If there’s one thing I’ve learned about myself over the
years, it’s that I can’t carry on for very long without experiencing some kind of
change in my life. Normally, I can get by on small changes, like new hairstyles
and rearranged living spaces. Every year or two, however, the smoldering ashes
of complacency ignite into a raging passion, and I’m suddenly struck with a
certainty that I simply must leap out
of my skin and slip into something completely new if I’m to avoid bursting into
flames. I can work at something furiously for short periods of time, but I
inevitably burn out, and need to start over.
After an exceptionally tumultuous year, I feel as though the
wax has already melted away entirely, and I’m just a smoking bit of wick in the
bottom of the jar. Times have definitely been tougher than they are now, but I’ve
never felt more haggard. I’ve become increasingly selfish, distant, and lazy, and
my self-worth generally sits at lower-than-comfortable levels.
I don’t much care for these developments.
So I’m going to try to shed my perceived burdens and find a
place where I’m happier with myself, and with my relationships in the world
around me.
I’m starting by giving myself more time. For the last year
and a half, I’ve spent, commute included, at least 10.5 hours a day at a job that
does not make me happy. In all other aspects, I am very fortunate to have had
this opportunity. It was a marvelous luxury to have a reliable income for this
time, but I am also fortunate now to have the choice of leaving this behind to
pursue something that may be a better fit. I don’t know what that is yet, but I
am already relishing the time I’ll have to get out of my own head and remember
what I truly enjoy.
To go out of my way to make other people happy, just because
I can.
To complain less, and show gratitude.
To be healthier and more active.
To be more aware of the world around me.
In the short term, this will probably manifest as some
unnatural hair colours, impromptu travels, increased social activity and a
barrage of new activities, but here’s to hoping that a few months from now, I
will be a more balanced, humbled, healthy, and caring friend.
If not all that, I’ll settle for more fun.
Cheers!


Pursue writing. You are good at it.
ReplyDeleteThanks, man. Any tips on doing so?
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