An Aside-Cute Oprah
“Hi, I am so sorry to do this to you, but are you Oprah Winfrey?” asked a tall debonair man.
“Why, yes! Yes, I am. Here-,” as I ruffled my hand through my purse, “Here’s is a million dollars” as I slapped my hand into his hand.
“Okay, I lied. I know that you weren’t Oprah. I was just trying to find a way to talk to you.”
“Oh!” I responded delighted. ”It’ okay. A guy once used-hey do you know that you look like the singer Faith Evans? When she was bigger?”
“And how did that work out for you?”
“We dated for four months.”
Possums, you know they say that cute dogs and cute babies can get you a man, but a cute Oprah?
Ring the press!
Possums, it’s so true!
My website wasn’t working and I forgot to back-up again and then the men at the website place kept on passing me around and around, like I was choice meat in the middle of a gang-bang or something, which I have seen those movies before..
Online.
For research.
But of course!
And finally after at least six hours of these fools trying to fix my site and it took one man, one single man, who had it fixed in twenty minutes! By that time I said so many Hail Mary’s quietly that you would think I was inside a confessional box!!!
Never ever ever had I ever had such a pain in my ass!
Well…
Never you mind!

Have you ever faced negative people before?
Possums, Energy Vampires can suck the life and the frig right out of you!
Trust me!
Have you ever had a lot of energy, only to come into a room with a person, then leave it, and then feel exhausted? That means that you have been zapped by an energy vampire! Even when you try to change the topic to something positive, they have a way to turn it into something negative! They are constantly fixated with the doom and gloom of life. Everything is black. There is no white.
Even in an event there is a piece of positivity that enters their world, they are quick to excuse that as a one-off encounter or see the dark side behind that. And even if you point out to them that they are always miserable, or negative, or emotionally exhausting they just can’t see it and think the problem lies with you.The problem is, they are probably friends or family members. I have been reading about it a lot lately (since I am trying to find unconventional ways to heal myself) and I thought I’d share this conversation I came across:
Protect Your Energy From Energy Vampires An Interview with Judith Orloff, M.D. by Alissa M. Lukara
ALISSA LUKARA: In your new book, Positive Energy: 10 Extraordinary Prescriptions for Transforming Fatigue, Stress & Fear into Vibrance, Strength & Love, you mention Energy Psychiatry and the importance of a positive energy program in one’s life. Tell me about that.
JUDITH ORLOFF, M.D.:The reason I wrote Positive Energy is because there is an epidemic of exhaustion in America and probably the world. People are walking around tired and depressed and not questioning these states as anything but normal. I wrote the book to say you mus

t question them, and here are some strategies to improve your energy. In the book, I talk about Energy psychiatry, which is the form I practice. It integrates traditional medicine with spirituality, awareness of subtle energy and intuition. I came from a traditional background. I trained at UCLA and did my residency there. It was all biologically oriented, meaning they believed that human behavior is a reflection of our biochemistry alone. I was taught to give out medications. I was never taught about subtle energy that’s related to human behavior or intuition or spirituality. I think that psychiatry is in the dark ages, and we need a new kind of psychiatry that incorporates all the other aspects with it. That’s what Energy Psychiatry is.
ALISSA: I agree. The psychological work I did with counselors only went so far. Adding work that incorporated energy and spirituality deepened the healing.
JUDITH: Exactly. I get so many calls. I have about 5000 people on a waiting list for my private practice. But I don’t have an assistant, so I talk to people who say the same thing you just did. I’ve been in therapy and did good emotional and intellectual work. Now I want to go to another level. It’s a mass experience. It’s so common that people are looking for more.
ALISSA: In my own instance, the emotional work alone took me to a certain place, but I hadn’t really “gotten it.” The work felt incomplete. Adding energy work and spiritual work was so powerful.
Protecting Your Energy
Let’s talk for a moment about the concept you discuss at length in your book of “protecting your energy.” I’m not sure how many people even know that this is something they can do.
JUDITH: One point I make in Positive Energy is what an intuitive empath is. It’s someone who senses energy, but absorbs it into the body and becomes exhausted by it. I’m an empath, so I have quite a bit of interest in the subject. I’ve learned that to keep my sensitivities open and not get demolished by a world full of negative energy, I need to protect my energy. That’s why I got interested—because I have no desire to shut myself off or to become numb or neutral. I want to stay open to the world, but I also had to learn to protect my energy.
So many of my patients are also intuitive empaths. It’s a missing piece in understanding themselves. Intuitive empaths go around with diagnoses of Chronic Fatigue or Fibromyalgia or depression, and an energy history is never taken. For anyone who’s ever thought about protecting his or her energy, it’s important just to gauge your own sensitivities. I have a quiz in the book to ascertain if you’re an intuitive empath. For instance, Have you been labeled as overly sensitive. When you’re around a friend in pain, do you take it on? Do you avoid crowds and busy places because you get exhausted there?
Do you run to the refrigerator to overeat when you’re around negative energy. These are signs that you’re an intuitive empath. Perhaps everyone can evaluate themselves. If you’re not, perhaps knowing this can help you understand your friends and loved ones who are.
I wrote Positive Energy because we’re living at a time in human history when we’re living with so much negative energy that it’s overwhelming, and people don’t have skills to deal with it. Even people who
aren’t intuitive empaths get overloaded by the media all the time. Just to see the tape of a beheading can throw an empath off and disturb a non-empath tremendously. Having a consciousness about how energy affects you is so important, as are building positive energy, protecting yourself and limiting the negative energy.
ALISSA: Personally, I stopped watching the news on television. I have to get news in a different way via print media where I have more control over what I take in. I’m definitely an intuitive empath, too. It’s one of the reasons I moved to Oregon from Los Angeles. But empathy or not, we need to learn how to live positively in the world.
JUDITH: Which is why we need to learn to protect our energy. That’s why I devoted a whole chapter in Positive Energy to “energy vampires” and what to do about them. What I find working with my patients is that a huge source of energy drain comes from relationships. So, it’s important to take an inventory of who gives you energy and who saps you. Who are the “energy vampires” in your life?
ALISSA: Let’s go through a few of the energy vampires and how we can protect ourselves.
The Sob Sister
JUDITH: The first one is The Sob Sister. Whenever you talk to one of these individuals, they cast themselves as victims. The world’s always against him or her. He or she is not interested in solutions, only in complaining. This person can keep you on the phone for two hours, and you, wanting to be a good friend, listen.
The Sob Sister feels better. You end up feeling exhausted. The key is to set clear boundaries with this type of vampire.
Limit the time you spend discussing The Sob Sister’s gripes. The way you approach him or her is important. You don’t say, “You’re so self-obsessed; I can’t take this anymore. You say lovingly, “I really value our relationship, but when you keep rehashing the same points, it wears me out. So, I can only listen for 5 minutes.”
It’s the tone. Tone conveys an energy. Even if you feel the other way, it’s not effective communication.
Then, keep repeating the limits you’ve set. Restructuring a relationship usually takes a little bit of time.
ALISSA: What about people who see themselves as compassionate, and they feel like a bad friend or loved one if they just listen for a short while?
JUDITH: I describe two types of compassion. One is when you give of your heart because it’s something you want to do. It makes you feel good and increases your energy. The other is “idiot compassion.” You give and give and give, when saying no and setting limits is called for. I invite people to re-evaluate their mode of giving. Otherwise, they won’t survive in the world. They’ll be exhausted all the time.
The Blamer
Another type of vampire is The Blamer. These people have a way of making you feel guilty for not getting things right. They dole out endless servings of guilt, or sometimes, resort to verbal abuse. Some Blamers you can just eliminate from your life. Others you can’t, such as family members. First, you always have to try to set limits and say, “We need to treat each other with respect. And your blaming me hurts my feelings.” Start with that.
Then, there’s a visualization technique I suggest for people to deflect The Blamer’s vibes. Use your own energy as a shield.
Imagine yourself enveloped by a cocoon of light. Picture it like a shield forming a barrier around every inch of you. It stops you from absorbing the energy of the person’s words. The
blaming, the words, have energy and attack you like bullets. They go into your body. The shield will prevent that. I interviewed the musician, Kenny Loggins, and he calls this putting on his invisibility cloak.![]()
ALISSA: Do you have a sense of how it works? I do this all the time, but what about people who don’t understand this tool.
JUDITH: It’s very much like the visualization techniques that doctors teach their cancer patients. They teach them to visualize the T-cells eating up the cancer cells. This has proven to increase the survival of cancer patients. There’s a lot of research on that. In the same way, a visualization technique can be used to guard you from negative energy.
ALISSA: What’s another “energy vampire?”
The Drama Queen
JUDITH: The next one is The Drama Queen. He or she has a way of exaggerating small incidents into off the chart dramas. Life is always extreme—either unbearably good or bad. The Drama Queen goes from crisis to crisis. This person wears you out with the dramas. I have a quiz for how to spot one. For instance, Does he or she frequently start sentences with, “Oh my god, you’ll never guessed what happened.” Is the person always breaking up with a partner? If the boss isn’t giving constant compliments, is he or she telling everyone in earshot, “I’m about to be fired.”
The Drama Queen is the easiest vampire to deal with. The key is to not give this person any mileage. Sit there calmly and say, “I’m so sorry this happened to you, but we have to get back to work.” Don’t do anything to invite The Drama Queen to go on and on. That’s what this person wants. That’s where this vampire gets its energy. If you don’t feed it, it will have to go onto another victim.
The Constant Talker
Another vampire is The Constant Talker. This person has no interest in what you’re feeling and demands center stage. It’s all about him or her. The talker’s opinions. Jokes. Stories. This vampire gets to me the most. It feels like a barrage of negative energy that just drains me. The way to deal with The Constant Talker is not through nonverbal communication. That doesn’t work. If you step back, this person steps forward. Crossing your arms won’t help either. You have to interrupt. This is hard for people, but you have to define your needs verbally. “I’m sorry to interrupt you, but I have to go talk to this or that other person.”
ALISSA:What about when you have a Constant Talker in your family?
JUDITH: Limit the time you spend with them. A friend’s sister was this way. But she’d pout and feel bad if my friend pointed out her excessive talking. The sisters also had elderly parents who would get very upset about these interchanges. Since the sister won’t stop talking, my friend how focuses on her breath and stays centered when she’s around her sister. She attempts to be neutral by viewing the blathering with more compassion. She also puts a shield up to tune out the negative energy and limits the time she spends with her sister.
ALISSA: What are other vampires?
The Fixer-Upper
JUDITH: One is The Fixer-Upper. This type makes you into their therapist. They complain on and off that they want you to fix the problem. They differ from The Sob Sister, who doesn’t want solutions. The way to protect yourself is to distance yourself—with compassion.
It takes two to play this “fixer-fixee” game. To disengage yourself, you need to realize a few things. One is that others must take responsibility for their own lives. And, it’s none of your business to try to fix anyone. As a fixer, you’ll always end up drained. A mutually loving relationship doesn’t grow unless both people are working on it. Re-define your relationship with people.
If you stop playing an active part in the “fixer-fixee” relationship, people won’t keep coming to you. Otherwise, it’s as if you’re wearing an invisible sign that says “I’ll fix you.” People who want fixing gravitate toward you.
I interviewed the actress Jamie Lee Curtis for this chapter, and she talked about distancing yourself with compassion. She tells people, “You know, I think it might be time that you find a good therapist.”
Again, it’s the tone with which you say it. “You know, I think it’s time for you to get some help. I’m not a therapist.” If you say it lovingly and neutrally without an angry edge, then people are more likely to be able to hear it.
ALISSA: What about vampires that aren’t as obvious as these, but are people who still drain you?
The Outwardly Nice Socializer
JUDITH: There’s one called The Outwardly Nice Socializer. These individuals sound find, but after just minutes of contact, your energy drains. Maybe you even feel a little seasick or like you’re coming down with the flu.
The Socializer’s impulses are instinctive and unconscious. Often, this person was an emotionally starved child

who learned to grab subtle energy from any human being with whom his or her energy overlapped. You often meet these types at parties, where people are open and ready for fun.
You don’t have to “be nice.” For years, I didn’t want to appear rude, so I “endured” these individuals but no more.
Let’s say you’re chatting with a man you just met at a conference, and your energy bottoms out. Politely stop this conversation. One of my favorite foolproof lines is, “Excuse me, I really have to go to the bathroom.” In any case, move at least 20 feet away, beyond the person’s energy field. If you feel immediate relief, you’ll know you were with this type of vampire.
The Go-for-the-Jugular Fiend
The last vampire is The Go-for-the-Jugular Fiend. Unlike the others, this one is purposely vicious. The others don’t know what they’re doing. But this one cuts you down with no consideration for your feelings and tries to hurt you. This one is driven by envy or competition or severe insecurity.
Fiends use anger to cut you down, and they know exactly the right insult to use. They say horrible things like, “Forget him. He’s out of your league. Or, “Don’t be absurd. You’re not material for this job.” Real negative zingers. With a vampire like that, eliminate them whenever possible, because most likely, they’re not going to change.
If you can’t, you always break eye contact. Don’t ever stare deeply into their eyes because energy can be transmitted that way. Then, use your breath to revive life force again. Taking a deep breath brings you back to yourself. Also, see yourself breathing out the negative energy and negative vibes.
Finally, after you eliminate vampires from your life, remember to focus on the victory you’ve achieved. Maybe you excised a mean-spirited person from your life, or set limits with a busy-body relative at a
family dinner. Celebrate holding your own and becoming a master of your energy. Part II of this interview will cover ways you can transform your own negative emotional energy.
I Can’t Find My Nipples
Possums, I s
wear I am still trying to find my nipples!
I think they iced over and broke off when I went to pick up my order of honey garlic wings, garlic bread and sodas from the delivery man!
It’s hella cold here in Toronto and I refuse to go outside!
I ain’t no fool!
What are you doing to keep the toasties toasted?
“Do you know that she didn’t even place me on the list of people!!!”
I knew that this was going to happen.
And I was so excited for her, too. Not, only because of how she draws, but how passionate and
excited she was to share her drawing with the world. She even put the Andre Leon Talley, the Grace Coddington and the Anna Wintour as her backdrop along with the dress from the Marc Jacob collection.
You have to know that Ava picked up her first pencil at the age of one and half. I remember I had to show her how to draw on the ENTIRE paper. She would just squiggle a little on a corner and ask for a new paper. But, once Ava got started that was it! She was drawing all day, every day! Even if I only had small change in my pocket, I always went to the art store to buy her a new drawing book.
Asked or not.
I love watching her draw. She takes it very seriously. It reminds me of when I write a song. Nothing can break my concentration. Possums, not even a well-placed peckerwood.
Okay, maybe ONLY a well-placed peckerwood!
Ava would get my dad so upset because she would always take the paper from the computer’s printer. Eventually, I had to buy her the large packet of computer paper.
She was a very serious artiste!
But, when I saw this contest I had many a reservations. Does this blogger know what she is doing? No, because she is a younging herself. And although I assume she is very busy with her life et al, I figured that when she was taking so long choosing her picks, she may have even been grappling with the fact that she didn’t want to disappoint her readers. Especially, the readers who took the time to join in the contest to show their more artistic and fashionista side. Which we all know make for a very sensitive people. Such is myself. And is Ava. So, the apple don’t fall too far from the tree of Lucresia.
So, Possums, I awaited with bated breath.
And waited and waited.
And waited and waited.
Along with Miss Ava.
And waited and waited…some more.
Everyday, it was either “do you know she still ain’t put nothing up yet?” or “do you know she put up another post, but nothing about the contest, yet?”
And we waited and waited.
And then it happened.
We were walking into my second favoriteist (I know this ain’t a word) place in the world. No, not the Dollar Store, but Walmart!
“My hand is really hurting me!” I said to Ava as I rubbed the palm of my left hand.
“Uh, uh,” mumbled Ava.
“My hand hurts as if I have been GIVING HAND JOBS ALL DAY!”
Ava started to walk faster.
“I thought that would make you laugh,” I told her.
Possums, there comes a time when you know that the floodgates of emotions are about to happen. The floodgates will be strong, but you don’t give a damn! Cause if you had a dam you wouldn’t have the flood to begin with in the first place!
“You’re still upset about not being chosen?” I asked her.
“YES!” answered Ava as she flung herself around to look at me.
“But, you knew that this could happened. I warned you didn’t I?”
“YES!”
“But, that is her taste!” I exclaimed. “I was so proud of your picture that I wanted to link it to the world! It was one of the cutest things you’ve done.”
“CUTE! PICASSO WASN’T CUTE!”
“No, he wasn’t. Did you see his pot belly?”
“WHAT?”
“Um, hello? Are you still gonna keep talking like I am three aisles over? Cause with one quick prayer and a shove I can put you over there!”
Her face softened and we kept on walking.
“I need to get me some nose spray,” I proclaimed. “Man! My hand is still hurting me from yesterday! Must be the Lupus,” I told her.
Possums, there was a lesson to be learned in all of this, but I wanted Ava to figure this out for herself.
“You know Ava there is a lesson to be learned in all of this, but I really want you to figure this out yourself,” I told her.
“And to think she had me waiting for months to find out who won!”grimaced Ava.
“And the lesson is….okay wait, so what, you’re not going to read her blog anymore?” I asked her.
“Yes, I am not going to r
ead her blog no more!”
“And the lesson is….okay wait, you really don’t know what the lesson is yet?” I asked her.
“And I didn’t think she put her clothes together great anyways!” exclaimed Ava, ignoring my question.
“No, Ava. That is not the lesson.”
“WHAT IS THE LESSON THEN?”
If her eyes got rolled back one more time, I swear Possums, I was going to reach up and pull down on her ear and call out Jackpot at the slot machine known as her face!
“The lesson is forgiveness. That her choice should not change the hard work you did. The joy you felt. Did you already forget the joy you felt while you were drawing the picture?”
“No.”
“Ava, I have never seen you so determined. You were in such an intense mode. I saw a true artiste at work. I remembered that I didn’t even want to disturb you. I could actually see you were connected to God and He was guiding you. Avalina, not everyone is going to accept your art. Not everyone is going to accept what you have to offer the world. God only knows that I tried. And you don’t have to change your work to suit someone, either! It is about you adapting your reactions to their perceptions of you and your work. Just because she didn’t choose your work, you are quickly ready to say that she didn’t choose YOU. Remember, it is your work that wasn’t chosen. Not YOU! I remember when I first came out with my first piece of work…”
“Before your breakdown?” she asked.
“Um, yeah…M
UST YOU SAY THAT SO LOUD WHILE I AM PICKING UP EXTRA STRENGTH COLD MEDICINE?”
I looked at her.
She looked at me.
The old lady behind us with her cart looked at the both of us.
I stepped aside so she could pass.
I gathered up steam and proceeded.
“Anyways, when I came out trying to find a deal, it seemed like everything and the universe was against me. I didn’t sound like Lauryn Hill who was all the rage at the time. I would tell the Jiggas that be, that no, I sounded like me. But, I realized in the end that it was meant to be because although the rejection was painful, I realized that I needed to fine tune who I was as an artist. I realized that I couldn’t be everything to everybody. Plain and simple. I had to ask myself-’who are you?’ I realized that I was meant to be a jazz artist. Ava, wasn’t it good for me to make all my “tries” and “struggles” on a smaller stage, than in a bigger arena? Thank Christ for that!” I said as I watched my breasts heaved back down.
All two of them.
“I see what you m
ean,” she answered with a sigh.
“So, you DO see the lesson in all of this!” I clasped my hands together, hurting the good hand in the process.
“Yes,” she answered.
“Good,” I sighed.
“I’M A GOING TO UN-BOOKMARK HER WEBSITE FROM MY COMPUTER TONIGHT!”
“Good. I am glad that my sermon wasn’t wasted on you! Come my pet, we have to go get you a new toothbrush!”
“Why? There is nothing wrong with my toothbrush!”
“I had to use it.”
“YOU USED MY TOOTHBRUSH?”
“No worries. I didn’t use it to brush my teeth.”
Possums, I have something between my legs and it is hot!
Actually it is my heating pad that I keep on my thighs for pain. I love this thing! However, once I fell asleep with it on and then I must have turned over…
Hot damn!
Let’s just say that a curling iron isn’t the only thing that could singe off hair!
I use the heating pad for pain relief. Unfortunately, it is not pain from hours of hours of glorious sex, but from my illness. Speaking of which, I finally got some idea of what I have.
I am in the same predicament as Lady Gaga. I am borderline Lupus, whatever that is. I think it means that a person can have different amounts of levels of a disease, and mine is just borderline. I guess I can say that I am in good company, sharing something with Miss Gaga and all.
I do have Sjogren’s Syndrome and I still have to go through a battery of tests to check for other mixed connective tissues diseases. But, for now I have to take Prednisone, which is a steroid. Possums, do you know that steroids can
cause puffiness. That may be all well and good…if I had a penis! Maybe the puffiness will go straight to my breasts, which to those who will benefit, hurray, but to me, not so good, I don’t think I want to be in Club E. I am still getting used to being in Club DD!
It is slightly getting harder to get through my day without taking pain medication. I have to make a choice-either take them and have a productive day or don’t take them, and stay in bed with pain. I can get used to tightened limbs and pain, I guess! But, if I ever lost the ability to sing….
Mind you, I take Acid Reflux pills so that the acidity in my stomach doesn’t rise out
of my esophagus and into my throat, which it has in the past. But, Possums, you don’t realize that all I have ever wanted to do was sing. Even when I had books and movies to escape to as a child, nothing fueled my soul as to when I would lock my door and in my yellow bedroom I would dance and dance and sing. And when I realized that I could write lyrics and set them to music, I knew that it was a gift from God.
The music that I am working on now is different from what you hear on my MYSPACE. It is saucy, it is humble, it is jazz! Have you ever felt like you have come home? I always thought of jazz in the back of my mind, while I was doing pop/r&b. I even had a jazz singing teacher who told me that I looked like Billy Holiday. She gave me so much encouragement! I remember for homework I had to study the greats-Armstrong, Simone, Davis, and of course, Ella. I think I told you that once when Ava was small we were watching the movie “Autumn In New York” and a Billie Holiday song came on and Ava in all her loudness asked me (and everyone) if that was me singing? Possums, you couldn’t tell Ava that is wasn’t me singing!
If this ability is taken away from me, the ability to sing, I don’t know what I am going to do.
Re-invent myself?
I suppose.
But, I can’t and I won’t give up easy!
One of my favorite Bible passages is the story of:
The Unjust Judge and the Persistent Widow
Luke 18:1-8
18:1 Then 1 Jesus 2 told them a parable to show them they should always 3 pray and not lose heart. 4 18:2 He said, 5 “In a certain city 6 there was a judge 7 who neither feared God nor respected people. 8 18:3 There was also a widow 9 in that city 10 who kept coming 11 to him and saying, ‘Give me justice against my adversary.’ 18:4 For 12 a while he refused, but later on 13 he said to himself, ‘Though I neither fear God nor have regard for people, 14 18:5 yet because this widow keeps on bothering me, I will give her justice, or in the end she will wear me out 15 by her unending pleas.’” 16 18:6 And the Lord said, “Listen to what the unrighteous judge says! 17 18:7 Won’t 18 God give justice to his chosen ones, who cry out 19 to him day and night? 20 Will he delay 21 long to help them? 18:8 I tell you, he will give them justice speedily. 22 Nevertheless, when the Son of Man comes, will he find faith 23 on earth?”
Remember Possums, that persistent prayer is the action of showing faith in God who, while there may be delays in His answers, He will always act justly with respect to His followers.
You know that I always pictured myself as that woman and God as the judge. And if I just keep on bugging him all day long, one day he will answer my prayer.
I always say that I am so glad that they invented Bluetooth. You may see Bluetooth, but I see a way that I can bug talk to God, in public, without people thinking that I am crazy.
They’ll just think I am using my Bluetooth!
Here are some fantastical sites for more information:
Reasonably Well-Living Well With Sjogren’s Syndrome













Heartbroken, Lucresia Linton decided to turn to the internet. She believes that if God gives you lemons, then you must order your very rude child to make you a pitcher of lemonade and go find an audience elsewhere!



