Monday, September 2, 2013

It's All a Matter of Perspective



I’m not sure why this is, but when I get sick and have to spend days lying in bed recuperating, I tend to take stock of my life.  I re-evaluate what I am doing, what I want to be doing, if I’m happy. I suppose this happens because I have slowed down and am rid of distractions. Distractions are my coping mechanism though, and are often very welcome because introspection can tend to be slightly difficult. Well, I have been sick for the past couple of days, and therefore I have been re-evaluating.

Interestingly enough, my friends all seem to be taking stock of their lives at the same time, and what they have shared has been pretty inspiring. From my cousins to my brothers and many of my friends, it seems that everyone is sharing today how happy and blessed they feel.

I have indeed been happier lately too, which some friends have noticed and commented on. I suppose that is mostly due to the fact that I can actually pay my rent and am working. Perhaps it is more than that too, though. Since I have been taking things one day at a time and enjoying myself instead of worrying about my career and my next step, the doom and gloom that I emanated months before has subsided. I still feel guilty at times that I haven’t been diligently looking for work in my field, but I know that putting some of that anxiety behind me for a while was exactly what I needed. I cannot change my situation by worrying, so I am trying to simply live the moments that I’m in and stay open for the ones to come. My biggest goal as of late was to simply not worry. This doesn’t mean that I’m giving up on any of my goals; I’m simply not allowing my future goals to control my present happiness.

And yet, some might say I have lacked certain motivation as of late. At times this may be true, and maybe I am even letting my present work situation distract me, but my end goals are still the same and I know that when the opportunity presents itself I will grab on with both hands and will be extremely motivated to follow through.

Right now I am focused on enjoying myself, on staying happy and positive, making the right connections, and learning something new. I feel like everything I go through teaches me something, and I have learned a lot (particularly about myself) over the last couple of months.

Bringing this back to taking stock of my life though, there are some things in particular that I struggle with that I want to actively change, and I have been learning through my friends that this is possible. One friend that has inspired me has just gone through one of the most exciting and also most heartbreaking years of his life. He has come out of it feeling incredibly blessed, happy, vibrant, and capable of being open to love and goodness. Frankly he is one of the most positive and upbeat people I have ever met and I really admire him. He has had so many negative obstacles come about that would get anyone down, but he chooses to focus on the positive and to be happy. I feel like there is so much that I can learn from him. He mentioned two things that really resonated with me: his ability to find meaning in his life, and his ability to love openly. These are two things I struggle with on a daily basis.

I have let external circumstances dictate the meaning in my life, whether it’s a lack of a job in my field or a lack of a significant other, I keep on feeling like something is missing and that my life is somehow less meaningful due to these absences. The rational side of me knows that this is wrong and that my life is meaningful if I am creating meaningful experiences, but I constantly feel like I am in a holding pattern waiting for something truly meaningful to happen.

My biggest shortcoming, though, is my inability to create meaningful relationships. I keep everyone at a distance, even my own family. I don’t even think my parents would really know what was going on in my life if they didn’t read my blog. And even then, there are obviously a lot of things I don’t post on here. It is very hard for me to love openly, and so I tend to push people away or not let them get too close, and then I wonder why I feel so alone. I know that I do this to protect myself, but this defence mechanism to keep me from getting hurt is often what hurts me the most. If you cannot trust and depend on people, you are destined to live a very lonely life. If someone likes me, I run, if they don’t like me, I agonize over why. I don’t like this quality about myself and it has been something I have been working on changing for a while.

I know that my problem falls somewhere on an axis of possessing an incessant need to look outside of myself for meaning and validation, and (somewhat in opposition) a refusal to depend on anything outside of myself for happiness. It is a kind of catch 22, if I refuse to allow my happiness to depend on transient things, but also cannot be happy without those transient things, then how can I ever be happy? The reality is that things do end, people come and go from your life, but does that make these experiences or the interactions you have had with these people any less meaningful? If we never make friends or form intimate relationships because we know there is a high probability that those connections will eventually be severed, then really what is the point of living? Our lives themselves are intrinsically transient – we are here one day and gone the next. So unless we are going to consider life itself meaningless, which I don’t believe any of us would, then there is value in the transient.  For example, I am not in touch with any of my friends from gradschool anymore, but the year I spent out east from gradschool was one of the best years of my life. I wouldn’t trade that experience for anything. It is sad to see people come and go, sure, but the fact that you got to know them at all is a real blessing.   

So, in the nature of re-evaluating myself and my life, I am going to aim to enjoy the moment, to learn from it, to focus on the positive and try not to worry about the negative, and to appreciate the value and beauty of all of the little moments. In the end I think life just might be an accumulation of little moments. If you are constantly waiting around for the big ones to happen, then you miss out on the small ones happening daily and you miss out on your life.

Thank you to all of you who are showing me this daily. I appreciate each and every one of you. 


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