cozy. And we all knew it would be over soon and we’d be back to “normal”.

      Next came April. And I thought “OK, let’s power thru this month, and we’ll be in the clear.” I stayed hunkered down while sewing masks, donating to Feedingmerica.org, re-posting memes, and chuckling as my favorite late night TV hosts filmed from their living rooms. I was still planning our summer vacations, and booking kids in camps, because no way this thing was gonna last thru summer.

      While the kids were in “Zoom school”, and my hubby worked from home all day, I starting finding my own online classes to take. Why not? Something to do beyond baking bread. I choose ones that looked interesting, like “Emotional Freedom Technique for Reducing Anxiety”, “How to Use a Pendulum for Answers”, “Honing Your Intuition”, and “Reiki Energy Healing”. I downloaded an online course called “You Can Heal Your Life” and watched videos by leaders in the field of spirituality and consciousness. I scheduled readings with an astrologer and a psychic. I joined an amazing women’s group called “Wake Up With Your Inner Goddess“. I had no master plan. I was exploring. Led only by my curiosity to learn new things. I was having fun while staying inside my home.

      Inside My Head

      Then May. We were still shelter in place, still inside our homes. But now I also found myself inside my head asking constant questions that had no answers. Why were cases of the virus going up, not down? Why were there so many deaths? Why were people choosing not to wear masks? Why was the U.S. not getting a handle on this thing? Who was in charge? Am I really living thru a global pandemic?? What the actual fuck was going on??? Was I supposed to be cancelling my summer plans?? Was this for real?? This virus was supposed to be gone by now—where’s the “back to normal” I was promised???

      School ended the year online, with no grades. No graduations. Sports were canceled. My husband brought home a full size monitor, ergonomic chair, and printer/scanner to embellish his home office (and by office I mean the tiny space in our bedroom located directly between the bed and dresser.) He was no longer working from home–he was now living at work.

      I was also still taking classes online and expanding my knowledge of energy work, angelic realms, past lives, metaphysics, meditation, and quantum healing. I learned new words like “Kundalini”, “Akashic Records”, “Ayurveda”, “Shamanic” and “Lightworker” to name a few. I read these books:

      • A Return To Love: Reflections on the Principles of “A Course in Miracles”
      • Mary Magdalene Revealed: The First Apostle, Her Feminist Gospel & the Christianity We Haven’t Tried Yet
      • Raising Your Vibration: 111 Practices to Increase Your Spiritual Connection
      • Welcoming the Unwelcome: Wholehearted Living in a Brokenhearted World
      • Why Are You Sick? Practical Tools for Wellness
      • Essential Oils as Natural Remedies: The Complete A-Z Reference of Essential Oils for Health and Healing
      • The Crystal Bible
      • The Women’s Wheel of Life
      • Ayurveda Beginners Guide: Essential Ayurvedic Principles and Practices to Balance and Heal Naturally
      • The Only Astrology Book You’ll Ever Need

      I found myself studying these books and videos as if it were required of me. Like I was preparing for some final exam. I made a binder with printouts, took notes, and journaled. I meditated daily. I attended New Moon and Full Moon ceremonies online each month. I created an inspirational bulletin board, bought crystals, purchased more oracle decks, and started making my own essential oil sprays. The whole time quenching my thirst for this knowledge, feeding my craving for understanding, furthering my insistence that the questions in my head must have answers somewhere…

      Next came June. It was officially summer and we were still officially screwed as a country. It was chaos. Some states reopened, some had never closed. Some required masks, some had protests about not wearing masks. One weekend beaches were open, the next they were closed. Some restaurants were open for outdoor seating only, others were packed with people eating and drinking. Some people believed scientists, others believed the President. The constant confusion, concern and unrest was fogging my brain. The more I tried to think of solutions the more perplexed I became.

      I cancelled all summer plans. No annual camping trip with our friends from Oregon, no annual trip back to Michigan to see family, no road trip to Yellowstone National Park. I also cancelled the kid’s camps and our community pool membership. My city cancelled all of it’s summer plans as well…no July 4th Festival, no Concerts in the Park, no May Fete parade. Summer 2020 was a complete bust.

      Since my calendar was now completely clear, I signed up to be certified in Reiki Energy Healing. I really didn’t give it much forethought–it was automatic in some way. The classes felt more like “remembering” than “learning”. The Reiki principles spoke directly to my heart. After completing levels 1 & 2 of Reiki certification, I knew energy healing was my path forward. It’s true that through chaos comes transformation, and I had found a way to transform my questions into answers. Without really knowing what I had been searching for since March, I had found energy healing. Or rather…energy healing had found me.

      Inside My Soul

      Throughout July I practiced Reiki Energy Healing on anyone and everyone who would let me…friends, neighbors, family, my cat, plants. And like the Universal Law says, the more I gave, the more I received. I received messages from my guides, my intuition heightened, I connected with spirits who had passed on, I made peace with my inner child. I literally manifested and experienced magic every single day. I had never felt so “in the flow” of life before. Everything felt effortless. So how was I doing all of this? What was I doing differently?

      What I learned is that I didn’t “do” anything. In fact, I stopped “doing”, and started “being”. I took the time confined in my house and stuck in my head, and used it to go into my soul. It wasn’t easy. At times I wanted to quit. Wasn’t my “unenlightened life” so much easier?? But I found that once I woke up, it was impossible to go back to sleep. Though I couldn’t literally travel during this time, I could travel into the depths of my soul thru meditations, shamanic journeys, and past life regressions. I let go. I gave up control. I let the universe unfold at will. I stopped searching for answers outwardly, and instead looked inward. And guess what? All the answers were right there within me all along. I learned the only real life lesson there is: we are pure light and love. That’s all there is. Everything else is an illusion.

      It’s now August. Covid rages on. There’s no end in sight. School’s about to begin again…online. We’re only half way thru 2020, which feels both too short and too long to be true. Days of the week are irrelevant. I’m letting my natural hair color grow in for the first time since high school. I stopped shaving my everything. My husband has a full beard. My kids now play video games 400 hours a day. The cat cannot figure out why we’re always home. I want all new furniture. The dishes are never ending. I miss my friends. I miss hugs.

      But we’ve made it this far. We can and will get thru this historic pandemic. Because, really, what choice do we have? So if you need me, you’ll find me deep inside my soul, sending light & love to the whole world, and practicing Reiki on anyone and everyone who will let me. See ya on the other side!

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    • FOMO is real and it might just kill us all.

      Posted at 3:08 pm by kpodulka, on August 4, 2020

      Fear of missing out is the real pandemic.

      I had a good “Covid Cry” yesterday. Most days I can pretty much keep a grip on the dystopian reality we now live in, but every once in a while grief knocks me over and I’m a puddle of tears. The cry is never for one specific thing–it’s more of a general catchall weeping. Tears and boogers pool at my chin for the unending chaos, the uncertain future, the angst of decision making, the mass confusion, the lack of an end in sight, and of course the mounting sickness and tragic deaths occurring daily in our country.

      Living thru a global pandemic is hard. And most people don’t like to do hard things, we avoid them at all costs. Especially Americans. Generally speaking, Americans are soft. I know this is an unpopular opinion and we like think of ourselves as tough, but that’s just our self-proclaimed brand. I beg to differ. Majority of Americans are soft because we don’t know what it means to experience true hardship. We think hardship is the WiFi going out. Or Amazon taking too long to deliver our laundry detergent. We confuse hardship with inconvenience. We joke about “first world problems” from the comfort of our airconditioned homes. We’re whiney and selfish and entitled. And this pandemic is exposing us for who we really are.

      Just for a moment, think about what we’ve been asked to do over the past 5 months. We’ve been asked to stay home, wear a mask, and not gather in large groups. That’s all. That’s it. And WE CAN’T DO IT! We whine about personal freedoms, planned weddings, little league, birthday parties, graduations and vacations. We feel entitled to these norms and we’re terrified to miss out. We want them like a petulant child wants a binkie. “But my friend got to have her wedding last year! I want MY wedding!” Except last year there wasn’t a global pandemic Pam. You have options, you just don’t like them. Re-schedule your wedding for, oh I don’t know, a time when there’s no pandemic. Or have it over Zoom. Or cancel it. Difficult times call for difficult decisions.

      Americans also like to brand themselves as independent. You know another word for independent? Separate. Which we are not. We all live together in a shared society, and individual actions affect the greater good. So when one person in a community goes on vacation they risk bringing Covid back with them, putting their entire community at risk. That’s how the virus spreads. We know that for a fact. We see examples of this in news coverage every single day. Yet based on the vacation pics all over social media, no one seems to give a shit about the greater good. They care more about their summer holiday and the perfect Instagram pic. As a society, we are only as strong as our weakest link. And our weakest link just got back from Cabo.

      A common defense for not following Covid precautions (other than conspiracy theories, which I will not even dignify with a mention here) is that everyone has a different risk threshold, and people make choices based on how much they’re willing to risk. And that would be fine if we all lived in our own bubbles. BUT WE DON’T. We are communal creatures living in neighborhoods, cities, and towns, and we’re all interconnected. We shop at the same grocery stores, walk our dogs down the same streets, and go to the same doctors office. Your risk-taking directly affects me. So you may be fine traveling this summer, but you didn’t ask for my consent to come back into our shared spaces afterwards.

      Are we really so afraid of missing out on traditions, vacations and celebrations that we’re willing to risk potential illness or death? Death is as serious as it gets folks. The stakes don’t get any higher. Can we not press pause for a year or so until this situation gets under control? Can we not sacrifice a BIRTHDAY PARTY for safety? There will be other parties, other vacations, other milestones in life. I can almost guarantee you won’t die from missing one, however I cannot guarantee you won’t die from Covid.

      Forget needing a treatment or vaccine for Covid–what America really needs is a swift dose of compassion, empathy and solidarity to get us through this critical time in our nation’s history. God help us all.

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