Sunday, March 29, 2015

29 Truths...


So, a friend of mine did one of those challenges where you're given a number, and have to write that many things about you, your life, etc.  I decided to play along.   The number I was given was 29, but with the request that four of the items be written as though they were written about me by my mom.   That was almost enough to make me not want to do this, despite enjoying things like this.   That’s because…

1)      I really, really miss my mom.   It’s been two years since she passed, and I think of her every day.   It hasn’t gotten easier with time, it has gotten harder.   She was the only member of my family that I spoke with on a regular basis, and was the glue that held what small family I have together.   So when she was gone, in a way, the family was gone.   I have had an inordinate amount of stress, anxiety, and depression over the last few years, and she was the one person that always knew what to say to alleviate some of that.   I have great friends and a wonderful girlfriend, but no one can ever really replace your mom.   If yours is still around, call her, go see her, cherish every moment you have with her.   Because it can go away very, very quickly.  

2)      I am entirely self-taught in my cooking skills.   There are only a few things in my life that I’m truly good at, and that’s one of them.   But I believe that the reason I’m good at it is because I have never had a single moment of fear in the kitchen.   It is truly the only thing I can make that statement about.   I was a natural in the kitchen from the age of 5 when I first stood in front of a stove.   If there had been Food Network when I had been a child, I would have gone to culinary school instead of college.  

3)      Despite the fact that I’m extremely friendly and outgoing, I am extremely difficult to get to know.   I will answer literally any question anyone asks me.   Seriously, ask me absolutely anything, and I’ll give you a brutally honest answer.   But I never, ever, offer up things about myself in casual conversation.   It’s why I actually enjoy things like these lists, because it gives me a forum to just free-form ramble about myself, which is nearly always anathema to me.  But for some reason, in this format, I enjoy it.  

4)      I have a bowling ball with a skull inside of it.   They’re no longer made, so it was something very difficult to find.   I actually had a Christmas list years ago that I called Rob’s Impossible To Find X-Mas List.   It was the only item from the list I ever received.   It came from the wife of the bowling coach at the University of Alabama.  

5)      I have a fairly extensive art collection, in a variety of mediums.   I wish that I could still afford to buy art, but that was a luxury from days long past.   But I do love that I have the art that I do.  

6)      I have a nearly photographic memory.   When I was in high school, I was the person that everyone called when they needed someone else’s phone number, because I had them all memorized.   When I was in college, I worked in the Mervyn’s shoe department, where I memorized the 10-digit bar code on every pair of shoes that were ever sold in the store.   If anyone in the Western U.S. had someone return a pair of shoes without a box, there was a standing order to call my store and ask for me, because I could tell them what the bar code for the shoes was.   I still remember my junior high school locker combinations and the license plate numbers of my parents cars when I was a kid.   It’s a handy skill to have (my poker game benefits greatly from it), but it also can be paralyzing at times as I remember every possible way that things can go wrong, every poor mistake I have ever made, etc.   All in all, it’s a benefit, but not without a downside.

7)      I have always been a far better coach than I ever was as a participant.   Even in things like poker that I’m extremely good at.   I was an all-star in baseball, but far better as a coach.   I have been a great poker player, but teach the game even better than I play it.   I live a pretty good life, but I’m better at teaching others how to live theirs.   Should have been a counselor.  

8)      I’m a cancer survivor.   19 years now.  

9)      I managed a porn store for 15 years.   Still the best job, and the best boss, I’ve ever had.   Would have done it for the rest of my life most likely, if the internet hadn’t knocked the financial legs out from that particular industry.  

10)  I own hundreds of first edition hardcover books.   I have been an avid reader my whole life, and won’t ever make the transition to a Kindle or Nook, even though I own one (I use it to watch TV in bed).   There’s just something about opening a hardcover book that can’t ever be replicated.   Although I’m sure Jeff Bezos is coming up with a Kindle that has “New Book Smell” as we speak.

11)   Two days a week, I spend three hours in a car going to work for four hours.   Hardly seems worth it, but somehow it is.   I love my job, and have passed up full-time positions that I wouldn’t enjoy nearly as much simply because I’ve reached a point in my life where happiness is the most important thing.  

12)  I very much enjoy inflicting physical pain on people.   But I’m not a Sadist, because I only enjoy doing it to people who enjoy having it done.   I call myself a “Sadist for masochists”.   And the more someone enjoys receiving pain, the more I enjoy giving it to them.  

13)  I will never forget how to spell the word chauffeur.   It’s the word I lost the district spelling bee on as a 6th grader.  

14)  I suffer from depression and anxiety, and am always amazed at the way the human brain works with things like that.   It always seems to take away the things that help to cure them.   For me, writing is one of the things that offers the most assistance in dealing with depression.   But it is usually one of the first things that goes.   I just get tremendous writers block, and can’t force myself to get words onto paper.   This exercise is incredibly therapeutic.  

15)  In the first poker tournament I ever played, I finished 3rd out of 140 people, and won $2400.   The second tournament I ever played, I took 1st out of 120 people and won $3200.   I thought poker was the easiest game ever invented.   I was wrong.  But I’ve been fortunate enough to be blessed with both the aforementioned memory, and a lightning fast mind for mathematics, which combined to make the game come easier to me than almost anyone else.   I’ve never had a losing year in the 11 years I’ve been playing. 

16)  My personal blog is really popular in Russia.   I have no idea why, but I track the numbers of people visiting my blog, and I have nearly as many readers from Russia as I do in the U.S.   I should probably write more.   Sorry Comrades.  

17)  Other than when I lived in college dorms, I’ve rarely spent a single day without at least one pet.   From the time I was born until now, I’ve always had at least a cat, but usually many more animals.   Right now I’ve got 6.   In high school I had somewhere around 25-30, occasionally more.  

18)  My dad has been an electrician for over 50 years.   I have absolutely no idea how electricity even works.   It’s basically magic to me.  

19)  My girlfriend and I have an extremely gender reversed relationship, despite the fact that I look like a biker and she looks like an earth mama.   I do almost all the cooking and laundry, she does all the yardwork and repairs/building.   She also drinks whiskey and dark beer, while I drink diet soda and wine.  

20)  The last time I saw my biological father (anytime I refer to my dad, it’s my step-dad), he dropped me off at the San Francisco Airport and left two hours before my flight because he was late for a drug deal.   My flight was cancelled due to weather.   I rebooked my own flight, and spent a day wandering around the airport.   I was 12.  

21)  I was the top recruit on the west coast for the Naval Academy coming out of high school.  I got the Senatorial nomination from California (a really big deal), and was a finalist for the nom from the Vice President.   But I was also an insecure 17-year old that had no idea what I wanted to do with my life.   I wasn’t ready to commit 9 years of my life at a minimum.   So I turned it down, and got my degree from small schools that opened no doors and gave me no advantages.   I don’t regret my decision, ever.   But I do wonder where I would be if I had taken the other road.  

22)  I have always been the emotional rock in all relationships, both friendship and love.   I have always been in complete control of my emotions in all serious times.  I’ve never yelled at someone in anger.  In college I was the one that dealt with police when they came to parties.   I literally never lose control, and am always stable.   Despite this, I’m a complete sap when it comes to movies, TV shows, books, music, or anything that is designed to play on your emotions.   I cry extremely easily for things as meaningless as a commercial.   But never when anything serious is happening in life, mine or anyone else’s. 

23)  When I was young, I was extremely competitive.   I have a finger that won’t set right because I broke it so many times punching things when I lost.   I was never upset at the other team, only with myself, for not performing optimally.  My nickname was Psycho, because I would just snap when I lost.  When I got cancer in my 20s, it was one of the only true “lightswitch” moments in my life.   I lost all competitive drive.   I basically started playing sports and games simply for the enjoyment they generated on their own.   I would still get upset occasionally if I did something stupid, but that was more about me feeling stupid than about me losing.   I still try to play everything optimally, but now truly no longer care if I win or lose.  

24)  I consider myself a total foodie.   I was raised going to some of the best restaurants on the west coast.   I’ve paid $150 for a steak, and once spent $1,000 on meals in two days.   Despite that, my favorite foods are pretty much pizza, mac-n-cheese, and grilled hot dog sandwiches.   I plan on dying of a heart attack in my 50s. 

25)  I absolutely love nautical history.   I’ve read biographies of Magellan, Drake, Captain Cook, the Kon Tiki expedition, and some of my favorite works of fiction are set on or under the ocean.   I would love to travel the world in a boat.   But that’s a bit of a problem, since my girlfriend hates the water.  

And now the four that would be written about me if my mom were still here to write them:

26)  I love you despite the fact that I don’t understand you.   I probably never will know why you do the things you do, why you’ve made the choices you’ve made, or why you live the life you live.   But I’ll always love you and be here for you.  

27)  You should have done so much more with your life, but I’m really glad that you’re happy.   You are the smartest of my children, yet you have clearly achieved the least.  But you’re also the happiest, so there’s something to be said for that. 

28)   I’m glad that you’ve finally managed to find a woman that both treats you well, and isn’t a complete psycho bitch like the last few.   Seriously, your relationship choices for most of your life have been an absolute train wreck.   For someone as smart as you, you couldn’t have been a more colossal fuck up if you were trying.   Don’t screw this one up.  

29)  You don’t visit your mother nearly often enough.  (Really wish I had done this one more when I could have.   Seriously, people, if your mom is still around, go visit.)