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As many of you know, I’m taking care of my daughter’s newborn while she teaches, so my schedule has had to undergo radical changes.  Well, I got this brilliant idea to finish a first draft on a new suspense novel over the holidays–what was I thinking???–and so I’ve been pulling some marathon days.

I started at 2:30 A.M. and worked through until my darling hubby called me for dinner.  I felt great.   Not only had I edited pages 100-200, I had also produced 32 new pages.  What a fantastic writing day.  On a roll from beginning to end.

The second time he called me, I rushed, and promptly saved the old document over the new one–the one with 17 HOURS worth of changes THROUGHOUT the manuscript and those 32 new pages.

I knew the moment I’d goofed–just as I knew done was done and there was no going back.  I was not happy.

And that’s why you’re getting this post rather than the one I’d planned for today, because this too is a mistake we make that we don’t want to make.  I’ve now changed procedures so that I have two backups and save intermittently on 2 different jump drives as well as the hard drive so this doesn’t happen again.

But that doesn’t change the fact that I screwed up and lost all that work.

I was . . . emotional. <eg>

But within two hours, I accepted the fact that I’d just have to redo it all, and the credit for that largely goes to Joel Osteen.  In a lecture he gave just a few days ago, he was talking about the mistakes we make and how some of us get stuck and can’t let go of them and that keeps us from moving forward.

I know, it sounds like what we’ve been discussing in the MISTAKES WE MAKE SERIES.  And while I knew that, I admit I was tired and cranky and I just needed to wallow a little.

Then I remembered a cute saying (you all know how I love sayings) that he shared..

There’s a reason cars have big windshields and little rearview mirrors.

I just loved that.  Totally loved it.

We can’t change what’s behind us, so once we look at it, accept it, we’re done with it.  We have to look at the bigger vista and that’s before us.

And so I changed my attitude and my view–from rearview to windshield.

I’m not yet back where I was on the book–end of year duties just insist on being done.  But you know, I’ve gotten enough distance from the setback now that I know when I get  past the editing and back to the writing again, the book will be stronger because now I clearly envision the places and conversations and events I created then.  Now, I’m starting out with attitudes in place and a sharp focus rather than that nebulous getting acquainted fuzz.

Please note the photo above was on realizing what I had done.  Made a mistake.

The good news?  I survived and am pressing forward again–but without the jump drive inserted and with the new procedures in place!!!

I hope you’re off to a fantastic start this New Year’s Day and that sharing this faux pas helps.

May you never have one like it. :)

Blessings,

Vicki

c 2007

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Happy New Year

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2010
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A new year brings new opportunities that are governed by our attitudes.  If we seek joy, we find joy.  If we seek the good in others, we find it.  Upon whatever we focus–positive or negative, our dreams or our fears–we create.  We manifest.  And that manifestation becomes our life.
–Vicki Hinze

Happy Holidays

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2010
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My holiday wish for all of you is that you know joy, laughter, love and peace.

Blessings,

Vicki

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It’s enough to have you pulling the hair right out of your head.

If you think a review on your book was tough, check out this one:  http://www.thelocal.se/5818/20061215

Typically, a reviewer at least reads the book before slamming it, but not in this case.  And what he says about when the book is actually written has my jaw on the floor.

In my years in this business, I’ve met many reviewers.  Most are genuine, ethical people who would never consider writing a review on a book that doesn’t exist or allow their feelings toward an author color their opinion on a book.

The brass with which he “apologizes” (using that term VERY loosely) is as much an insult as the initial action.  The newspaper is credited with more grace.

Anyway, if you think you’ve got review troubles, reading this story should grant you a great deal of perspective.

And remember:  a review is a subjective opinion.  The professionals take their work very seriously and adhere to professional ethics.  I’m sure those pros are cringing at this conduct.

Blessings,

Vicki

Vicki Hinze
Writing: www.vickihinze.com

December 18, 2006

 

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The first segment of a new Everyday Woman Radio show series on Working At Home has just been released by iWRN radio network.  This Part 1 show and several other recent ones are available through the www.everydaywomanradio.com web site.

Blessings,

Vicki

c November 30, 2006

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n the last few days I’ve received notes from several on my mentoring list who are aflutter at not meeting their goals.  They’re concerned about the loss of momentum and redirected focus.  They’re resenting the “intrusion” of other things forcing them to rearrange schedules.

I titled this post, Priorities During the Holidays, but the truth is, my advice on the matter would be the same regardless of the time of year.

In 1997, my mother (who lived with me and my family) was in the hospital for six months.  I had just finished my first Vicki Hinze book and was on a tight deadline for the second one.  Most of my days and nights were spent in the ICU and CCU waiting rooms or in hospital rooms during that time.  I wrote the book at the hospital, but writing that book was not my priority.  Caring for my mother was my priority.

In the last three months, a lot has been happening on the career front.  Signature/Bombshell imprints down, changes in professional alliances, the TV series option, requests for lectures on the writing/teaching and radio fronts increasing at a rate I just can’t keep up.  It’s been wild without writing a thing–and I’m working on five major projects.

I’ve also had the pleasure of welcoming two new grandchildren into my world, which makes everything else insignificant.  I care for one of the children while mom teaches, which means I also get to spend an hour or so a day with the eldest grandchild as well as with the newcomer.   The net effect is full-time, plus an hour or two, on school days.  Now that rearranges your schedule.

Totally my choice–and I wouldn’t have it any other way.  The babies are my priority.  Chosen because of all that is in my life, they and their parents most matter.   My family most matters and, to me, this “work” is significant.

So I guess my points are these:

1.  The more things change (1997 to 2006, now and then, mother to grandchildren,), the more they stay the same.  Things in life created a need/desire to shift priorities then, and do now.    You can love or hate the shifts, but you have to deal with them.  You’ll have an easier time of that if you’re flexible and approach the shift in a positive manner.

2.  Life is what happens in the “intrusions.”  Being resentful of the things that divert your attention is not seeing the bigger picture of your life.  Being flexible is far healthier and actually gives you more fodder and a deeper creative well.

Shifts happen for many reasons, and some actually do have to do with the work.  On many occasions, I’ve been about to take off down a specific path in a book, experienced a delay in the writing for one or another reason, and something has happened that altered the path of the writing.  Some event changed my insight.  Some remark overheard or repeated to me changed my view and altered the course I wanted to take.  Some new knowledge came to me–often through a disconnected source–that in my mind, slammed a door and opened a window.

Regardless of how the insight/information came, it did come and it did change the nature of the work.  The work was stronger for it, but without that shift that delayed the work, the book would have been different.  It wouldn’t have–couldn’t have–reached its full potential.

So rather than resent those delays or changes, embrace them.  They provide the avenue through which you can receive those treasured insights that make the work better and stronger.   And when you experience a shift, or a delay that alters your schedule, flex, adapt and keep your eyes open.  Something you need to see is about to come onto your personal radar.

While November is typically (and has been for years) my personal re-evaluation month, this year, two new grands have altered that aspect of my schedule, too.  So that will come in December this year.  No doubt that delay too will prove that many of the professional changes occurring of late needed to be considered in the planning for next year.  In the long run, the delay will give things time to settle in and cause fewer alterations (and the need to be flexible) next year.

I will be posting the annual Goals post soon for those who’ve gotten used to doing that in November.  Probably next weekend–unless life intrudes. :)

I hope your Thanksgiving was as terrific as ours and the holidays are proving to be all you hoped for and more!  Several in our extended family are joining us and I’m so looking forward to that.  Some are having a little challenge getting in the spirit with it being 70 degrees.  Frankly, I’m thrilled.  I don’t have to look for my coat!  I think I wore it a year ago . . . or was it two years ago?

Blessings,

Vicki

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I received this photo via email this morning, along with the following note:

“[John’s] His wife, Mindy, related that this little girl’s entire family was executed. They intended to execute her also and shot her in the head, but they failed to kill her. She was cared for by John’s hospital and  healing up, but has been crying and moaning. The nurses said John is the only one she seems to calm down with, so John has spent the last four nights holding her while they both sleep in that chair. The girl is coming along with her healing.

John comes home in early October.

*He is a real Star of the war and is representative of what America is trying to do.”

I haven’t seen this photo or story in the mainstream media, with the exception of on FOX NEWS.  I wish that weren’t the case–that all Americans could see the spirit of John Gebhardt.

Bless him for his compassion and opening his heart to this child.  May we all aspire to be like him.

Blessings,

Vicki

 

Holiday Gatherings

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2010
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Personal or Professional
Attitude is Everything

 

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Holidays are supposed to be happy times of celebration.  Times when friends and families gather and share the joys of the season. So why then are holidays the most stressful times of the year?  Why do suicide rates soar?  So many suffer depression and others are absolutely miserable?

 

In part, the very thing that brings us together–holidays–also brings to bear the greatest stresses.

 

Here are a few of the substantial stressors that magnify during the holidays:

 

 

 

Additional tasks.

 

 

 

There are more obligations and social events to host and/or attend.  Gifts to buy, special meals to shop for and prepare, trees, houses–inside and out–classrooms, offices, stores or other workplaces or additional places (church, lodge, club) to decorate, presents to wrap, cards to send and a multitude of other preparations to make.  Social obligations/engagements require extra preparation time (program practices, dishes to make, clothes to wear selected or shopped for, haircuts and so on).

 

If others are “coming home for the holiday” to your home, as glad as you’ll be to see them, that’s more tasks on your To-Do List.  If you’re going home, there are travel plans and packing, making sure the car is ready for the trip or tickets to purchase and schedules to coordinate, and much more.

 

Holidays–even when we are looking forward to them–break routines and place extra demands on  our schedules.  They require preparation that demands extra efforts from us.  If your schedule is normally hectic, during the holidays it can become frantic.

 

What can you do?  The extra work isn’t going to minimize just because you wish it would.  That means you have to act to make the effort less stressful.  Here are a couple tips:

 

 

 

Prepare early.  About the best favor you can do for yourself is to start your preparations early.  Do as much as you can as far in advance as is practical to spread the additional tasks over a longer period of time.

 

 

 

Keep your sense of humor.  When times or conditions or plans change and you have re-do some things or do them in a different way, keep your sense of humor.

 

Your positive attitude toward changes will directly impact how you and others around you react to them.

 

 

 

Be practical. Wear comfortable clothing and if you wear heels all day and you’re wearing them all night, expect your feet to hurt.  Of course, they do.  Take fifteen minutes and pamper them a little.  It’s time well spent considering the extra wear inflicted on them.

 

 

 

Don’t over-commit. You’re already taking on extra tasks and duties and obligations.  Don’t paint yourself into a position where you have no time to rest, relax or sleep.  Being overly tired will wreck your holidays–and the holidays of those closest to you.

 

Who can cope well with the additional stresses from a weakened position?

 

Do your part, but let those who would skate out and leave the work all to you handle their parts, too.  If you must, insist that they do.

 

 

 

You might lose a little holiday spirit in preparing early, but you’ll gain a little holiday sanity–and you won’t be exhausted, which is an additional stressor that just isn’t compatible with anyone having an enjoyable holiday or gathering.

 

 

 

Don’t over-indulge.  This is the time of year when extra  activity–physical, mental and emotional–causes weakened resistance and excessive anything will carry high costs.

 

Your engine is running at higher RPMs already.  Add excess to it, and you could burn it up.

 

No one, nothing, can tolerate additional strain indefinitely and it not impact them.  Remember that and protect yourself and your interests by adopting a moderation mantra.

 

In all aspects of your life, be moderate.

 

 

 

Emotions.

 

 

 

Holidays are emotional times.  We have great expectations of joy and fun.  We reminisce, wish for happier, simpler times or times with loved ones who are no longer with us.

 

We remember, often with longing, the magic we once felt during holidays we now do not feel.  We hunger to find that feeling again–are elated if we do and disappointed if we do not.

 

Our emotions ride closer to the surface, our compassion is touched (which is why donations are highly elevated during the season) and our humanity is awakened from its mundane routine slumber.

 

That, in a sense, makes us more emotionally vulnerable than usual.

 

Then comes the cards with the family newsletters tucked in where everyone else has seemingly conquered the world in past year and we haven’t, so we feel like unaccomplished slugs.

 

Emotionally vulnerable.

 

Heightened awareness.

 

In touch and informed of a years’ worth of life in two minutes versus living it all year long.

 

And the density of that two-minute “briefing” gives it an advantage on the emotional front.

 

If you back off a bit, you often see that your own year-in-brief reads just as dense as others but, being emotionally charged, you might find it difficult to back off far enough to see it clearly.

 

That leaves your emotional reaction up to you–makes it (as always) your personal responsibility.

 

If you want to gain that distance and get a better view, you will.

 

The truth is that simple, and that complex.

 

 

 

During the holidays, people are more impatient, more brusque, less tolerant and far more verbal than usual.  They’re tired, cranky, stuck doing things they don’t want to do, and just plain resentful.

 

That makes for explosive events.  Events where common sense, common decency and generic respect for others would ordinarily kick in, elusive.

 

People are far more apt not to exercise good judgment, sense or restraint.   A typically abrasive person becomes obnoxious–and does so at a time when you have little patience for either.

 

When else would a swarm of people resort to violence over a doll or a playstation?  When else do you see adults squabble like children over this or that  sale item or parking slot or place in line at a check-out counter?

 

The holidays bring out the best and worst in us.

 

In part, they do so because everyone’s emotions are raw and lurking just beneath the surface.  But also because many more of us are wearing our emotions on the outside of our skin.

 

If we are aware of this and we caution ourselves to tamp down our initial reactions to irritants, then the pressure on our emotional triggers is reduced and our stress valves are less likely to crack under the strain.

 

If we don’t control ourselves and our emotions, then we blow gaskets.

 

And we deal with the fallout–often for a long time to come.

 

To reduce the emotional stress of the holidays, consider meditation, power naps, bubble baths, walks or other forms of exercise.  The release of those extra endorphins brought on by exercise, the calming effect of relaxation techniques improves our moods, and natural mood enhancers lower stress.

 

 

 

Relationships and Relatives.

 

 

 

The holidays are a time of social gatherings with family and friends, coworkers and colleagues, associates and affiliates.  Some of whom we are eager to see and spend time with, and some we would rather not.

 

Regardless of the type, that’s a fact of gatherings in general and holiday gatherings in specific, where we often have more obligatory functions to attend than we do purely enjoyable ones, where we freely choose those with whom we gather.

 

Most of us are philosophical about it.  We minimize our exposure to the bad and thoroughly enjoy the good. Sometimes that is easier to do than at others, and sometimes we just bite the bullet and endure to avoid sacrificing a visit with those we wish to see.

 

There are occasions when we remove ourselves–skip the office party, the pot-luck dinner, the caroling–because dealing with the irritant is just more trouble than it’s worth.

 

Personal, family gatherings are more complicated.

 

Some of the relationships are easy, some are complex.  And rarely is any one person privy to the inner-workings that define them.

 

This simplicity and complexity makes most holidays a mixture of good and bad for everyone.   The majority of people adopt a relatives-are-relatives attitude and enjoy and endure and ignore and have a great time. In looking back, they remember the high and low points and little else.

 

For others, that annoying uncle or mouthy cousin or out-of-control guest (who is with the family every year to avoid being alone) wrecks the holiday.

 

If we realize this is a time when normal reactions are amplified, then the odds of a wrecked holiday diminish.  Understanding aids endurance, and so tolerating the bad lessens to the significance of being pestered by a gnat.

 

If we don’t realize normal reactions are amplified, and we don’t check our emotions, then our endurance is shot.  Tolerating the bad then takes on mammoth proportions, which is destined to wreck the holiday or gathering.

 

Diminish the challenges by recalling that each person is responsible for their own conduct and for making their personal emotional assessments.  Each person sets their own gauge, marks their own measure.

 

When any one person attempts to impose their will on others in the group, two things happen:

 

 

 

1. Trouble grows exponentially.

 

 

 

2.  The others’ right to make their own choices is negated and that breeds resentment which leads to rapid growth of additional trouble.

 

 

 

Remember that you are responsible for your actions.  The only person upon whom you have the right to impose your will is you. It isn’t enough to know your limits, you must also know your limitations.

 

 

 

As noted, most take the bad with the good in gatherings–and  hope the group is big and busy enough that they can avoid the irritant.

 

When that’s possible, it’s a blessing.  But when it’s not, it doesn’t have to be brutal.

 

Negative interactions do color perceptions of the holiday/gathering, yet if we are not unrealistic in our expectations for the event, we are better able to accept these interactions as a fact of life.

 

Acceptance can go a long way to negate brutality.

 

Several years back, a coworkers opted out of attending the office’s Christmas dinner.  She didn’t give an excuse, just said she wouldn’t be there.

 

Some coworkers gave her hell for that decision.  Some of us knew she had a rough relationship with another coworker who would attend, and we invited the opt-out coworker to a Christmas lunch.

 

She had to deal with this problem woman at work.  She didn’t have to deal with her socially, and she elected not to do so.

 

Her call, her decision.

 

Now what measure it took for her to arrive at that decision only she knows.

 

What measure it would take for one to arrive at such a decision only that one individual knows.

 

But whatever the measure, it’s that individual’s and they own it.

 

In a perfect world, others should and would respect it.

 

In our world, which is far from perfect, some will and some won’t.

 

Either way, others’ respect or resentment isn’t something the individual can control.

 

The individual’s concern then is in those things s/he can control.  Those things are personal responsibility and accountability:  inherent, immutable parts of every personal choice.

 

 

 

 

 

Seasonal stresses bring into play all the dynamics within a given group, and seldom is one seasonal stress exclusive.

 

More often it’s  trigger one, trigger all.

 

 

 

Hosting a gathering creates an additional responsibility.  Knowing that group (family or work or elective alliance) relations are messy and you can’t control the dynamic between this and that individual, you do what you can to create a harmonious situation and hope for the best.

 

If a person gets too far out of line and makes many others miserable, nix that challenge.

 

No gathering should require many to suffer the machinations of one who can’t or won’t grasp that everyone would like to have a good day.

 

 

 

Traditions.

 

 

 

The holidays are a time of traditions.  Some are big, public, corporate-wide.  Some involve the entire family and some are small,  individual or between just certain family members.

 

Every year, a friend held a come-one, come-all feast.  The family and friends invited had dinner in the dining room.  But the kitchen table was always set with her best china and crystal–in memory of those loved ones who had passed over.

 

While some guests didn’t grasp the significance and thought the place settings were for guests who hadn’t shown up, to this woman, this tradition was a loving tribute to those who had gone before her.  I always admired that tradition.

 

Whatever your personal traditions might be, take joy in them.  These are the things to start early with your children and carry through to the time when they become adults.  It helps them to define the holidays, and the significance placed on the tradition and what it symbolizes to you and your family.

 

 

 

What are you celebrating?

 

 

 

Often people get so caught up in the hoopla over the holiday that the reason for the celebration is lost.  They’re mired in the ancillary trappings and goings-on and lose sight of the purpose.

 

It happens easily, and often without notice, but when it does, that spark that makes the holiday magical is lost.

 

The reminder of purpose doesn’t have to be complex or elaborate.  Simplicity is a thing of beauty.  For example, on Thanksgiving, we gather for the traditional turkey meal, and we go around the table, each stating what we’re especially thankful for in our lives.  Some of the responses are heartwarming, some  tender, some humorous.  It’s a little tradition, but it reminds all of us our purpose in gathering, and it gives us insight into each other.

 

 

 

Sums.  During the holiday season, we have to be people who define not by individual or singular events.  We have to be people who define by sums.  When we add all this with all that, the sum is more good than bad.

 

When we add all the extra stresses with all the moments of laughter and giggles and all the memories that make us fondly long for past times, when we experience all that makes us a little nostalgic, a little giddy or a little sappy, we have to be people of sums.  People who are grateful for what we’ve had and known, and for what we have left, right now.

 

At times, it’s admittedly difficult to get to the place of sums.  It’s not uncommon to be in a room full of people and feel totally alone.  Or to be in a room full of people and wish you were totally alone.

 

A mixture of good and bad.

 

When you get beyond the clutter, the holidays just aren’t easy.

 

They bring out the best and worst in us.

 

And around us.

 

They layer on additional pressure when we’re already feeling pressured enough–or we’re feeling too pressured.

 

They create awkward situations as well as joyous ones.

 

Place added demands on our time, energy and money.

 

I could spew all the platitudes about holidays being warm and wonderful times of family and friends and good times.  But we all know that’s only half of the story.

 

Like families and life, holidays are messy, and a combination of good and bad, happy and sad, hard and easy.  To see only half is to have an idealized vision of what the holidays should be and that is destined to disappoint–and it also ignores the validity of those who are lonely, emotional and experiencing the very real other half:  the half of less than stellar experiences.

 

The holidays are a time of magic and havoc.

 

They and their gatherings are eagerly anticipated, enjoyed and endured, and a relief when done.

 

All holidays will be a blend of both halves–the idealistic and the realistic.

 

I hope when the scales balance on them,  your holiday and its gatherings will be heavily weighted on the side of joy and fond memories.

 

If it shouldn’t work out that way, take heart.

 

There’s always next year…❧

 

 

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Time to celebrate!!!

The IT GIRLS series (www.itgirlsseries.com) has been optioned by Twin Star Entertainment (www.twinstartentertainment.com) for television and is currently in development.  They’re going to call it GOTHAM ROSES.  (If you recall, all the stories in the series revolve around socialites belonging to the Gotham Rose Club.  My character is Princess Chloe St. John.)

There could be other projects done on this series as well.

Having one of my books optioned has been on my goal list for a very long time, and finally this dream has been realized.

Yippee!

Blessings,

Vicki

11/16/2006

Friendship

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Teri Dunnegan died two days ago.  She was a wife, a mother, a grandmother, and my friend.

We met as a result of our husbands working together and formed an instant bond.  We raised our children together, went though challenges and triumphs and the loss of our dads together.

For a number of years, we lived across the country from each other and communication lapsed.  But even after months of not talking, or a year, one or the other would call and we’d pick up right where we left off.

Teri developed bone cancer in 1995 and she trudged through medical hell in the years since.  Yet we still compared notes on our kids and grandkids and writing and life.  We still had those life, death and the universe kinds of talks and delved into spiritual issues and Biblical interpretations.  We still laughed and cried and cursed fate at another round of medical challenges.  We walked down memory lane a good deal, too.  Remember things we did in our twenties, when the kids were small, and shared Thanksgivings.  After cooking a turkey with the goodies still inside, the next year she was so proud of herself for remembering to save them so I could make the gravy.  But she presented them to me when it was time to eat, and they were raw.  We laughed so hard that day, remembering it still makes me smile and actually giggle.

A few weeks ago, Teri decided she’d had enough of chemo and radiation.  She’d fought the good fight and she was worn out and ready to go home.  That’s probably a challenging thing to understand if you’ve never had an illness that required all you had to give and more.  I understood completely.  She didn’t want to leave her family.  She didn’t want to leave her life.  But she knew where she was going and that it was time.

So I guess the purpose of this post is a multiple one.  To reiterate that my friend lived.  Really lived.  To remind everyone, myself included, that friends are precious treasures–especially old friends who know your every flaw and love you anyway.  To pause to appreciate her life and her sense of humor and all things that were so special about her and will live on in my memories so long as I draw breath.  And to openly admit that there is peace in dying and not just death.

I’m glad Teri had that peace.  I’m glad she isn’t suffering anymore.  And I’m so very glad she was my friend.

Blessings,

Vicki

Vicki Hinze
www.vickihinze.com

c 11/15/2006 Vicki Hinze