Hello, blogosphere! I'm joining the party.
This one time, my brother and I had a conversation that went like this:
Mike: What are we going to do tonight?
Me: I don't know.
Mike: We can't do EVERYTHING!
This phrase has become a legendary joke in my family, but there's some truth in it. Yes, I'll submit that I can be found on Facebook, Twitter, Pinterest, and most recently, Instagram. But I refuse to Google+, Foursquare or Snapchat. I can't do EVERYTHING.
Even so, I've decided to blog. I've dabbled in it before, in a group effort to protect our country's religious freedom (you can check out our work at theamericanremnant.com). I've never written my own personal blog, but here we go!
Soooooo, let's talk about my strange, potentially-cheesy-because-it's-alliterated title. To me, "phlegmatic" sounds like I've got a disease, like I'm coughing up phlegm. The medical revelations I have from my nursing major friend are definitely a topic for another time. But actually, phlegmatic is one of the four classical temperaments. I refer you to this handy resource, which explains the bizzare names (it turns out phlegmatic does have something to do with phlegm after all!), and I encourage you to discover your own temperament: http://www.catholicmatch.com/blog/temperaments/
At any rate, I am phlegmatic: the chillaxed one. The "go-with-the-flow" type. When I say "I don't care, you decide," I (almost always) mean it. I tend to procrastinate, but on the plus side, I'm easy-going and good at keeping the peace. That's my temperament - "an individual’s tendency to react in a certain way throughout their life, forming an identifiable pattern," as the previously cited website states. Apparently I'm also about 10% sanguine (i.e., the happy people person), but that means I'm still 90% easy-going slowpoke.
On the other hand, I'm in good company: Blessed Pope John XXIII was also a phlegmatic! In his Journal of a Soul, he wrote: “Above all I am grateful to the Lord for the temperament he has given
me, which preserves me from anxieties and tiresome perplexities… I have
noticed that this disposition, in great things and in small, gives me,
unworthy as I am, a strength of daring simplicity…”
Hmm... the Vatican II catalyst was a phlegmatic. I'm liking this!
Perhaps this also helps me to reconcile the fact that, although I'm phlegmatic, I'm intensely passionate about Catholicism, particularly about pro-life issues. I also have a dream of helping to reform youth ministry to make it more effective... partly due to pride, I've recently learned (ouch), but partly due to being captivated by the movement of the Holy Spirit in the Church. As a friend told me recently, wherever God is moving, that's where I want to be!
I guess it all boils down to this: as long as we get to hang out together, I don't care what we do or where we go out to eat. But I will fight 'til the death to protect religious freedom, the dignity of every human person, and for all people to know Jesus Christ.
**Edit: I would love to hear about your temperament/secondary temperament, if you've discovered it, and what kinds of realizations you've come to about yourself through this process!
Hmmm...
ReplyDeleteChris is phlegmatic. When he discovered this (he thought he was melancholic) he goes "turns out I'm a raging phlegmatic" to which I immediately responded, "Chris, phlegmatics don't rage." But they sure do burn quite steadily and effectively when they care about something. Love the title of the blog and I look forward to reading more
ReplyDeleteI used to think I was melancholic, too! And thanks, Becca, I'm already enjoying this new hobby. :)
DeleteWoohoo! This is my best day because you have a blog. Here's my contribution: I'm a melancholic/phlegmatic and this is why I strongly dislike small talk. :)
ReplyDeletePlease write more.
Okay!
DeleteOh the temperments. The way I initially began this response (the following sentence) is a testament to my temperment.I'm a melancholic/choleric, which is why I come off as a jerk sometimes. What holy people were melancholic/cholerics? I want to know, I think that'd help me a lot. And hey! I think I found myself in your blog post, and I'm pretty honored. OK, that's all for now.
ReplyDeleteYep, the friend reference was you! It was a thought-provoking thing to say, and I was glad you said it, because it provoked thoughts in me. And check it out, St. Padre Pio was melancholic/choleric! Sweet! http://www.catholicmatch.com/blog/temperaments/melancholic/famous-melancholics/
DeleteI'm a Sanguine/Choleric, which according to Catholic Match means I'm like St. Peter, so. . .woot?
ReplyDeleteUm, yes!
DeleteHaha I knew it! No surprise here that you and I are the same! Phlegmatic and a bit sanguine...explains the play-doh in class ;)
ReplyDeleteYES! Good times. The best, actually :)
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