I am weird

I am weird. There’s no other way to put it. Weird. Not on purpose but that’s the way it’s ended up. I just am…weird.

Take the fact that I live my life straddling Realms. I spend so much time journeying that I experience whole days when I’m not quite sure if I’m in ordinary consciousness or an altered state. It feels a bit like dream walking. Not a bad thing in itself but not exactly conducive to getting the laundry done when it needs attention. It’s days like this that I wonder how my hubby puts up with me. I mean he’s a solid stable kinda guy. The kind of guy you can rely on in a pinch. Me under pressure?  I can’t even be sure some days what Realm I’m dwelling in!  Not exactly the kind to count on… but if you need to talk with a dearly departed I’m your guy!

Then there’s the Runes. I see Runes  everywhere. I don’t have a refrigerator. I have an Isa box. Books?  Rows of Ansuz. Things like that. I am pretty good at interpreting things into common parlance. But when push comes to shove that’s an Isa box.

Do I mind being so weird?  Not really. It happened so slowly that I had time to adjust myself as the change was occurring. Come to think of it I was pretty weird as a kid too. So I guess I never had to adjust. It was just because I was born this way.

I have learned to enjoy my weirdness to a certain degree. I mean I want to be happy like everyone else. So I best make peace with what and who I am. I don’t go around shouting at the top of my lungs to strangers “I’m weird!”  But get to know me a little and it’s pretty clear.

So. I’m weird. Let’s not make a big deal out of it though. Let’s just combine our world views and make some magic together!  Maybe you’ll discover you’re a little weird too!

Author: vitkimusings

A fifty-something Vitki living in the suburbs of Chicago. Follower of the Nordic Path for the last fifteen years. Student of runes for the last 23 years and seidr for the last seven years. Always learning and growing!

2 thoughts on “I am weird”

  1. You are not alone in this weirdness! I drive the Birch-lined roads of this green and pleasant land of my birth with the golden sun beaming down from the wide blue sky onto the broad fields with their cows and horses…

    I was going to put the staves after the words, but we both know I don’t need to 😉

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