Sep. 8th, 2010

Your fears

Sep. 8th, 2010 10:43 pm
jedusor: (sad turtle)
The list )

When I was eleven, during my brief foray into independent study programs, I was assigned to write an essay on a childhood fear. I've always been able to bullshit essays pretty well, but this one stopped me in my tracks. I spent days musing on the subject, and simply could not come up with anything. I was pretty much entirely fearless as a kid. I remember being afraid of the dark a total of one time when I was seven, but that was because I was in New York staying with my aunt, and I think it was mostly homesickness and the unfamiliarity of my surroundings. I had nothing. I ended up writing about my vague dislike for people poking around my eyes. Given that the year before I'd gotten a chunk of rust lodged in my cornea and had my eye wedged open under a bright light while four unsympathetic people bent over me to dig it out, I would label that reasonable caution rather than fear.

For a while in my early teens, I said my biggest fear was being considered normal, and never being noticed. I think I'd amend that to never doing anything of note. I don't want to die before I make a real contribution to the world. That said, you never know what people are going to remember. The most poignant part of Anne Frank's diary is the bit where she hopes someday she'll write something that people everywhere will read. Maybe someday my geek girl calendars will be collectors' items, or that novel I wrote in 2007 will be a surprise smash hit. (I would say that's unlikely, but Twilight is going down in the history of popular literature right now, so. Like I say, you never know.)

I don't know if that's really a fear, though, as much as a goal. I guess maybe I'm afraid I won't make it on my own, and have to go back to relying on others for survival? I've never had the fear that a lot of adults describe, that they'll be alone and unloved forever; I know I'm loved, and while I'm glad I have Mike, I'd be just fine if I weren't in a traditional Relationship.

Really, I'm still pretty damn fearless. And I like myself that way.
jedusor: (@cave)
The list )

I've moved around a lot, and I'm a fairly adaptable person--I don't spend a whole lot of time in one place wishing I were somewhere else. If the NPL con took place in one set location, it would definitely be there, but I can't pick a favorite con.

I actually have a lot more fond memories of Kansas City places than I would have expected. I'm going out there on the 17th for Kit's twenty-first birthday party, and we have plans to meet up with Alice and wander all our old haunts: the library where we met, Nichols Fountain on the Plaza, Tea Drops in Westport. (BTW, Kit, Korma Sutra for dinner y/y?) I'm really looking forward to it, and to seeing All Souls again, and maybe Penn Valley. I don't have a whole lot of attachment to Worcester, although the @Cave and the lab in Lasry will always be dear to me.

There are a few ren faire and juggling festival locations that I associate with good memories, but most of them are defunct by now. The Lodi festival stopped happening; the Damento festival moved and then stopped happening; I think the Valhalla faire was canceled years ago.

I like the park right outside my door here in Seattle. It's pretty and I can wander it barefoot when it's raining. Also the park in Davis where I started my career as a scientist. Parks in general are nice. Actually, you know what, I can pick a favorite place after all. It's the other park in Davis, the one where we used to have weekly juggling meetings, and where I played my violin at the farmers' market, and where Mom and Bill were married, and where I introduced Jeffrey to his best friend, and where I met Sam. I haven't been there in a long time.

Profile

jedusor: (Default)
jedusor

November 2020

S M T W T F S
1234567
89101112 1314
15161718192021
22232425262728
2930     

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Nov. 3rd, 2025 03:31 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios