Taxes

I am not as anti-tax as I should be.

It’s annoying that someone has the ability to take money away from me without my consent, but it seems to be the price we pay for living in a society where we don’t have to worry about raiders coming over the hill raping and pillaging. I also try to be aware just how fortunate I am, and remember that I drive on roads and can call an ambulance if run my mouth a little too much and Barbara body slams me.

On the other hand, I get it when people are angry with how their tax dollars are spent.

That the government is simultaneously malicious and incompetent seems like a given. I understand people being frustrated how their money is used to help others because it is done so ineffectively, and I get people not wanting to see $60,000,000 literally go up in flames on a Syrian airbase.

I don’t really feel any of that is my business because its not within my control.

This is the time and place and culture I have been born into, and I only have control over how I respond. I am frequently encouraged not to claim the cash I take in for a few reasons. Some make the case that I will do more good with it than the government will, others that we are taxed too heavily as it is. While I don’t necessarily disagree with them, integrity (in my mind) dictates that I only do this if I am willing to plainly acknowledge my choice in the case of an audit, so I claim every dollar that comes my way. I don’t know why but it is important to me that I be able to say that any unclaimed money is a mistake and not intentional on my part.

That’s just me and my perception of honesty, I get why people don’t claim cash. Honestly, no criticism here. I don’t mind admitting taxes can stress me out if I am not mindful of the process. It’s much more complicated than it needs to be, and the whole process seems so opaque that I feel like it is inevitable that I screw up somewhere along the way. 

If we think about it, we are taxed in multiple ways for being alive, everything is trade-off that we don’t have any control over.

We trade the years of our lives for experience and memories and we can’t move on to anything new without leaving some things behind. I suppose the percentage of money I send in every 3 months is just a more contrived version of this. 

Or maybe that’s just what I tell myself. 

The Long Way

Seth Godin talks about taking “the Long Cut” instead of trying to find the easy way to do things or taking a short cut.

This is a difficult concept in this day and age where we are so accustomed to getting what we want, when we want, exactly how we want it.

On the surface, getting what we want, when we want it is good, but it seems to really diminish the value of things as well.

I think this is especially true with the things we work for and the expectations we have for how quickly things will come our way.

Ever since starting this blog I have been bombarded with emails about how to get 100,000 people on my mailing instantly. People follow me on Instagram promising thousands and thousands of followers if I click their link or follow them, the same thing happens on Twitter. Now I am getting these offers for podcast downloads.

I don’t know if this is an outdated idea, but my entire business plan is to offer quality work and hope this brings people my way.

This has worked well with the counseling and life coaching and meditation instruction. I know that the internet is a slightly larger pond than Lubbock, Texas, so I am working on building an email list and I try to cross-promote what I do, but I don’t think I ever really want to have inflated numbers or people who follow me because they want me to follow them back.

I wonder if getting things so quickly and easily has taught us to dabble in things instead of perfecting a craft and doing the work required to create something real.

Learning that somewhere in the neighborhood of 70% of Barack Obama’s Twitter followers were bots, and that most celebrities average between 19-35% of their followers being fake, it looks like we live in a world where image is far outweighing reality (Trump falls into this range too, this isn’t me being political).

It’s weird to talk about taking the long cut in a high-speed world, but it also seems like the only way to build a solid foundation.

Image only carries a person so far, but it seems like the first thing many of us want to focus on, and this is understandable when we live in a world where image is confused with reality. It may be more fun to think about how you are going to decorate your house, but it’s not going to last very long if you don’t pay attention to plumbing first.

Work is fun. Work is good.

Things change drastically when we do something because we do it rather than for some specific outcome.

What is something you love to do?

What is something you are willing to build slowly, to craft into something you can be proud of?

Is image truly important?

Can we create anything worthwhile if image is our primary focus?

We Are All Doing the Best We Can With What We Hav

The 2nd episode of the Dying Daily Podcast is available on Libsyn and Soundcloud

This episode explores the idea that people do what makes sense to them, even if it looks irrational or unskillful from the outside.  It asks how our judgments might affect our relationships with other people, and our relationship with ourselves.

This was a tough one to get right, and I do not think I did, but my recent soapbox about the perfect as the enemy of the good didn’t leave me a lot of room to shelve it. I worked on making the cuts and edits flow better, and I tried to adjust the volume as per a suggestion I received. I would appreciate any feedback you might have about anything on this episode.

Thanks for listening and helping me get this podcast off the ground.

I Should Buy a Boat!

There are certain times that I know I shouldn’t make decisions.

When I am tired.

When I am angry.

When I have that general feeling of wanting to jab at people for no real reason.

When I am hungry.

When I am down.

When I am super happy.

I still make decisions during these times every so often, because it is hard to make the decision not to make the decision when these things are present.

I usually do an okay job of sticking to these rules, but every once in while I don’t, and it never turns out well.

When I am tired, everything feels overwhelming and vaguely ominous. Not the time to make decisions.

When I am angry, everything feels stacked against me and everyone seems like they suck. Not the time to make decisions.

When I have that general feeling of wanting to jab at people, I end up jabbing at people. Not the time to make decisions.

When I am hungry, small things can bring anger, and my focus is elsewhere. Not the time to make decisions.

When I am down, everything seems hopeless and useless so there is no reason to try anything. Not the time to make decisions.

When I am super happy, everything seems doable and easy and perfect and I will overcommit. Not the time to make decisions.

Essentially, it is dangerous to make decisions when we are in any kind of extreme (even a little extreme) emotional state, because everything is tinged by something that doesn’t necessarily have any correlation with reality.

Emotional states are very temporary, they are not good for long-term decisions.

Emotional states globalize very subjective experiences, they are not good for important decisions.

It’s seeing past them that’s the tricky part.

Whining, Winning and One Punch Man

This has been a difficult week in a couple of different ways.

I am learning I cannot go without sleep like I used to. Staying up two nights on the weekend has killed me this week, and I think the 90-mph blowing dirt we live with this time of year isn’t helping. I’ve also been keeping my sugar below 26g per day, so my body is rebelling. Max caught the stomach bug going around, so I had to rearrange clients this week to be home with him. I really hate inconveniencing my clients, but vomit and fevers have their own agenda. My dog is really sick too, we are trying to nurse her back to health with about a dozen different medications. We’ve lost all of our animals over the past 3 years, she’s the last of the big pets. I don’t generally consider my job to be difficult, but this week was. 

All that being said, I am still conscious of the fact that I have already won at life.

I have a family that loves me and likes me, and I love and like them. I don’t really have unhealthy conflict in my life with healthy people. Even with unhealthy people we are usually able to find a way to bring something constructive out of it. My wife is an independent professional wrestler who teaches kids in China English every morning. We are paying pff debt every single month. Tyler is a unique kid who really doesn’t care if people make fun of what he likes and he doesn’t let it change what he does. He’s also a hard worker and got a job at Sonic this week. He’s going to wear skates and everything. Max is my little partner in everything. He sat at the vet with me for 3 ½ hours yesterday and we watched octopus videos the whole time. He only cares about octopuses and robots. I love my parents and my parents-in-law. I love my job and my clients. I love living in Lubbock.

Like I said, it doesn’t really matter what happens, I’ve already won.

I do not know that the podcast will be a weekly thing until the blog is no longer a daily thing. I enjoy doing both of them, but I have to be careful about how much I commit myself to. A few people have already cautioned me about this, I try to listen to the people who love me and are wiser than me these days.

I am looking forward to blogging less frequently once this year is up, I think I can craft better posts and do more research on them when I am not trying to produce something every day. I would also like to have some more continuity and flow to the blog, I think I can do that starting in about 163 days. It’s really flown by.

I am really enjoying One Punch Man on Netflix. It’s just awesome and fun. Tyler told me about it, and I have been glad he did.

Take care, enjoy your week. Look at all the ways you’ve already won.

Being born at all is one of them.