Wednesday, January 4, 2017

Perks Of Being Poor

      
      After reading this definition the word that flies out at me the most is ‘normal’. So what do people that are ’normal’ think about someone one that is less ‘privileged’ then themselves in the same community? Are they thinking simply that they are ‘un-normal’? Or does the thought go deeper? Do they think that that person is dirty, or lazy, or naturally misfortunate? What if they have simply decided to go the inexpensive route in life and the other individual is just being one of many to place an opinion without consideration or research behind it? Somehow it comes with complete abashment from your fellow Americans.

       Let me inform you what I’ve learned thus far in life, the inexpensive road is the one to drive down if you’re not naturally born into money or end up being a hefty butted, big lipped, blonde with a tiny waist that knows how to do her make up perfect and walk in heels like a goddess. I’ll tell you another thing; I can’t do heels so I’m already automatically out of the rat races at the Mansion.

       What are the common stresses of trying to keep up in these first world countries? You have to keep up your GPA in high school in order to get into a good college. That was easy in my opinion; then again I didn’t have much of a social life in HS so that helped tremendously. Before getting into a good college, again - only if your daddy isn’t a Hilton or doctor, you’ll have to figure out funds to cover your college years if your parents could only afford the basics in life and your college savings went to pay the mortgage which wasn’t much to begin with. So then there’s grants, a multitude of scholarships, and then finally most will always have to fall into loans; which who in the heck even thinks about paying that back the first four years of college? It’s just free money then, right? Also! In order to keep half of that and keep your college years a’rolling don’t forget that GPA, which will be easy if you’re naturally brilliant, are going for a simple degree because you really don’t care about your future, or you have absolutely no social life. Ahh, the good ole days are coming, a few more days until graduation, if of coarse you didn’t get knocked or knock someone up (if you made it either way then go you!). Really though, it’s only six more months until you have to find the perfect career equivalent to the studies you went through, some of it not even pertaining to you degree of coarse, and then start paying off that $100k or so loans for the majority or more than half the rest of your known life. Plus all the stresses in-between; I won’t get into the rest of life, this kind of rolls over through out. Only 30 years later you’re now married with 2 ½ kids, a mortgage, 3 maxed credit cards, a lawn mower that works every other time you want to use it, and a hemorrhoid your doctor has prescribed about 15 different medications for.

       Now don’t you dare go thinking I’m saying don’t go to college. Just be absolutely ready for it before going in, sadly the people around me weren’t much help and I’m a debt statistic now.

       Back to the line, this is normal right? Follow the guidelines made by people that put themselves in power at a certain sense, break the bank, and work your whole life to build the bank back up, and then live a few more years in the sun just to be buried and give the rest away. Which is nice if you were a grandkid that stuck around in the hard years, but alas.

       So the perks of being poor… For those of you in the dumps never thinking your going to get out of it. So what. For those of you with the right to drinking water, a meal when you need it, shoes on your feet, and a roof over your head even though it may be from place to place weekly; so what. You’re damn lucky to be living the life you are.

  1.  Things cannot possibly get any worse when you’re already at the bottom and you’re sleeping in your car with a couple cans of tuna you have to split with your dog. Especially if you have a needed work ethic and you live in a first world country, be proud of that at least that there’s a chance, and since you’ve already hit your bottom, you know you can be a titan in the future hardships to come.
  2. When you live on a ‘poor’ budget you learn things that the wealthy simply don’t have time for. We learn to cook, clean, fix or own cars, take care of our own homes, and pay more personal attention to our own bodies with out leaving it all up to the ‘professional’ book keepers that they have following them for a buck.
  3.  It helps you appreciate not being broke. If you have $30 extra to spend then you jumping with a click in your heels. McDonald’s is finally not an option for a fancy dinner this month. 
  4. Your creativity is running on the walls. While the majority of the above poverty line thinking they need everything a salesman tell them they need to have a more comfortable life, you’re in your garage building water ran engines or learning a new use for a strainer.
  5. A lighter work load, hey, you might as well embrace not having much of a job while the rest of the white collars live their job and don’t even think about spending time with their family.
  6.   If you’re poor on purpose you have more of a choice in what to spend your little bit of money on. (i.e., us)
  7.  A full blown depression could run by you wearing a siren, flashing lights, screaming your name and you wouldn’t even notice.
  8. Get into heaven easier? Mark 10:15 - “It’s easier for a camel to pass through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to get into heaven”. My take on this is by coming from a wealthy family many people (not all of coarse) become more envious, greedy, and money becomes what real love is supposed to be to them.
  9. Less money means less junk, which means less we are putting on our carbon footprints. We’re the green society and we’re not even trying on purpose ;)



        Who you are depends on your values, the lessons you have honestly learned from your past mistakes and have applied them to your life, and the way you act towards your fellow man. Which means you don’t need stuff clogging up your life. I love a few trinkets the closest of my family has given me, but that’s it. That’s all I hold close to my heart ‘thing’ wise. So we are, in a sense, intentionally poor. We are below the poverty level, but living comfortably. Living small. So shove it Dictionary.com.

Vegan - Whaaat?


Once upon a time in a not so distant past I tried to go vegan. It went as well as the Gimli Glider of 1983 - it wasn't too painful but it was definitely a nosedive into the ground. For one I did not plan it out. I just sat there contemplating one day and looked at Mike and said, “So, yeah, I’m going to go vegan”. He looked up and said, “Okay, I’ll do it with you”. We had/have our negative views on the treatment animals on large farms and the way they’re ultimately treated with it comes to the slaughter house, good word for it. If an animal is going to give up their life to sustain yours, then it should be treated with a little more love and dignity through out its life and even when it comes time to take its life.

Seeing as we don’t quite have our own farm to treat the animals as we please and what not, vegan seemed like the way to go. Not only for that but health reasons. Anything dairy makes Mike want to sleep in the other room due to my doom farts and red meat upsets his already penetrable stomach issues. As for Zakai, we really just don’t want to introduce too much meat to him at all. He does love farm fresh eggs though!

As for our crash landing with the diet, it lasted a solid 2ish weeks to which then we transitioned to a more vegetarian diet. Not even a month later we were at Apple Bees splitting a boneless wing appetizer. It tasted amazing, but I felt awful later.

So here it goes. I’m going to do it again, Mike says he’s going to go along with it, but we’ll see how long he can last without his beer and bacon nights. Zakai will stay on his norm diet; I’m not going to subject my 10 month old to my experiments, obviously.

Call it my new years resolution or not, but I’m tired. I’m tired of my post pregnancy body, I’m tired of my go to anything diet that I pay for later in the day, and I’m just literally tired. I fully believe that if I keep to this change then all that will change. In the few weeks that I kept with the vegan diet…. Hold it

You know. The more I think about it the more I realize that I’m wrong here. I hear from so many other vegans that it’s not a diet, and they are so right. It’s a life style. It’s a belief in what you’re doing as something right.

So… In the few weeks that I kept with the vegan stuff I treated it like a diet and not a lifestyle That will be my change this time around along with planning more thoroughly. And yes, I’ve done my research in the past. I know all the proteins, vitamins, and minerals I need. I also know what to get them from vegan wise. I know I can’t live super healthy on bananas like Freelee the Banana girl.

Here's to a 'new' change. I'll be starting it fully this Saturday when I get my next pay check, ha. Also, for those of you interested, I'll be posting on here my weekly meal plan and shopping list for the week since I'll be shopping for my meals weekly instead of biweekly like I used to. I just said "week" in that paragraph so much it actually made me uncomfortable....

I do plan on just kind of winging it after my first month tho; hopefully I'll be comfortable enough by then to do so because I tell you what - I've been planning my meal plan for an hour now with the needed ingredients and everything and its kind of a pain in the rump. 

Ta ta for now my lovelies!




Tuesday, January 3, 2017

The Reality of the New



Hello and welcome to my new page The Golden Mean! For those of you that are new to my blogging, my name is Sharayah and I’ve come here from monstersoffgrid.blogspot.com. For those of who that have been following my travels and rants, I’m glad you followed me over!

I’m here now because of a change in life. My little man was born, Zakai, and we’ve moved back up to Michigan to be closer with our families. The path we thought we were going to stay on kind of went topsy-turvy on us with the new addition. Our goals are still mostly the same; we (Mike my boyfriend, Zakai our son, and Monster our dog child) just have a different way of getting there. Alas, we may also not be able to go to the school for earth ships in Taos, New Mexico, but hey, I tell you what – YouTube is a freakin’ amazing tool. I’ve learned the ins and outs of my Chevy Venture and am now fully confidant in doing everything up to the transmission; thanks to YouTube and all of the amazing mechanics out there that took there time to film. Point being – We’ve found enough YouTube’s by people like us that have already got their dream home in the ground. Also, other people that have already started their organics business and other venturous people that have tickled our fancies and we’ve started following.

Back to the reason why I moved my blog over; the old domain was just that – old. Monsters Off Grid isn’t us anymore, but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t a big part of helping us shape into the family we are today. We decided sometime ago that there is just so much more to our lives than just heading off grid even though it’s still part of our plan. Monster is still our family mascot though ;)

As for The Golden Mean – What do you know about it if anything? I’m assuming like me, a lot of you didn’t pay much attention in math class in high school (BTW I just finished my first semester back in college and aced my math class with an A, who’d of thought possible!!). The golden mean can be other wise known as the golden ratio, golden section, divine proportion, divine section, golden cut, the golden number, and sometimes it’s referred to as the Fibonacci Sequence even though it’s not exact but asymptotic in nature to it.

Phew! Thee golden number in question would be 1.61803398875. 1

This was an ancient mathematicians best friend of sorts. Yet, not only did those in the math profession find the number so intriguing, but “biologists, artists, musicians, historians, architects, psychologists, and even mystics have pondered and debated the basis of its ubiquity and appeal”1.  The Golden Mean has been and is still used in aesthetics, architecture, painting (Leo Da Vinci, Dali), music, and you see it all through out nature too! In a way this is a law that rules the cosmos. It’s adapt in nature to all things, and by understanding it’s essence just look what man kind had made; many great thing, some not so.

Baaaacccckkk to my point of the blog title again…

The Golden Mean is law. It’s nature and natural. It’s what everything should be - as one. This is why it has resonated with me so much. Our goals in sustainability, sustenance, and spirituality I feel all vibrate closely with the true essence and meaning of the golden law. This is why we are here now on the path we are on, and I feel as if it’s going to be a beautiful one.  


      If you’d like to learn more about the Golden Mean, you can visit the link I’ve attached with this blog. I learned a lot more from it than I knew before and will continue to learn. Having an engineer boyfriend’s mentality around doomed me to like numbers some way, it just so happens that this correlates with my artsy side as well!


  1.  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_ratio