I have been such a dick. That is not to say that you shouldn’t take anything I say seriously. It’s actually just really the fact that I have lived such a sad and pitiful life, that it is hard for me to be either completely happy or completely sad.
I am always stuck trying to put on a mask; trying to be a person in any given situation, a person...any person...but clearly this person is someone that is not myself. Because. The truth is...I do not want anyone to see me sad or depressed because at the end of the day...I want to see myself lay in that greener grass that is supposed to be on the other side. And to help others do the same too. I want to lay pain and misery to rest, but I do not want to pay for a headstone because it does not deserve it.
But try as I may, it is probably best if we accept it all. Accept our feelings because it is normal and because what we resist, persists. But it is hard for me, I will admit that. My life isn't exactly peachy for me. Growing up in a single parent household all my life, I always felt neglected one way or the other. I found it hard to maintain any kind of relationship because I witnessed the most important one (the marriage of my mother and father) fall between the cracks. Literally, I saw my mother's pain as my father beat her, and my mother took me to school with bruises on her face to the horror of my elementary school teachers.
They all seemed really concerned about me growing up in those schools. I formed great bonds with a lot of my teachers who knew about my situation, and at night, along with the nightmares of my unfortunate upbringing, I am reminded of their smiles and their best wishes for me. In English, I really miss them a great deal. I wish I could have thanked them, and if I failed to live up to their support, guidance and direction, it was not because of them, it was because of me. In relationships that I have been in, I have had a hard time differing from right and wrong, and emotional abuse with my past lovers, were considered normal to me, and I could not see the gravity to which this form of violence was having a toll on these people that I loved greatly. There was nothing those teachers could have done to change that, it was just something for me to eventually decide to fix and to change and to work on that. Hence, the articles in this blog are a reflection of my eagerness to change, and each specific entry is a contribution to my readers of not only what I have learned, but pieces of material that will help the most on anyone's journey for improvement or self-discovery.
And so, theoretically so, my life and my ability to form relationships is hindered by the lack of any meaningful relationships in my life. And so like a revolving door, I am always back at where I have started. Relationship after relationship, I have failed. I am sitting here now writing this blog entry, broke, hungry and lonely, and I do not know where my friends are. I numb my pain sometimes with a couple of casual friends at a bar sometimes (shout-out to Bombay Sapphire and Hendricks for sticking by me through thick and thin). But I do not resent anything or anybody for that matter. I am not here to point blame any longer, I am now determined on this path of self-development and personal restoration.
TODAY!!!! YES WITH FOUR EXCLAMATION POINTS. !!!!. I accept the pain, as a symbolic, symbiotic? if not, significant details of my life's lengthy mega-series. Because I dedicate my life, as long as I am in the here and now, to fix myself and to help others as best I can. Hopefully full time, but judging by the fact that my last three articles have not been viewed since they have gone up, I will need to do something else full-time for sure. But until then, I shall not give up and I shall never stop believing...
YAHHHHH. If all else fails, and I don't know, I die tomorrow or something, and there is only one viewer ever who reads this blog, I hope that person takes something away from this. I really hope my path and my pursuit of happiness inspires others to never give up on themselves. Because the answers to all our life's problems are out there, we just need to dedicate ourselves to the quest of our well-being and to integrate the knowledge that we acquire into our daily lives.
Everything that I have spoke on or discussed since opening this blog, already works or has worked for me, so much so that I feel like I owe a lot of people an apology...
You might meet me in person and see a guy full of smiles and think "There is no way he has been through what he says he has", but I promise you my road has been hard. It is only that I am more comfortable, usually in person, sharing my triumphs with you rather than my failures. It does not mean I am distant, secretive, elusive or "fake". It is just that I know that pain is in my mind, and no matter who you are and what you have been through, you can always climb out of whatever mess you are in. That being said, it is with great pleasure that I share information that has helped me, over the information about my struggles. At the end of the day, pain can bite the dust, and good will always triumph over evil. I will still share bits and pieces of my struggles, just to remind you that I am not a long lost brother of Buddha or some shaman/ guru that knows the secret to happiness. No, I am just a normal guy, just like everyone else, who has dedicated years (very boring years of seclusion in my room, and/or the library reading books) so I can learn to be happy with myself. And rather than play the blame game...I seek to find ways to overcome depression and suicidal thoughts, instead of using pharmaceutical, albeit an FDA approved version of street drugs, to overcome something you can do on your own.
So I apologize to those that see a happy and jolly guy everyday because that is not who I am. I am only happy because I am taking the steps needed to overcome it, but behind the smile and the grin, is a history of pain and a quest for meaning. A quest that will last me a lifetime, and I will do my best to document it here, to share what I have learned, so others can learn from my life and integrate the knowledge to help themselves.
I would also like to thank YOU, my dear friend, for taking the time out of your life to read my articles, and I hope you find the content informative. I hope you continue to read, because that above anything else, means a lot to me.
I am always stuck trying to put on a mask; trying to be a person in any given situation, a person...any person...but clearly this person is someone that is not myself. Because. The truth is...I do not want anyone to see me sad or depressed because at the end of the day...I want to see myself lay in that greener grass that is supposed to be on the other side. And to help others do the same too. I want to lay pain and misery to rest, but I do not want to pay for a headstone because it does not deserve it.
But try as I may, it is probably best if we accept it all. Accept our feelings because it is normal and because what we resist, persists. But it is hard for me, I will admit that. My life isn't exactly peachy for me. Growing up in a single parent household all my life, I always felt neglected one way or the other. I found it hard to maintain any kind of relationship because I witnessed the most important one (the marriage of my mother and father) fall between the cracks. Literally, I saw my mother's pain as my father beat her, and my mother took me to school with bruises on her face to the horror of my elementary school teachers.
They all seemed really concerned about me growing up in those schools. I formed great bonds with a lot of my teachers who knew about my situation, and at night, along with the nightmares of my unfortunate upbringing, I am reminded of their smiles and their best wishes for me. In English, I really miss them a great deal. I wish I could have thanked them, and if I failed to live up to their support, guidance and direction, it was not because of them, it was because of me. In relationships that I have been in, I have had a hard time differing from right and wrong, and emotional abuse with my past lovers, were considered normal to me, and I could not see the gravity to which this form of violence was having a toll on these people that I loved greatly. There was nothing those teachers could have done to change that, it was just something for me to eventually decide to fix and to change and to work on that. Hence, the articles in this blog are a reflection of my eagerness to change, and each specific entry is a contribution to my readers of not only what I have learned, but pieces of material that will help the most on anyone's journey for improvement or self-discovery.
And so, theoretically so, my life and my ability to form relationships is hindered by the lack of any meaningful relationships in my life. And so like a revolving door, I am always back at where I have started. Relationship after relationship, I have failed. I am sitting here now writing this blog entry, broke, hungry and lonely, and I do not know where my friends are. I numb my pain sometimes with a couple of casual friends at a bar sometimes (shout-out to Bombay Sapphire and Hendricks for sticking by me through thick and thin). But I do not resent anything or anybody for that matter. I am not here to point blame any longer, I am now determined on this path of self-development and personal restoration.
TODAY!!!! YES WITH FOUR EXCLAMATION POINTS. !!!!. I accept the pain, as a symbolic, symbiotic? if not, significant details of my life's lengthy mega-series. Because I dedicate my life, as long as I am in the here and now, to fix myself and to help others as best I can. Hopefully full time, but judging by the fact that my last three articles have not been viewed since they have gone up, I will need to do something else full-time for sure. But until then, I shall not give up and I shall never stop believing...
YAHHHHH. If all else fails, and I don't know, I die tomorrow or something, and there is only one viewer ever who reads this blog, I hope that person takes something away from this. I really hope my path and my pursuit of happiness inspires others to never give up on themselves. Because the answers to all our life's problems are out there, we just need to dedicate ourselves to the quest of our well-being and to integrate the knowledge that we acquire into our daily lives.
Everything that I have spoke on or discussed since opening this blog, already works or has worked for me, so much so that I feel like I owe a lot of people an apology...
You might meet me in person and see a guy full of smiles and think "There is no way he has been through what he says he has", but I promise you my road has been hard. It is only that I am more comfortable, usually in person, sharing my triumphs with you rather than my failures. It does not mean I am distant, secretive, elusive or "fake". It is just that I know that pain is in my mind, and no matter who you are and what you have been through, you can always climb out of whatever mess you are in. That being said, it is with great pleasure that I share information that has helped me, over the information about my struggles. At the end of the day, pain can bite the dust, and good will always triumph over evil. I will still share bits and pieces of my struggles, just to remind you that I am not a long lost brother of Buddha or some shaman/ guru that knows the secret to happiness. No, I am just a normal guy, just like everyone else, who has dedicated years (very boring years of seclusion in my room, and/or the library reading books) so I can learn to be happy with myself. And rather than play the blame game...I seek to find ways to overcome depression and suicidal thoughts, instead of using pharmaceutical, albeit an FDA approved version of street drugs, to overcome something you can do on your own.
So I apologize to those that see a happy and jolly guy everyday because that is not who I am. I am only happy because I am taking the steps needed to overcome it, but behind the smile and the grin, is a history of pain and a quest for meaning. A quest that will last me a lifetime, and I will do my best to document it here, to share what I have learned, so others can learn from my life and integrate the knowledge to help themselves.
I would also like to thank YOU, my dear friend, for taking the time out of your life to read my articles, and I hope you find the content informative. I hope you continue to read, because that above anything else, means a lot to me.



