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5 Easy Ways to Not Give a F*ck What Others Think About You

5 Easy Ways to Not Give a F*ck What Others Think About You








***WARNING - strong language used***



In Death of a Salesman, Willy Loman said, “Be liked and you will never want.”


Willy was wrong. 


DEAD wrong!


Wanting to be liked, and worrying about what others think about you, is normally an attempt at maintaining the status quo in your life; doing things to minimize disruption, chaos, and anxiety.

 

However, all too often, constantly choosing to live life taking detours to avoid roadblocks, speed bumps, and other annoyances that will inevitably arise, leads to the exact opposite of the undisrupted life we strive for, and we become a jumbled ball of stress and anxiety as a result.


To that, I say - No.fucking.thank.you!



I sit here today, as someone who used to ride that nauseating, spinny, carnival ride of giving a fuck, to let you in on a little secret - 


You are not here to please any of those motherfuckers!

At all.

EVER!


My life got exponentially better when I stopped giving a shit who, thought what, about me.


For real.


Keep reading and you will learn some easy peasy things you can do TODAY so that you too, can stop giving a fuck what others think about you!


And...not feel bad about it!


First, let’s discuss a few important pieces of info that will help you on your journey to NoFucksGivenVille.



  1. Not NEARLY as many people think about you as often, or as much, as you think they do!

Scouts honor.

Wait, I was never a scout.


Nevermind, it doesn’t matter because it is science that says so!


According to research, no one is REALLY thinking about you.


Wanna know why?


Because they are too busy thinking about themselves.


In the words of Eleanor Roosevelt, “You wouldn’t worry so much about what others think of you if you realized how seldom they do.”


Personal growth guru, Dale Carnegie said, “When we’re not engaged in thinking about a problem, we spend 95% of our time thinking about ourselves.”


It ain’t just lip service either...


One psychology study showed that almost 80% of all our conversations revolve around our own selves.


You read that right...
Nearly EIGHTY freaking percent!


The results of experiments conducted by Harvard University, illustrate a staggering amount of time that people spend talking about themselves.


This is not just the opinion of thought leaders, and scientists.


Think about your own thoughts for just a sec.


How much time do YOU spend thinking about:


*How YOUR day went?

*How YOU feel?

*What is on YOUR to-do list?


I’m gonna go out on a limb and say that AT LEAST 90% of your thoughts are self-centric.


That’s ok.


It doesn’t mean you are an egomaniac, or a psychopath, or a horrible person.


Seriously - it just means you are human.



  1. People’s shitty comments have NOTHING to do with you!


The things that people say and do are reflections of themselves, and their insecurities.


In many instances, those who mock and judge, and shame, are merely projecting their own bullshit low self-esteem unto others who have, and are doing, what they wish they could.


"People who repeatedly attack your confidence and self-esteem are quite aware of your potential, even if you are not.” ― Wayne Gerard Trotman

How positively we see others is inexplicably linked to how happy, and satisfied we are with our own lives.


#BOOM

#micdrop


To get this party started, peep this video.


You’re welcome!

And - now to the nitty gritty.

The reason you are still reading.

The pièce de résistance...


Five Easy Ways to Stop Giving a Fuck:



  1. Remove Negativity From Your Life!


Right now.

Without hesitation.

Do not pass Go. Do not collect $200.


Remember the old adage, “Misery loves company”? 

It is 100% FACT!


Best way to combat assholeitis is to give them zero time & attention.

Z E R O!


That family member that just moans & groans ALL.THE.TIME about how their life sucks, nothing ever works out, blah, blah, blah - 

  • Stop engaging. Walk away. Do not feed after midnight. lol


That coworker that creates so much drama in the LBC. (If you can’t appreciate my random 90’s Hip Hop, and movie quote references, we prolly cannot be friends…)

  • Do not participate - it’s a trap!

  • Do not let Negative Nancy into your bubble of awesomeness.

--For real - don’t let them into your physical space. Their shitty energy/vibe can stay the fuck over ----->.


Stop watching the fiction of the day, errr, I mean the news.


Block, unfollow, or unfriend, people and pages on social media that don't jive with how you want to live/feel.


#byefelicia

  1. Focus Your Attention Where It Counts


Stop asking your broke, unmotivated, bum ass friend for their opinion on your idea.


Stop expecting your chronically miserable friend to be excited for your new endeavors.


Stop thinking that just because someone is a friend, (or family member), that they are gonna give it to you straight.


  • Some will want you to fail because they did.

  • Some will try to sabotage you by getting into your head, and feeding the “not good enough” gremlins that live in your subconscious.

  • Some will outright lie to you just to see if you will fall on your face.

  • Fuck those guys!


Our minds have unlimited ability, but limited capacity.


That means that our brains are FAR more capable that we could ever imagine, BUT operates primarily by what we put into it.


Junk in = junk out

Awesomeness in = awesomeness out


We must be selective over whose voices, and what messages, we let in.


This includes our own thoughts and words too!



  1. QUIT People Pleasing!


For many people, they choose the path of people pleasing to avoid drama, to not rock the boat, to just go along to get along.


Dr. Aziz Gazipura absolutely NAILS it here:


“Being nice does not come out of goodness or high morals. It comes out of fear of displeasing others and receiving their disapproval.”

Did you catch that?


We are not nice because it is the right thing to do; we are nice because we are afraid of the consequences otherwise.


Oh Helllll No!


That is no way to live!


I’m not saying to not be a nice person.


I’m saying that you shouldn't be a doormat.


We think that pleasing people is the answer. In reality, what we are doing is setting the expectations so low that we ultimately become surrounded by all the narcissistic, egomaniacal, douchebags we encounter, who see us as nothing more than another member of their fan club.


Being someone who couldn't care less, isn’t so much about other people, as it is about our ownselves.


Not giving a shit what people think about you does not degenerate ANYONE, and in fact increases our level of self respect, exponentially.


Fuck what they think!

Do you Boo Boo.



  1. Life is Too MF’n Short


Our time here is limited.


Why on earth would we want to WASTE one second of that precious time, agonizing over someone’s BS image of us?


There are several irrefutable truths:


 - Some people are just assholes.

  *Judgy AF

     *ALWAYS has something to say


- Some folks just won’t like you. (and you don’t have to care!)


- You just won’t like some people.
     *It isn’t personal, you just won’t vibe.

     *There are 8 BILLION+ people in the world, why do you care what ONE of them thinks about you?




  1. Know Your Core Values


Core Values are the fundamental beliefs of a person that helps guide their actions.


Another way to think about Core Values is that they are the cornerstone of a person’s moral compass, which are sacrosanct, and can never be compromised. 


Once your core values are well-defined, it is way easier to confidently live your truth.


Need to determine what YOUR core values are?

Peep this amazing guide!

Anytime you question yourself, your ideas, your path, ask yourself these questions:


  • Are you doing something that matters to you?

  • Are you staying true to who you are?

  • Do you love what you are doing?


If you answer yes - stay the MF’n course!

You got this!


I am a kid at heart, and whenever someone has something critical, (in a jerky, judgy, douchy, way), I resort to my elementary school days and think to myself, “I’m rubber and you're glue, whatever you say bounces off me and sticks to you!”


If someone has a problem with you, or what you are doing, it is just that - THEIR problem.


A key to facing legit criticism is not doing it solo!


Round up your crew, have a brainstorm sesh, laugh, shrug it off, and indulge in one of my most favorite de-stressing techniques EVER...dance it out! 

#thankyougreysanatomy



Give yourself the permission to show up as exactly who you are!


Now, go get busy living your best MF’n life, and give ZERO fucks!



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Invictus-4 lessons in living triumphantly

Invictus-4 lessons in living triumphantly
Words, either others, or my own, have always provided me solace, and cloaked me in comfort when I needed it most.

Six years ago, I suffered a devastating trauma that left me both physically, and emotionally shattered.

A friend shared a poem with me that literally dropped me to my knees, and has become what can only be described as, my life - in four short stanzas.

That poem was:

Invictus 
by Willilam Ernest Henley

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbow'd.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

 In that most troublesome time, these words gave me comfort, strength, and courage, just as words have given me, all throughout my life.

In a nutshell, this poem is about living the life that has been given to you, triumphantly. 
   AKA - getting up every.single.time life knocks you down, and saying, "you hit like a bitch!"

Each stanza gives us a lesson on how to live that courageous, triumphant, life.

 1) 1st stanza:
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
 

The lesson here is, even while at the bottom of the pit of darkness & despair, be thankful.
Be thankful that you survived.
Be thankful you have made it out of every battle fought, thus far.
Be thankful for your warrior soul.


2) 2nd stanza: 
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbow'd.

The lesson here is, you will undoubtedly find yourself in precarious situations, perhaps even dangerous, however you must always fight, without fear, and with everything you have. You may not come out unscathed, but being a bloody and battle-worn victor is far more courageous than being cowardly and giving up, out of fear.


3) 3rd stanza: 
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.

The lesson here is, hardship and horror are ever present, and will invariably sneak up on you, but be unafraid. Face whatever finds you, without fear. Dare to survive, against all odds. Always!


4) 4th stanza: 
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.


The lesson here is, no matter who you are, you can overcome dark and trying times, just by having courage, and believing in the strength inside of you. You are in control of your own fate, and decide how to live your life.

I don't know about you - but this is pretty powerful stuff!

Each of us has a warrior inside. 
It's just that come of us have had to call upon our warrior more often than others.

Just because your warrior may not have as much experience as mine, doesn't make them any less badass, or any less capable.

If you believe you'll lose; you're correct.
If you believe you'll be victorious; you're correct.

We captain our own lives by showing up, facing the hard times, and fighting like hell to stay alive; in reality or theoretically.

If you find yourself knee deep in a vat of shit soup, I urge you to call forth your inner warrior; dig, claw, and scrape your way out.

You got this!

Do words give you hope, bring you comfort, fill you with courage?

Comment below with your fave verse, poem, quote, etc.


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Embrace your unique magic - a call to arms

Embrace your unique magic - a call to arms
Anyone who knows me is well aware that I don't live life according to rules, "shoulds", or "oughts"., and will obliterate the boring brown box most like to try to shove me into.

Obedience has never been a virtue I posses, or, if I'm being honest, put much stock into.

I attended a Montessori school from Pre-K through 8th grade.
I loved it!!

I am certain that all my years at an educational institution that not only embraces, but encourages diversity, critical thinking, curiosity, independence, and outside of the box thinking, had a major impact on the woman I have become.
#yathink?

Anyhow - 

I listened to a Ted Talk today that literally made me say, "FUCK YES!!"

"Embrace your raw, strange magic" by Casey Gerald hit me all in the feels, and reminded me that not everybody was raised to question, investigate, and ponder the things that are generally spoon fed to us throughout our lives; be likable, be presentable, don't rock the boat, go with the flow, dim your light, quiet your voice, sit down and shut up, etc etc etc.

Casey refers to the small, seemingly innocuous compromises we make about/for ourselves as, bargains.

Examples of these bargains can be:
  • Wearing the pink dress "to make Grandma happy"
  • Not getting the funky haircut you REALLY want
  • Wearing tennis shoes instead of Doc Martens
  • Not participating in chorus/choir
  • Not speaking up about causes you care about
  • Going to X school because it's impressive
  • Pursuing finance instead of art/writing/photography 
  • Censoring our speech
Guys, the list of ways we make ourselves small, hidden, and ordinary, is infinite.

Think for a few moments about things you did, or did not do/say because "that isn't what good girls/boys do"...
I'm willing to bet that every.single.one of you has made a choice to make others happy, or to not cause a scene, or to not draw attention to your alternative opinions.

I'm here to tell you that this is no way to live!!

The way that most of us are taught to live, is BULLSHIT!
#isaidwhatisaid

It is the societal norm to teach kids to blend in, to not stand out, to play it small/safe, be predictable, be braggable (yeah - it is a totally made up word, but it means to do things that your parents, grandparents, etc are happy to brag about), to just take what they are told as gospel.

What in the actual fuck is this, communist China?

Casey mentioned a quote he saw on the wall of an old Stasi prison in Berlin, 
"He who adapts can live tolerably."

I dunno about you, but I don't want to just live tolerably; I want to live extraordinarily!

We are taught to hide so many parts of who we are, what we have done, what we have seen, and what we have experienced. All in the name of other people's comfort.

We're taught to tone ourselves down to palatable levels, and to turn who we are, what we do, what we love, and what we want, into tiny little nuggets, as to not overwhelm the "consumer" of our actions/words.

We're taught to act, dress, speak, in ways that are against our true nature, so that we'll be liked by the "right" people, get accepted into the "right" schools, and be hired for the "right" jobs.

Uhhh - No fucking thank you!

We all have but this one life. It is a waste to spend it miserable, or quasi happy, simply because we have been indoctrinated to believe that we need to be/do/have XYZ to be have made it, or done something worthwhile.

I came into this world a loud, wild, mess, and I plan on leaving it the same way.

I beg you - live your life true to yourself, for yourself, and in pursuit of what you love.

I urge you all to do a life audit and see where you may be selling yourself short, and make that be different.

You owe it to yourself, your kids, their kids, etc, to stop the bullshit cycle of living life based on some invisible, cockamaymee, societal constructs, and be/do whatever makes you happy!

Yeah, change can be hard AF.

But ya know what is even harder?
Not actually LIVING life, and just letting shit happen to you.

You are far more powerful than you could ever imagine.

XOXO


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Meet Patti Klumpp

 

I have loved dogs my entire life!

 

My childhood dog was a huge German Shepherd named Beaux.


Looking back, the story of how Beaux came to be part of our family is something that I wholeheartedly believe foreshadowed what my life's mission was going to be.

 

When I was maybe around 6 or 7 years old, my GG, (Great Grandma), randomly acquired a German Shepherd puppy from a friend of a friend, or something like that.

 

According to GG, the guy who had the puppy, kept him locked in the basement, and wasn't very good to him. My GG, being the bold, take no bullshit woman that she was, took the dog.


Nobody knows exactly how GG actually went about taking the pup, and we knew better than to ask any questions. HAHA


A day or two later, GG called my Grandparents, (her daughter and son-in-law). GG was TOTALLY overwhelmed. 
 
 

GG had no idea what TF she was getting herself into. It was clear that GG's vision of what a puppy looked like, was quite different from what she took on. 

 

TECHNICALLY the dog was still a puppy, (he was about 7-8 months old), BUT, he was a German Shepherd, so even at that young age, physically he was quite large, and way stronger than she could handle.

 

My Grandparents and I went to GG's house to meet the dog, and so long as everything went well, bring him home with us.


As we approached the house, all of a sudden a GIANT, (remember I was a young kiddo), dog jumped up on the inside of the front door and barked like crazy. 

 

I was terrified. The noises that were coming out of that dog were like the sounds that rabid dogs made in the movies.

 

We kept going.


 As my Gramps opened the door, the dog came running out, body ALL KINDS of wiggly, tail wagging like crazy, and gave me a completely different vibe - I was instantly in love!

 

Fast forward to my early twenties - as soon as my fiancé, (now husband), bought our home, we got a dog. 

 

The internet was not yet used as widely as it is today, so we sought out a pup that needed a new home, through the classified in the newspaper. We struck gold and came across a German Shepherd/Husky mix, Dakota. 

Dakota was THE best dog in the history of ever!

 

A few years after that, we found out about a 6-month old male puppy, Dilly, that needed a new home. I asked the woman all kinds of questions, which she answered to my satisfaction.

 

My husband went to pick up the pup. Dilly was utterly terrified of my husband from jump, which made the 45-minute ride home a bit, ummm - interesting.

 

When they got home, we made a stark realization; the puppy was not male as we were told - he was in fact, a she.

 

This made me question everything I was told.


 Turns out the woman lied her liar face off to me.


 Anyway - Dilly became Lilly, and her extreme fear of men is what sparked my desire to help scaredy pups gain confidence.

 

About 6 months later, we got a nugget puppy from a friend whose dog had a litter. 

 

We were SO excited.

 

When we brought the puppy home when she was 7-8 weeks old, she was very confident, outgoing, and fearless. (Ummm - did I forget to mention that she is a beagle mix? LOL). We chose Roxy as her name.


 Roxy and Lilly were the best of friends. 

Until they weren't...


When Roxy was about a year old, she began to randomly attack Lilly.
 This was NOT playful; she meant business.


Roxy only ever went after Lilly; she never tried anything like that with Dakota.

 

I could NOT for the life of me figure out WTF the problem was. 

 

We took her to the vet to make sure that there was no underlying medical issue that was causing her random acts of aggression. 

She was healthy AF.


The vet we went to at the time gave us some suggestions to mitigate the behavior:


"Don't let her on the couch"

"Don't give her any toys/treats, even if your other dogs have something"

"Do not let her out/in the door first"

"When she is naughty - pin her down, or grab her by the scruff"

"Teach her you are the Alpha!"

 

None of this felt good, AT ALL, but I knew shit about shit, and the vet was suggesting it, so...

 

We tried the things.

We tried all of the things.

 

Some time passed, as we worked through these suggestions.

 

Guess what - 


SHE GOT WORSE!

 

**NOTE - now that I know what I know, it is no wonder she got worse!

 

During this time, we were approached about being fosters for needy Pit Bulls. We said, sure!

 

As a result, I met a woman who offered her dog training services to the rescue we were affiliated with.

 

Out of desperation with the whole Roxy situation, I reached out to her.

 

GUYS - it was in that act, that my life forever changed!


This woman helped me with Roxy.

 

This woman TAUGHT me about dog body language.

**I was decent at it intuitively, but she opened the flood gates!**


This woman EDUCATED me on the power of relationship based training methods. 

**also known as force-free training, positive reinforcement training, etc**


I was HOOKED!!

 

I wanted to learn ALL THE THINGS!!!


This woman and I have become close friends, and I am forever grateful for her!

 

Since that time, I have had the opportunity to positively help countless dogs; either by my rescue activities, our fostering, my training, my mentoring, etc, and I loved every.single.second of it.

 

In fact, one of those situations literally saved my life. 

My mental health has always been something I struggle with, and at one point, I was in the darkest of dark places.

 

Like, REALLY REALLY bad. 

 

My friend who was mentoring me, called and told me about a young pup that needed my special kind of help. Even though I was an emotional train wreck, of course I said OK. 


You guys, in helping that pup, she in turn, healed the broken parts of my heart & soul.

#lifechanging


It became abundantly clear that helping dog's and their humans, live their best MFn lives, TOGETHER, was my purpose in life!

 

This is how Rebel Paws was born!



 

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