One thing I can always count on is my storm.
My life could be going great, I’ll be making progress, but then some vague compulsion takes over me and I have the strongest urge to start over…and start over by destroying everything I’ve built.
This feeling isn’t just escapism, it’s critical of everything around me and inside me.
It’s aggressive and this same program has been running through my mind since my existence but somehow I’m still not used to it.
I’ve always wondered what caused it, and I’m still not so sure. Could it be an unbalanced brain, flawed perception, issues with identity, or suffering from having outrageous desires and being pissed off learning they don’t fulfill you?
I used to think the storm came to my benefit, almost as a reminder to get back on track– maybe I wasn’t moving towards my destiny.
I don’t believe that anymore…
Now I’m sure, it rains just because it rains. The reason? It’s a part of who you are. That doesn’t mean you’re a miserable person, it just means you have to channel the energy rather than run from it– and that’s the key to overcoming this.
Normally, the feelings brought on by it are panicky, and they result in jumping ship.
You’ll have to do the opposite, despite how hard it will feel. LEAN IN.
Become a kickass sailor.
I’ve tried leaving it, I’ve tried going to environments where there wouldn’t be a sea (metaphorically speaking). But rain would eventually flood you back to the same place.
My goal now is entirely different– it’s to channel this energy. Rather than identify with it, I’ll recognize what it is, which is the climate of my mind.
It’s not who I am, it’s just my temperature.
And knowing that, I can build a better foundation- one that would benefit from the weather itself.
I’m staying here. I’m building.
Jumping ship never stopped the storm, it just temporarily made me less sea sick– until I found another boat.
Knowing that, I’ll become a better sailor.
#FoolForward
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