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That’s Just How It Goes

Well, it looks like here we are again. I’m sitting here, apologizing again for posting so sporadically. I’m starting to sound like a broken record aren’t I? I was hoping to post around once a month this year, but that obviously hasn’t happened. I’ve just been way too busy. I wish I had more hours in my day, I honestly do. I started writing this post, way back in early September (at least I think I did, it’s been way too long). And it’s just been doing a lot of sitting around simmering, but not much stewing unfortunately. I haven’t thought about this post in weeks. My time has been spent on other things. The bad news: I’ve been really busy at work. The good news: I’ve also been busy working on my novel after work. So when do I usually have time to write my blog posts? Let’s just say that I don’t spend my entire work day working on work. I’ll just leave it at that. So this little guy has been hanging out, waiting to be written. I figure let’s do it now before the calendar turns to November. 

I changed. That’s the simple and honest truth. I know it’s a basic, all-encompassing statement but what else can I say? It explains everything. I’m different today, and I’ll be even more different tomorrow. That’s just how it goes. That’s what we should strive for, constant improvement comes through constant change. Otherwise, we stagnate. When we stagnate, we don’t move forward, we don’t move upwards, we don’t move onwards. I know I say this a lot, but this has quickly become one of my favorite aphorisms: we’re on a path towards greatness. Say it to yourself, sing it to yourself, mutter it to yourself, write it down. Doesn’t matter how, but repeat it and believe it. Once you verbalize this truth to yourself, things get easier to deal with. You stop sweating the small things, and your goals come into focus. 

We were meant for big things. Remember that. Good enough is not good enough. Set your sights up above. Your goals are up there in the distance. Don’t look down, don’t look forward, look up. Set lofty goals, and achieve great things. Setting them at eye level or below is compromise, that’s the definition of settling. Settling is how we stagnate, it’s a mental block that prevents us from fulfilling our potential. Know your worth, don’t settle for less. You’re capable of greatness, you’re built for it. Anything less is doing yourself an injustice. So don’t settle. Not when dreaming, not in your artistic endeavors, not in your job or workplace, not in your friendships/relationships, and certainly not in your mindset. 

Sometimes people grow with you, sometimes they don’t. But regardless, don’t sweat it! People change, you change. Not everyone was meant to stick by your side forever. It can be difficult to accept, but sometimes you have to learn to let go. It will most likely be hard, but if it’s time, it’s time. No sense in holding on for dear life if the two of you are drifting apart, and the gap is too wide to mend. People might call you an asshole for letting go of a friendship, but at the end of the day you have to do what’s best for yourself. That may seem harsh, but there’s no way around it. You know what’s best for your own life, and if you don’t go seeking it out, you’re left with compromise. You’re not living the life you deserve. And you deserve the greatest, only the best. You deserve to live a fruitful and productive life. Don’t get me wrong, there will be hardships, but you’re stronger than that. They’re just bumps in the road, not permanent setbacks. Unless you make them that. Life truly is what you make of it. If you believe that you’re bigger than your obstacles, then your willpower will win out. But if you go into a hardship believing you’ll fail, then you just satisfied a self-fulfilling prophecy. 

Your mindset and your mentality are important. Your parents weren’t wrong about that. They told you this constantly when you were young for a reason. Obviously, it’s not as simple as they make it seem. There’s more to it than “be happy,” or “think positively.” It’s nuanced. But you can’t fault their intentions. Unfortunately, not everyone is blessed with good and selfless parents, so I apologize in advance if this doesn’t resonate. I can only speak on my own experiences, and where I come from, my parents always wanted what’s best for me. I can’t say that my parents weren’t misguided at times, but their intentions were always pure. Even so, I always felt that their approach ended with both positive and negative results. The stigma behind mental/emotional health is tough for everybody. I want to say that it’s tougher for Asian-Americans to deal with, but I don’t know that. There’s added pressure for us to excel at everything we do, which again is a double-edged sword. We should strive towards greatness, no question. But there’s different ways to do that. It doesn’t always mean the most prestigious, highest paying, or most financially stable career path. Greatness means different things to different people. I can’t stress that enough. We each walk a different path. We each have a different part to play in the cornucopia of life. We weren’t all meant to be scientists, or doctors, or businessmen. Since I’m not the same as you, and you aren’t the same as them, each role is essential to the societal makeup of our country. That being said, once you understand your role, it’s your duty to excel at it to the best of your ability.  

You may not feel it all the time, but you are essential. Never forget that. Someone, somewhere needs you. Someone, somewhere depends on you. At the end of the day, you’re the only one who can push you to bigger & better things. No one can force you to do anything. I know sometimes it doesn’t feel that way. Sometimes you feel duty bound or you feel stuck or you feel like people are pushing you in a certain direction. But that’s just another misconception. You’re in control of your life. Not everything will go your way. Not every opportunity will open up for you. That’s okay. That’s just how it goes. But it doesn’t mean you shouldn’t try. Try for better, try for more. Never give up. Never give in. 

When it comes down to it, only you can make the decisions for your life. You won’t always make the best choices or the right ones, but you live and you learn. From the outside looking in we can only give advice based off of our experiences and/or our knowledge. It’s up to you to decide if it’s the right advice for you, and if you want to follow it. But we can’t make the decisions for you. Some people have trouble making decisions, others are easily swayed. That’s why it’s important to surround yourself with high quality people, so that you can make high quality decisions using high quality advice. Something else they tell us when we’re young is to be careful what friends we choose. Again, they don’t just say it to say it. As teenagers we think we know everything, that we’re smarter than our parents. As we grow older, we slowly start to understand how smart they actually were. Your parents were much better at reading vibes than you were at fifteen-years-old. Some people were bad news and your parents knew it from the start. But you refused to believe it. 

They were usually right, weren’t they? Sometimes you don’t find out someone’s true nature until after you’ve already been hurt. But everyone has to learn their own lessons in their own way. Whether it’s learned the easy way or the hard way is up to you. I don’t know about you, but growing up I was always very stubborn. I didn’t like doing things a different way. I’d try my way over and over until it was clear that it didn’t work. Even then, I might keep trying the same way. What did I know? I was a teenager who had never experienced real life. But even still, I thought I knew everything. Oh, the ignorance of youth. We didn’t know better, but we thought we did. That mindset is unsustainable over time. I think we learned this to an extent pretty early on in our lives. At 19, I think we began to understand. Whether we attended college or not, we started to see how real life actually worked. 

But it makes sense. At that point in our lives, we had already gotten past the awkwardness of puberty. We had already gotten over some of the growing pains that held us back. We were ready for the next stage in our lives. In order to do that, we needed to prepare mentally. We had to shift our thought processes, clear up mental headspace, and rearrange our priorities. Things were different now. We were older, more mature, this & that. Regardless of how we felt, we needed to grow up. Growing up is hard to do, but change is inevitable. It happens to the best and the worst of us. Not all change is bad, so we have to learn to embrace it. It will happen, I promise you. We go through different stages in life. That’s how humans develop. Change will happen, so we need to be ready for it. 

The changes we go through in life aren’t always drastic. More often than not, they arrive in the form of subtle shifts and adjustments. We’re working on building a masterpiece, but we won’t ever have a finished product. That’s just how it goes. The only time it finishes is when we die. But it doesn’t mean we don’t still try. We’re trying to create something better for us and ours. We’re looking for improvement any way we can. It takes a lot of effort, and it’ll probably be slow, but you can’t rush perfection. Moving upwards means that no matter the amount of progress, we’re still looking to improve. It’s a lot to take in, and some may feel excess pressure as a result. But take a deep breath, and take a step back. If you’re better today than you were yesterday then that is something to take joy in and find comfort in. It tells you that you’re on the right track. 

 And sometimes that’s enough. Sometimes it’s all that we can ask for. Change takes time, change takes effort, change takes determination. You won’t usually see the results right away, but you have to learn to be okay with that. If you don’t, life will be that much more difficult. Each day will be that much tougher to get through. Take it step by step, one day at a time. You know the saying, “Rome wasn’t built in a day?” Well, that means that things will come together in time. Relax, and tone down your stress. The added pressure doesn’t help you do things better, it might not even help you do things faster, so take the time to focus on the quality of your work the first time around. We all have a common goal that we’re working towards (or at least we should). We should be looking to improve ourselves and those around us. We want others to thrive so that we can stay motivated. Seeing those around us excelling and doing better should make us want to do better. We either follow the example or we lead by example. Either way, we need to be on an upwards trajectory. 

We move upwards; we move onwards. We do not move downwards; we do not move backwards. In order to work our way towards the peak of our ability, we need to surround ourselves with high quality people. The people that stick with you on your way up are high quality people. They’re people you should surround yourself with. Those who can’t keep up were good for you for a time. Some relationships and friendships fizzle out. Others didn’t fall apart per se, but both parties changed. That’s just how it goes. Those who are bitter at other’s success aren’t people you need in your life. They weren’t good for you then; they aren’t good for you now. They’ll only hold you back. They’re jealous of you. Distressed that you have the willpower to better your situation but they don’t. All it takes is a little bit of drive. A little ambition goes a long way. 

The results will become more tangible over time. We’re all works in progress. We’re all making our own way. But you can’t get good results without putting in the work. You won’t see the fruits of your labor if you don’t toil. Change takes concentrated effort. Improvement doesn’t come without hardships. Your resilience in how you face your hardships is bigger than the hardships themselves. Life is tough. There are good times and there are bad times. You take the good times, you relish them, and you count your blessings. You face the bad times, you get better, and you learn. Each day is different. Each day has its unique challenges. So be prepared for anything. It only takes one little thing to go right, one opportunity, one window. It doesn’t take much for the momentum to change. That’s how momentum works. One small thing, a catalyst, starts a cycle. But not a cycle of sadness, despair, or misery. Break out of that! You can start instead on a cycle of betterment. This is good, it could be better, here’s how I improve. Rinse & repeat. Be ready for the uptick, latch on tight. Improvement and betterment are just around the corner.

But know and understand that when you change, you won’t necessarily be able to take everybody with you. Not everybody in your life will be a forever person for you. Those are just the facts of life. Each friendship has a time limit, whether it’s death, relocation, losing touch, or changing. Every friendship is finite, so you need to cherish who/what you have when you have it. Take each moment in your life and understand that you will never have another moment like it. Each hour, each minute, each second of your life is different. Some moments may seem similar, but they are not identical. If you’re going through a tough time and you never want to experience what you’re going through again, then you have to believe that the next moment will be better. That’s how we reach for improvement, that’s how we achieve our goals. We set our sights off in the distance, hoping and striving, trying to reach out and grasp it. And when we’re not close enough, we try again and again and again. We make a slight change, and we do a little better as we reach out for our goals. 

And when you reach the peak of your achievement, you look back in wonderment at how far you’ve come. You reflect on who came with you, who helped you, and whom you lost along the way. The bottom line is you changed, because you wanted better. You wanted better because you’re striving for greatness. If you’re looking for improvement in all facets of your life, you can’t be afraid that you’ll change, and you can’t be afraid that others will too. Change is inevitable, if you’re striving for greatness. If you don’t embrace change, you’re allowing yourself to be stuck in mediocrity. You cannot improve without constant change. You cannot improve without releasing toxicity from your life. You cannot change if you keep surrounding yourself with the same. The same people, the same environment, the same mental blocks. People will leave, people will grow apart. That’s just how it goes. Your priorities shift as you grow older. Some people grow out of certain things, some people don’t. But either way embrace it. Embrace the good, the bad, and the ugly. Each lesson you learn helps you on your path towards greatness. Each person you meet teaches you something new about yourself or about society. Each opportunity that you embrace helps you achieve your next goal. Greatness is attainable, but we have to work towards it every day. Strive onwards and upwards, not backwards or downwards. Forever pursue greatness. You will see the fruits of your labor soon. 

Listen!

Listen 

And… we’re back! Sorry I’ve been so sporadic with my posts lately. I haven’t been consistent in the slightest, and I apologize for that. I’d like to say that things came up, but that’s not exactly the truth. The implied connotation for that phrase is similar to, “we need to talk.” A declaration that something is wrong, that confrontation is imminent, that an urgent matter is on the docket. But that is not the case in this regard. Simply put, I’ve been busy. I’m still just as dedicated to my writing as I have been, but let’s be honest, so far 2021 has been much different than 2020. But then again, each year is different. That’s just the reality of it. We like to throw around the phrases, “same old, same old,” or “same shit, different day,” but that’s selling each 24-hour period short. The implication is that you believe that each day is the same as the next. If that were truly the case, then believing that change is on the horizon or that there are better days ahead would be illogical. If each day is the same then there is no allowance for nuance. But that’s not how life is. Each day is different, and as such, each week is different, each month is different, and each year is different. 

The long and the short of it is that in 2020 I had more time to write. There were periods of time when I wasn’t working; there were times when I was working from home; on top of that, the whole world was shut down, which all afforded me extra writing time. Although I haven’t been posting as much this year, I can still see that this year is fruitful. Things are coming together for sure. Although the fingers aren’t clacking (as much), the mind is still working, the gears still turning, ideas still engaging. I set my goals: short-term, long-term, and in the mid-future, and I won’t settle until I’ve accomplished everything I’ve set out and more! I believe in myself, I trust in my God-given ability, and I know my self-worth. My mind is focused, my blinders are up. I know what I have to do, it’s just a matter of doing it now.  

But just cause my mind is clear and my objective is off in the distance and there for the taking, it doesn’t mean I can’t always learn more and I can’t find alternative paths that lead to my destination. Life is all about learning and adapting. Those that don’t adapt, get left behind. In an ever-changing world you can’t afford to let that happen. You need to keep an open mind. I know I keep going back to the same old mantras, but I repeat them because I believe in them. That being said, keeping an open mind means being amenable to gaining knowledge from unexpected sources. One such source would be God. Obviously, whether or not it’s unexpected depends on your perspective. 

When God tells you something, listen. Listening and obeying is what I struggle with, more than anything else. I know I’ve said that about other things, but it’s for real this time! Growing up, I always prayed for guidance, to hear his voice, for Him to show me a sign. And He always granted that request. It turns out that maybe I was praying for the wrong thing. What I probably needed more was actually an obedient heart and discernment. But it’s hard to break out of habits, especially bad ones. That only became more and more evident as I went to more therapy sessions. Not to sound like a broken record, but looking back on things you’ve learned, you realize how simplistic all these lessons seem. But the little things add up. Small tips and tricks go a long way. Each seemingly minuscule lesson or change in your lifestyle plays a part in altering your brain chemistry and your mindset. It’s easy to retreat to your default thought process; sometimes it seems as though the more things change, the more they stay the same. It’s hopeless. I can’t change. I can’t get better. It’s just wasted effort. I try and try but nothing is different. These are all lies. Don’t let that sense of doubt creep into your mind. In order to enact change in your life, you need to be intentional.  

The old adage, “you’ll only change if you want to change,” is not just a cliché. Sure, maybe it’s overused, but it’s still a truth that you need to internalize. Come to think of it, most of these sayings have lost their meaning. But take a second and really think about the words. You’ll find meaningful advice hidden there. Breaking out of habits takes time and concentrated effort. When you find yourself falling back into bad habits, you have to make a mental note of it and force yourself to think, act, or react in a different way. Eventually this will become your new norm, but it will not develop on its own. At the start it needs to be manufactured. The first step to progress is acknowledging that there is something wrong and that things could be done differently. But remember that the first step is the hardest part. Once you accept responsibility for the change in your life it becomes easier. You’ll start seeing the steps lay themselves out in front of you. You’ll be able to see what you need to do and where you need to go. Now keep in mind that it won’t always be easy. You might backslide or feel like you’re regressing, but you need to keep pushing forward. That’s the only way.  

The only way to develop a habit is repetitive action. The only way to break a habit is intentional action. Progress begins with you. The person most capable of helping you is yourself. The most reliable person in your life is you. People may tell you that they’ll be with you through thick and thin, but their actions might tell you differently. But that’s just how life goes. People drift apart, friendships fizzle out. People will let you down, even your loved ones. An innocuous comment can end up cutting deep. Words can be misconstrued; actions can be misinterpreted. You aren’t going to make everyone happy. You can’t please everyone. That’s just the way of it. That’s why you have to focus on yourself and your goals. The only thing in your control is you. We’re all individuals and as such we will react differently to external stimuliYou have to learn how to tune out the noise, which again takes concentrated effort. If you want better for your life, you have to reach out and grasp it. It’s there for the taking. 

But it’s important to form good habits. Without good habits you won’t consistently get the most effective results. Don’t get me wrong, good things can and will happen, and you will have positive outcomes, but the process is equally as important as the end result. Your main focus in life should be setting yourself up for success, both in the present and in the future. And this starts with the process. If your process is solid then your results will be consistent. On your path towards greatness, consistency is paramount. You have to break out of the cycle of monotony and despair. Life is too short to spend the majority of it miserable. Love the life you live, it’s the only one you’ve got! If you’re not happy with where your life is then you have to take the proper steps to pursue happiness. No one is going to do it for you. Your happiness and sense of purpose are more important than money or prestige. If you wake up one day and realize that you’ve gone down the wrong career path, it’s not too late to change. You are in control of your life. Sometimes it doesn’t feel that way. Sometimes you feel stuck or lost, but you need to take a step back and BREATHE. Relax and refocus.  

Once you’ve realized your purpose, you have to do everything in your power to reach your dreams and achieve your goals. Don’t start doubting your ability, and don’t question your decisions. Once you make a decision, stick to it! But keep in mind, that it’s okay to “fail”. Not everything is going to work out the way you anticipated. Not everything will be accomplished on your first try. What matters is that you tried. But now that you’ve seen Method A turn up unsuccessful, it’s time to try Methods B, C, and D. Keep pushing. Let the word “failure” be stricken from your vocabulary. You know where you wanna go, it’s just a matter of figuring out what needs to be done, and actually doing it. Don’t let fear control you. Too often, people our generation are holding themselves back due to their fears. Fear of living up, fear of meeting expectations, fear of opinions, fear of image. But none of this matters nearly as much as you think it does. You have to do what’s best for #1. If you feel like you need to quit your toxic work environment, do it. If you think it’s best to decline a promotion because it doesn’t help you on your career path or doesn’t feel like the right fit, do it. If you feel like it’s time to exit the regular workforce and start working for yourself, doing contractor work, or going back to school, DO IT. It’s not too late to start over, or to pursue something different. Don’t call it a mid-life or a quarter-life crisis. Instead call it quarter-life renewal & rediscovery. People change their minds about things all the time, so do not be afraid to change your mind in regards to your career. People don’t always stick with one thing. Most people have multiple things that they’re passionate about. People have differing interests, and sometimes these interests change. Do what makes you happy, do what feels fulfilling, do what you love. Release yourself from your fear(s), you’ll feel much better for it. 

Others will look at you funny, trust me. Someone somewhere will think you’re crazy for doing what you just did. You turned down a lucrative financial position to become an artist?! You quit your job with nothing lined up and took six months off?! You took a job that pays you less?! First off, mind your business. Second, I’m doing this for ME. Like I said, you can’t please everyone. Fuck the haters, it’s your life. People like to talk, people like to gossip, people like to judge, but that’s cause they’re jealous. They wish they had the cojones to quit their job without anything lined up. They wish they had the drive to pursue their dreams. They wish they weren’t riddled with self-doubt. They like to make excuses, and claim that they’re stuck. The only thing stuck is their mindset. They accepted mediocrity, they embraced monotony, they settled into their loser mentality. So don’t get too caught up in the opinions of people that don’t matter. It’s in one ear, out the other. Brush your shoulders off. Losers can’t bring you down. Cut off the negativity. Positive vibes only. You’ve got this shit. You’re on top of the world and nobody can stop you. You’ll come out just fine, because you’re working on you.  

For reasons unknown, it is taboo to talk about mental illness and emotional health in this society. But we need to break the stigma. It’s okay to admit that you’re broken, in fact we all are. Let’s talk about it. I’ve been beating this drum for a year and a half now, and I ain’t gonna relent. Sorry, not sorry. This is an issue that I will always go to bat for. It would be a waste if I went to 22 months of therapy and didn’t share my knowledge and experience. You know me, I am a strong advocate for therapy. But if there is anything in my power to prevent someone from reaching the point where it is necessary, I will do it. Whether that be in the form of conversation, encouragement, or advice, I stand open before you. I am not a professional, and I will never claim to be one, but I am more than willing to open up a dialogue. I was in a dark place and I don’t want to see other people go down a similar path. It pains my heart to see such brokenness. 

My girlfriend’s sister asked me the other day if I was happy. And I told her unequivocally, “yes I am.” I feel good about where I am. I may not have a high paying job, own a house, or have fame or recognition, but I can say that I undoubtedly am thriving. That’s because I’ve been cutting out the bullshit, I’ve slowly but systematically removed the toxins from my bloodstream. It started out with my loser mindset. I was like every other miserable millennial in the US: working a dead end job that I hated; not saving enough money for my future; not thinking I had a future; thinking that this was it, I’m going to be working and grinding for 45 years with nothing to show for it; feeling lost and unfulfilled. My thoughts were filled with pessimism, self-lament, melancholy, and nihilism. But I found a higher purpose. It stemmed from reaching the darkest point of my life, but without it there wouldn’t have been progress. I needed something that would catch my attention and get me to therapy, and this was God’s way of doing it. 

There were several occasions where therapy looked like it was on the horizon but never ended up happening. There was a period of time in college where I went to see one a few times, but it wasn’t consistent. It was a school-provided service, which let’s be honest, isn’t the greatest. I don’t pin all the blame on the individuals working there, a university has thousands of students, not everyone is going to get the adequate care that they need. So that didn’t work out. There were several times in high school where my depression kicked in to a higher gear, and I told my mom I needed to see a therapist. But if mental health is taboo now, it was even more so back then, so that didn’t happen either. Regardless, God found a way. He gave me what I needed, and I’m better for it.

There’s no doubt in my head that it worked, that’s why I’m such a strong advocate for it. Early on, I had told my therapist, “I feel like depression will never leave me. I can figure out methods to cope with it, but it will always creep back.” Let me be the first to tell you that this is another lie from the devil. I can happily say that I’ve been freed from the bonds of depression, and I’m never going back! Sure, sometimes it tries to creep back, but I don’t let it take root. You can have shitty days, everyone has them, but you aren’t going to have a shitty life. But in order to prevent that, you have to cut out toxicity. There are some things that you may not be able to get rid of right away, that is why you have to take the time to evaluate your life. What negative things affect you the most? What things can be changed quickly? If you don’t like certain things in your life, it’s up to you to change it. For me my trimming process went as such: first I stopped taking everything my mom said to heart, she means well but she is manipulative and controlling; second I left my toxic work environment, which allowed me to start thinking clearly for the first time in six years; third I drank and smoked less, lessening my dependence on crutches that prevented me from properly addressing issues; fourth I started concerning myself less with the opinions of my friends and peers, I killed my FOMO and I stopped trying to live up to expectations that I had projected upon them. Once I cut out the negative energy, I was able to redefine my life in accordance to God’s will. What was my purpose and what were my strengths?

Realizing what I wanted to do with my life was the most empowering and freeing thing that ever happened to me. Sure, I didn’t find out until 28, but it’s not too late to chase your dream. That’s what drives me forward, that’s why I can be happy in such a fucked up and miserable world. Cause I know I will hit it big with my writing someday. That I believe, and that’s what gives me the motivation to tackle each new day. I’m on a path towards greatness. Right now where I’m at is just a quick pitstop. But I do get the sense that if circumstances were different and if I had paid more attention earlier in my life I would’ve ascertained my life ambition sooner. I mean, that’s neither here nor there, but let’s just play this scenario out.

God is the creator of everything, that much we know. God works in mysterious ways is another saying that we hear often. That being said, God is the creator of foreshadowing, although we really don’t think about that. If I look back on my life, reading and writing have been constants. Writing is what I was called to do, but it took me a while to put two and two together. God played with foreshadowing so that the older me would know that this is in fact what I’m called to do. When I was a kid sure I played outside like everyone else, but mostly I was inside playing with Legos or reading books. As I got older I drifted away from casual reading, but did still thoroughly enjoy nearly every novel that we read in my English classes. I still remember To Kill a Mockingbird, Beowulf, 1984, Of Mice & Men, and many more. I didn’t start reading casually again until I got to college, but it quickly became one of my favorite pastimes. Reading just hits different. There’s nearly no limit to the depths your imagination can go to when devouring fiction that’s free from the inhibition of pre-conceived visual representation. This aspect is what makes books and audiobooks unique compared to other art forms. Anyway, I’m drifting off topic here. 

I’ve been blogging on and off for more than a decade. As a pre-teen I had a Xanga page. I don’t remember what I posted on there, but most of it was writing in some form. Back in sixth grade, I started listening to rap music, so I thought I could become a rapper, so I wrote a few rhymes. In eighth grade I started playing guitar, so I thought I could be in a band, so I wrote some lyrics. Later on, I started a blogspot then switched to Tumblr. I mostly just reposted pictures and random things that I liked, but my freshman year of college I started writing poetry. And now obviously, I write here. So what does this all have in common? Writing. Writing is writing is writing. The funny thing is I didn’t start seeing myself as a creative until recently. But when it comes down to it, that’s what I’ve always been. I wasn’t built for an office job, or to be a salesperson. That’s one of the reasons why I was miserable for so long. 

John Mayer once described creativity as pulling something into existence; reaching behind a veil that separates what you know from what you don’t know, and creating something from it. One of my friends had shown me this clip recently, and there couldn’t be a more apt comparison. When I work on my blog posts/essays and my fantasy novel/series, it truly does feel like that’s what I’m doing. My essays are usually long because they don’t feel complete until I’ve said everything that I want to say. It’s a way of organizing my thoughts into coherent sentences and paragraphs. For my novel, the story is buried in my head somewhere but it’s like uncovering a fossil. Bits and pieces become clearer as I think more about it. It truly feels like a lightbulb moment each time I answer one of the questions that was circulating in my mind. Although nothing has been written at that point, progress has still been made. So it’s slowly but surely coming together, and I won’t rush greatness.

So even though it took longer than needed for me to finally understand the impact that I was meant to make in this world, I won’t stress about it. But the loss of time is why it isn’t just about hearing God’s voice, it’s also about listening and obeying. When He tells you something, it could come in the form of a strong nudge or a straight up shout, but be obedient. It’s always better in the long run. In the past, if I didn’t like the sign He gave me, I would ask for another sign or do the opposite like Jonah. But you can’t fool God. You’ll usually find your way back to that same crossroads further down the line. When you’re doing things according to God’s will you will know, because he will give you continuous nudges of encouragement and reveal more signs to light your path. Likewise, if you keep doing the opposite, He will also let you know. Because He also has a funny sense of humor; it could come to you as minor embarrassment or become an “I told you so moment.” The best you can do is listen and obey. God will always find a way. But will He need to tell you twice?

Blood, Sweat, & Memories

Growing up is difficult. Life is difficult. Parenting looks difficult. Nobody asked to be born. They just were. Maybe your parents were ready for you, maybe they weren’t. But regardless, parenting requires on the job learning. You can only absorb so much from books, and training seminars. Of course, this is not something I know about from experience, seeing as I don’t have kids yet. But from observation alone, I’m able to deduce that this is a challenge that I do not envy. I’m pretty sure you’ll never learn how to be the perfect parent. That’s striving for something that isn’t attainable. But that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t try. Everything in life requires a certain amount of effort.

Many of us don’t lack determination, we don’t lack self-motivation, drive, or ambition. For much of my life, I wasn’t part of this crowd, but that’s beside the point. What we do lack sometimes is time. Time to reflect. Time to pause. Time to refocus. Life in the northeast is always go, go, go! It’s fast-paced. Everyone is a go-getter, people are always in a rush. There’s no time for small talk. We’re too busy for this, too busy for that. We’re climbing the ladder, on our way up. Tunnel vision, locked in. That’s not to say that any of this is bad. It’s good to have ambition. It’s good to set goals for yourself. It’s good to know what you want. But you can’t be all action, all the time. It gets exhausting. It’s healthy and beneficial to hit pause every once in a while.

Go on vacation, take a day off for a fishing trip, take a mental health day, stay at a cabin for a bit. Maybe your boss or your workplace frowns upon vacations or sick days, but fuck em. Take advantage of the time that you earned. You worked hard for this. You deserve the rest. Sometimes it’s hard to admit that you’re overworked, hard to admit that you need a break. But you need to take care of yourself mentally, emotionally, and physically. Your brain requires exercise, same as your body. But likewise, you need to give both a breather. Like a computer, you need to shut down and restart every once in a while. It can’t be all work and no play. Your brain needs variety. There’s time for work, and there’s time for aspirational thinking. There’s crunch time and there’s downtime. There’s doing, and there’s dreaming. You need both. Like I’ve been saying, balance is key.

You have to take care of yourself. If you don’t look out for yourself, who will? But it’s ok to ask for help. It’s ok to acknowledge that maybe you don’t know what you’re doing or where you’re going. Mental illness and emotional health issues are often looked at disdainfully in this society. There’s a negative stigma surrounding these topics. But know this: you’re not alone. You’re not broken beyond repair. Just because you’re seeing a therapist doesn’t mean that you’re a faulty human being. We all have our issues. Nobody is perfect. Each individual has their own vices, vulnerabilities, blind spots. And oftentimes we start out ill-equipped to take on the challenges that life throws at us. But we live and we learn, and we build up our tools. We take our experiences, and find ways to grow from them. Find ways to do things more efficiently. In order to develop the right tools, the ones that work for you, you need to try different things. If it’s not working out one way, you have to be flexible enough to try it a different way. If that way doesn’t work, you need to be willing to seek outside help or advice. If that still doesn’t work, then you know that this isn’t for you, and it’s time to move on, to pursue something else. You know what they say about trying to shove a square peg through a round hole? Sometimes we do it to ourselves.

We force ourselves into a life that we think we want. We pursue a career that we think will make us happy. We start living the lives that we think people expect of us. We care so much about what others think of us that we forget about what wecare about. Our parents’ aspirations for us become our aspirations. We end up losing focus and getting confused. We think that our dream is so crazy that we don’t take the steps necessary to follow our passion. It’s easy to fall into this fallacy. So easy. But you have to separate the voices in your head. Learn to distinguish between your own voice and the voices of others. How do you do this? Listen. Listen for the sound of your voice. Eventually you’ll be able to recognize it. What do you want? What will make you happy? What will bring you success? What does success look like to you? What will be fulfilling for you?

These are some of the questions you need to ponder on your journey called life. These of course, are not all of life’s questions, but this is a good place to start. Better late than never as they say. Some people are equipped with the tools to tackle these questions from the jump (lucky them!), but many others are not. Think of a RPG, typically you are given a certain amount of points to spend on specific character traits. Where do you think they came up with this system? From real life of course! No two individuals have an identical skillset, therefore no two individuals will approach challenges in the same exact way. One method may work for one person, but not work for another. Some people can sweet talk their way out of any scenario, others can problem solve like no other. Just because you’re one way, and someone is another doesn’t mean that you’re inferior to them or vice versa. You are unique. You are you, and there’s no one else exactly like you. Embrace it! Love who you are. Look how far you’ve come. We’re not fortune tellers, but we can all see into our own futures. Dream it. Manifest it. You are capable of opening your own doors if you put in the effort.

Life is a learning process. You’re continually building and reworking. Tinkering and tweaking. It is constant trial & error. Sometimes you may feel overwhelmed or drained, but you have to keep on trying. Life goes on. It can get monotonous at times, but there will always be twists and turns, hills and valleys. That’s just the nature of the beast. To get through the slow or dull times, you need to have interests, you need to have hobbies, you need to have passions. What keeps you going? Once you find it, pursue it with your every fiber. Do you want to be an artist? Do you want to make music on the side? Do you have stories to tell? Are you built for research? Do you love finance? Do it, chase it, whatever it is. Stop giving a fuck what other people think, stop letting people control your trajectory in life. Your parents want you to be a doctor, but you want to be a lawyer, then go to law school! If that results in you getting cut off, then good, you didn’t need that person or that energy in your life in the first place

You have to do what’s best for your own mental and emotional health. I can’t stress this enough. Taking care of your mind is just as important as eating healthy and exercising. Seeing a therapist regularly is exercise for your soul. It brings healing, it brings closure, it brings rebirth. I can’t speak highly enough of it. It works wonders. Society may call you defective for seeking therapy. Certain people from the church may try to pray your depression away. But mental illness is an infirmity same as the flu or a cold. It needs to be treated. It may start with medicine in the form of therapy, but it can end with rest and self-care. Therapy provides you with the tools necessary to cope. It helps you understand yourself better. It brings timbre to your voice. It helps you to know who you are and what you’re meant for. Once you have the tools, you’re able to do things on your own. I can attest to that. My mind is finally healthy for the first time in a long time, possibly in my entire life. I can think clearly now. The daily struggles of anxiety aren’t so hard to deal with anymore. I know better, I know more. I’m more capable, now that my demons are no longer breathing down my neck.

And to be quite honest I wouldn’t have gotten to my point of healing if I hadn’t reached the darkest time in my life. For years I knew that I was depressed. I struggled with it on and off since 10th grade, but I never did anything about it. I would reach a valley and decide that I needed help, but not seek it out. Sometimes I would come to the conclusion that I should probably see a therapist, but I never reached the point where I thought I needed to see one. I didn’t think that it was something that could be fixed. I figured the lows were inevitable and I just needed to wait them out. That, my friends is another fallacy. You can get better, you can heal. You’ll never fully get over your depression and anxiety but you can control it. You can tell them who’s boss. When you learn to better understand your own thoughts and emotions, you can keep these demons in front of you, on a tight leash, rather than stalking you from behind. You may have bad days or bad weeks, but if you keep your mind healthy you can start to minimize these moments. Things will get better organically, that’s the natural course of the universe, but you can help speed it up with mental exercises and positive thinking.

Easier said than done. It takes persistent effort and training on your part. People don’t go from glass-half-empty to glass-half-full overnight. Like the mental toolbox, some people start out optimistic, some people have the drive, the mental fortitude. But others do not. But don’t think about them, think about you. As fate would have it, the same week that I wrote my previous post about brighter days, my pastor started a new sermon series, which he has titled “Jogging for Jesus.” He has been making many significant points, but the emphasis has been on running your race. Your race is unique; your calling is unique. Don’t compare yourself to others. If you’re looking from side to side, or looking back, you’re not running as fast as when your eyes are forward, your head is down. Put on the blinders. If you know what you’re called to do, don’t let anything stop you. If you don’t know your calling yet, then pray that you find it. I’d like to believe the timing of this is divine providence. God telling me that I’m on the right path, going where I need to go. 

I know what my goal is and I know some of the steps I need to take to get there. Do you? You won’t know all the steps, but you’ll learn. Don’t let the pressures of society wear you down. Sometimes it may feel like a chicken & egg thing. On the one hand, depression and anxiety forming, due to the pressures of life. Onset stress due to perceived expectations. On the other, withdrawing from society due to our depression and anxiety. Turtling down, and walling up. Break the cycle. Stop giving a fuck about outside expectations. Think. Focus. Are you living up to your own expectations? Are your expectations even attainable? If they’re not, lower them. Lower them to an achievable level. Do what makes you happy. Find your purpose. And know that although it may be different than someone else’s, it is equally legitimate. And do whatever it takes to find your joy, to find your happiness, to find your love, to find your passion.

Unfortunately, drastic steps may need to be taken. Keep this in mind, always. Not everyone who loves you is for you. Not everyone that “matters” has your best interests at heart. Keep your circle tight. Stay on your guard. Be wary of negative energy, blackened auras. They say not to make snap judgments based on first impressions. I say be cautious. Sometimes your first impression may prove right. In the end, everyone is looking out for themselves. Some may be beneficial to you, you may be beneficial to others. Seek symbiotic relationships. You won’t know how clean someone is until you live with them. You won’t know someone’s true intentions until it comes to money. You don’t know how much someone truly cares about you until they hurt you. The trauma you endure from family, friends, school, the church, your peers is significant. It may not be intended, and you may not know it at the time, but the hurt we feel on a daily basis is tremendous, and life-altering. It’s not just about bullying or having soft skin. Sometimes the deepest wounds come from the ones we love and respect the most. But we are resilient. We will work our way through this. Whatever it takes. 

Again, easier said than done. But finding friendships and relationships is more than just finding people to hang out with. It’s finding people that are compatible to you, and you with them. It’s finding people who will put up with your shit, but also being there for them. We’re looking for synergy, working together to build a better future. That being said, you may need to distance yourself from some, cut people off, lose touch with others, whatever you have to do. But don’t just do it on a whim. That is why we need time to reflect and focus. Your words and your actions can’t be taken back. Apologies only go so far. But toxicity is detrimental to your mental health. Keep your mind strong, and exorcise whatever is holding you back, whatever is preventing you from living your best life. And I hate to say it, but you may need to remove family members or friends from your life. They may not be bad people, but the relationship can still be toxic! Don’t let them control you, don’t be willing to accept being gaslighted just because they love you. You don’t have to put up with this shit.

Sometimes distance is key. You may not feel comfortable cutting them off completely. It may weigh on your conscience. But it’s always good to take a step back. Think objectively. Disentangle the pros and the cons. The more you think on these things, the easier it is to decide what you want to do, figure out your approach. I know a lot of times hurt commands you, trauma leads you, but you have to extricate yourself from the situation. A friend of mine made a very poignant statement to me the other day, and it will resonate with me for the rest of my life. “At some point you start to realize that your parents are just other people.” A truer statement was never made. Yes, your parents will love you unconditionally in most cases. Yes, your parents want what’s best for you (again in most cases). Yes, your parents want you to be like them. But this may not be what’s best for your growth and development. I feel like a lot of times, your parents feel like they can control you, or they feel like you’re obligated to obey them just because you’re their offspring. Especially in Christian or immigrant households. But this doesn’t take into account that your mental makeup may differ, your interests may differ, your viewpoints may differ. We each see the world from one pair of eyes, our own. At some point you may find yourself at a crossroads. You may find that you’ve changed drastically in your 2+ decades here on this earth. That’s to be expected. Change occurs when you learn about the world, about society, about yourself. On one side you see a path leading down with your parent’s perspective, on the other you see the new ideas, doctrines, philosophies you’ve learned throughout the years. But you’re an adult now. It’s time for you to decide. Will you continue following in your parents’ shadow? Or will you forge your own way? It’s time to extract the way you see the world from the way your parents see the world. 

So it’s important to set aside time to think and meditate. Is this what I want? Or is this what they want for me? If they overlap or are identical, then great! The people in your life have the same expectations of you, and are holding you to the same standard that you hold yourself to. But the important thing is you took the time to analyze the situation. Cause more often than not, these goals do not coincide. When that happens you have a few decisions to make. Is it more important for you to feel fulfilled or is it more important for you to keep those around you satisfied? Are you ok being a people pleaser or do you want to seek your own happiness? Do you prefer prestige or respect? Do you want to make money or do you want to make art (they’re not mutually exclusive, but emphasis on one curtails the importance of the other)? There are no wrong answers, there’s only the right answer(s) for you. But you have to at least ask the questions. And it’s all a part of growing up. You have to separate your faith (or lack of faith) from your parent’s faith. Separate your world views from their world views. Separate your vision from their vision. Once you find your purpose, once you start doing things for you, you’ll be a lot happier. I guarantee it.

It will likely be a long process to get to where you want to be, but embrace the grind. You have to start from somewhere, so why not start with yourself? Life is too long to live each day in drudgery. But life is too short for you to not be shooting for the stars. Reaching up, and out, and around, looking to make your biggest impact. Breaking out of your cycle of misery and monotony starts with you. You may not feel up to it. Maybe life has kicked you around so many times that you lost count. Maybe you’ve been hurt too many times by friends and family members who don’t understand you. But things can change, people can change, you can change. But change starts from the inside. Don’t make the same mistakes that you made in past years or decades. Don’t make the same mistakes as your parents. What good are mistakes if you don’t learn from them? What good is experience if it doesn’t make you more mature? What good is adversity if it doesn’t mold you into an upgraded version of yourself?

Put in the effort. Put in the time. Work on yourself. Work hard. Persevere. You can heal your mind, you can heal your soul. You can find purpose. You can find ambition. It starts small. One step at a time. One foot in front of the other. Mind over matter. The focus is on you, on keeping your mind healthy. The most important thing is finding what makes you tick, and finding that extra gear. You were brought into this world to do something great! So work your way towards finding out what it is, and putting in your best effort. The work will be hard, the going may be slow, but little by little you’ll get to where you need to go. And when you get there, when you’re at the top of the mountain, you’ll have a lot to be proud of. Look how far you’ve come. Started from the bottom and now you’re here! You’ll have time to reflect, time to relax, time to reminisce. But you can say most assuredly that the blood, sweat & memories were worth the effort in the end.

My Hopes for 2020

I’m not really the type to make New Year’s Resolutions. A resolution seems too much like a firm goal in my mind. Something that could be easily failed or broken. So, instead of making a resolution, I will list my hopes for the year 2020.

2019 was a year of discovery. A year of change. A year of growth. A year of re-ignition. My life has been stuck in neutral for a long time. It’s like someone pressed pause, and forgot to return to the game. That’s always been my problem. Lack of drive. Susceptibility to complacency. Failure to properly identify what it is I want. Call it what you will. All I know is, for whatever reason I was always afraid of pursuing what I wanted. I was always trying to please others, follow the rules, live up to expectations. I was content with what was good enough. But did this make me happy? Did it make me satisfied? Not really, but it was SAFE. Calling me risk adverse is definitely an understatement. I like my comfort zone. I don’t like being disappointed. But I don’t want to do that anymore. I can’t be that person anymore. My therapist showed me something different. The year 2020 started out with a big risk: I quit my job. But that won’t be the only risk I take this year. And I’m going to try to get over my fear of disappointment. A life lived in constant fear, is not a life lived at all. I should know, I’ve been through it.

So I guess, I have to say this. It was quite selfish of me to quit my job. Actually, extremely selfish. I’ll admit it. I left my coworkers in the lurch, and based off what Katie is telling me, the department is a disaster. But guess what? I don’t care that much. Yes, I do feel bad for leaving certain coworkers high & dry, but I needed to do what was best for me. Two days before I put in my two week’s notice, I was talking to my mom on the phone. If you’ve read my other posts, you know the type of year I’ve had with her. I don’t talk to her about serious shit anymore. Cause more often than not, it ends with extreme frustration. It gives her the slightest opportunity to voice her manipulative, controlling, cookie-cutter view for my life. I’m 28 years old. I’m not a child anymore.

That being said, much of my anxieties and low self-esteem stem from failing to live up as a kid. I was extremely shy growing up; it’s like I built up a wall or a shell from day 1. At school I was a quiet kid. At home or at church I was a menace. I was a compulsive liar, a fucking terrible one, but still a liar. I couldn’t lie to save my life, still can’t. But that didn’t stop me from lying every chance I got. My favorite phrase when asked if I hit somebody was, “it was an accident.” No parent wants to scold, spank, or discipline their children. They don’t want to be constantly telling you no, or cleaning up your messes. But this is what my mom had to do on a daily basis. I don’t blame her for being disappointed. I guess nobody knew it at the time, but her emotions played a huge part in how I turned out as an adult.

Nobody tells you this, but there is an incredible amount of information to unpack when reflecting on your life, and seeing what sort of profound impact each parent had on your upbringing, positive & negative. Nature vs. Nurture is not a myth. Even the most subtle of things can play a big role in the makeup of your persona. For me, the biggest impact was so subtle that it took seeing a therapist for me to finally uncover it. My mom is a manipulator, a serial gas-lighter. She makes you feel sorry for yourself. She makes you question whether or not you’re imagining the emotions that you’re feeling. She was born in mid-October, which puts her on the border between Libra and Scorpio. Believe what you may about horoscopes. Maybe it’s mumbo jumbo. But I happen to see a scientific and logical explanation for it. Daily horoscopes are probably bullshit; I’m talking about the personality traits for each sign. To me, it makes sense that people who were born around the same time of year, operate in similar ways. That aside, unfortunately my mom possesses the worst traits of both signs. Like a Libra, she avoids confrontations, and will carry a grudge. Like a Scorpio, she is distrusting, jealous, secretive, and likes being right.

Like I said earlier, for years I was a naughty kid, a liar. But one day, when I was maybe 5 or 6 years old it just hit me. I was getting really sick and tired of being spanked every day, and I realized that I could avoid all that by not lying anymore. It was time for me to change. I could do the straight & narrow. But things didn’t turn out as anticipated. It took forever to build up trust with my mom. It must’ve taken 2 or 3 years. Moving forward, I told the truth, but she didn’t believe me. Ever. She had seen enough years of bad behavior, for her to expect any different. So for the formative years, I was constantly trying to live up. I was a good boy now. So here I was, trying to satisfy someone who wouldn’t be satisfied. And my dad, of course, was not absent, but was in his own world. I guess that’s how I became a mama’s boy.

All this is a long-winded way of saying I was directly under the influence of my mother, and I let myself be that way. The approval from my mother was what I strived for the most. She was my absolute. Whatever she wanted was always what was best for me. She could do no wrong. It slowly became more and more evident what kind of control she had on me, as we unpacked it during our therapy sessions. Very early on, my therapist had told me that it was important to find a male role model or a peer. Someone I could talk to, and bounce ideas off of. Someone who had seen a little more of life, someone who could provide input and advice. She told me that it seemed like my relationship with my mom was unhealthy. There are things a grown man can’t tell his mother. And I of course, thought this was crazy. But I take everything my therapist says to heart. I figure it can’t hurt. She’s telling me as a friend and as a professional. She told me to try not drinking or smoking, because they’re depressants, and will make the darker thoughts darker. So I tried it. I still drink on occasion, but not on the regular, and my mind has never been clearer. She was right. She told me to make writing goals or commitments for myself, so that I would stop talking about writing, and actually write. Wha-la, three posts in two weeks. She was right. She told me to start looking for a job, cause even though I told her my current one was ok, my words and my emotions told her otherwise. Even though I don’t have a job now, I did realize how toxic my previous one was, and that I needed to leave it. She was right.

Which brings me back to the conversation I had with my mom. Two days before I gave my notice, I was telling her about work. How miserable I was, and I ended up telling her about a sermon I heard recently, that stood out to me. The pastor had told a story about how an old lady was at a play with her grandson, and she had told him out of the blue, “I don’t want to be here.” The grandson asked for clarification, and she said that if Jesus were to come back right now, she didn’t want Him to see her at that place. I took this to heart. I was thinking about it at work one day, and it occurred to me that I didn’t want to be there. To me, this was not a place that glorifies God, and was not a place where I was adequately making the most of my talents. Eventually at some point, my mom ended up saying, “sometimes you need to make a clean break.”

So a clean break is what I made. It just so happened, that the clean break lined up with the negative experience that broke the camel’s back. Maybe it was divine providence that that shit went down. But it gave me the excuse that I needed to leave my dead-end job.

I spent all of 2019 learning self-love. I learned how to be ok with who I am. I finally started to understand and appreciate all that I had. I finally realized all the good I could do. Everything that was put into my life only helped to make me stronger. All the adversity I faced was just a bump in the road, but useful experiences if I learned something from them. Your life isn’t just a string of shitty days. You have good days, and you have bad days. But each bad day is one small blip in a string of great days that make up a great life. What do you want from this life? You only have one life to live. You have to make the most of it. What legacy do you want to leave? Do you want to be remembered? These were all questions I pondered as I realized that in order to live a happy life, in order to be satisfied, I had to be constantly striving for better. You need to always be aiming at a higher and higher trajectory. If you’re not moving up, you’re not improving. You have to kick it into drive, if you want to get to where you want to go.

Staying in neutral isn’t going to get you anywhere. Eventually you will need to take a risk. At some point safe will no longer be what is best. If something doesn’t make you happy, you need to release yourself from it. If something is toxic and constantly weighing you down, you need to cut it off. Make a clean break from it. You’re the one in control. You do not need to put up with negative energy. If you feel like cutting ties with someone or something is in your best interest, then it’s your prerogative. Do it. Some people may not like the decision that you make, but you have to do what’s best for you. I don’t mean to be all doom & gloom, but distancing myself from my mom and leaving a bad environment were two things that I needed to do. No ifs, ands, or buts about it. Don’t get me wrong, I love my mom, and I care about her a lot. But she doesn’t always have my best interests in mind. As for the workplace, there was just way too much bitterness and resentment built up for the relationship to be repaired. There was no other option, but to move on.

And I don’t regret my decisions. I finally, for the first time in my life feel happy and satisfied. I feel like a burden has been lifted. I’ve spent many, many years loathing myself. Despising who I was. I was stuck in a constant state of pitying, and feeling sorry for myself. I didn’t know how good I had it. My life really isn’t or wasn’t that bad. But it was hard for me to see that. Depression is a killer. It tells you lies and reinforces them with half truths and delusions. It tells you that ok is good enough. It tells you that “not so bad,” is as good as you can do. I really didn’t know who I was, or what I had. I had stalled out. I had gotten complacent. I resigned myself to the fact that this was my life. But I could do so much better. I just needed to try. I didn’t understand that okay is not good enough, safe is not good enough. A job that you don’t enjoy or find purpose in, is not good enough.

2019 was a year of discovery. A year of change. A year of growth. A year of re-ignition. A year of mental reset. A year of preparation. My therapist showed me the good I have in me, the untapped potential. God, my therapist, my mom, and my job helped me to rediscover myself. Separating who I am and who I want to be, from who my mom wants me to be was the first step in unlocking greatness. Living out her goals and ambitions for my life will never make me happy. I’ll never live up. That’s not staying true to myself. That’s molding my life into someone else’s image.

2019 was a year of change. I’m getting ready to kick depression goodbye for good. I was mired in my negative thoughts for so long. I never really knew how to cope with it. My thought process was flawed. There were highs in my life where I thought I would be over it, but when the lows came, each low came back even lower. I regressed. But in 2019, my mindset changed. I was taught better ways of dealing, I was shown how to be in touch with my emotions. Not all emotions are positive. Some are negative, some are neutral. But negative does not necessarily mean bad. I was taught to think about my emotions. Why was I angry? Do I have any right to be angry? Am I being rational? Am I justified? It’s ok to be angry. That emotion is part of everyday life. These emotions do not have to be suppressed or hidden, as long as you’re in control. As long as you are careful about your actions when you are angry. Once you’re done being angry, don’t let it simmer. Don’t let it stew. One & done. You move on. My therapist showed me these things.

2019 was a year of growth. You can’t go through life always doing what other people ask or tell you to do. That doesn’t bring happiness. Happiness comes from living out, and pursuing your dreams without giving any fucks for what the haters or the critics may say. Happiness comes when you finally realize what sort of impact you want to make in this world, and doing whatever is necessary to do the greatest good you can do. It comes from discovering what it is that you love, what it is that drives you. It comes from finding your inner strength and being at peace. I used to operate on doing what I thought people wanted me to do. But that doesn’t matter. All that matters is what I want to do. This is my life to live. I am in control.

2019 was a year of re-ignition. A year of mental reset. Out with the old, in with the new. I’m getting there. I’m getting close. I’m ready to start applying to places again. Taking all of January off was a necessary step in my journey. I needed time to reflect. Time to refocus. Time to breathe. I had put my dreams on pause for too long. I had lost sight of my goals. And I needed to separate the expectations I had for myself from the expectations others had for me. Finding your purpose in life is looking back on younger days, and identifying your first love. Your first ambition. Your greatest talent. Growing up, they tell you not to be afraid of following your dreams. But do they support your dream the best way they can? That’s not for me to answer.

2019 was a year of preparation. I learned how to love myself. I learned what my strengths and weaknesses are. 2019 showed me a lot about myself. A lot about what I want to do. How I want to leave my legacy. I rediscovered who I am, I realized my dream. I have stories to tell. When I was younger, I wrote song lyrics, and poems. I aspired to be a musician. Hate to break it to you, but I didn’t have much musical talent. But I did have talent in my writing. I still do, and I will continue to hone my craft. I’m not worried about my job search so far. Better things will come. One foot in front of the other. I have faith. I’m ready for my greatest blessing.

They tell you that, “you reap what you sow.” There’s no greater truth than this. There is a time for sowing, and a time for harvest. In order to reap a great harvest, you must have a great sowing season. This is something my pastor stresses, and it is evident. 2019 was my sowing season. God laid down the groundwork. He gave me confidence, He took away my pain, He changed my mindset, He helped me to find myself, and to find my calling. I’m ready to be blessed abundantly. My pastor also said recently, to be prepared for God to blow your mind every month this year.

So for 2020 I am ready. “Look, I feel blessed. Way up I feel blessed… Blessings on blessings on blessings. Look at my life man that’s lessons on lessons on lessons.” I closed the door on an old way of living. I’ve opened another door, and I’m ready for something new. Well, this post sort of went off the rails. I don’t have hopes for 2020. I have faith, I have belief. I believe that 2020 will be the best year of my life. I expect to make moves in my career. My writing will flourish and grow exponentially. The idea in my head, the premise for a story will be laid out. I will have the beginnings to something good. This I know, because my faith is in something greater.