So I wanted to make this quick blog entry, and also share this with other people here, because I feel like I've learned a lot of valuable things about life in the past few weeks and maybe other people here with some problems of their own would appreciate the encouragement.
More and more, I'm reaching the point where I don't care what other people think of me. For years, for the better part of my life, I spent a great deal of time worrying about how I conducted myself, and if it was fair and appropriate. I had high standards, and I spent a lot of time trying to create a life for myself that was unreasonable. When that didn't work, I settled for what seemed like the next-best thing. But it turned out that I really just spent a lot of time putting myself on a pedestal, when really maybe what I've wanted all of this time is simple, worldly fun.
The result of my depriving myself of years of opportunities for fun and excitement, is that I am now years behind even people younger than me in terms of human experiences. I lack independence and my responsibility could be better than it is for sure, but my repression caused me to resent people, and to be miserable. A few short years from 30, and I guess I finally realized that I'm not the man I used to be. I've changed. And I'm embracing parts of myself that I locked away years ago because I was worried that people would judge me.
I'm selfish. And I'm fully aware of it. I ask a lot of the world, and deep down I love it whenever my privileges come through and I get attention from women. A short time ago I probably would have been at complete odds with this line of thinking, but now I realize that sometimes sacrificing something big is worth it for the freedom and new opportunities that it brings. It's okay to spoil yourself, to flirt, to have those experiences that those other hypocrite assholes are having. Because dammit, there is no rule-book for life - only your own principles, some of which might be entirely debatable and are just obstacles that keep you from growing as a person.
This week I've taken lots of chances, and had more new experiences than at any other point in my life. And I've loved it. I feel awful that it took me so long to realize that it's okay to be this way, that it's okay to behave the way others casually have for years while I tried to hold myself to this different standard. You don't win if you're putting up walls and not putting yourself out there. If you do that, the competition will just keep doing what it's doing and leave nothing for you. That's the way the world operates - you have to take initiative and go exploring in order to stand a chance at winning anything in this life.
I feel... Kind of like I was lied to, growing up, in elementary school. Granted, I learned more in school than I do these days, and it taught me the basics. But you grow up being taught that love will prevail, and the good way is the right way. But why are so many grown-ass people so unhappy - why hasn't love prevailed for them? And what is the good way, exactly? Because it's really complicated to sit here and say a lot of things are good and bad - that is why our society constantly debates shit and politics exist.
You've gotta make your own path in life. Don't listen to any of that bullshit, because that's all it really is. At the end of the day, you can't spend all of your time trying to please everyone else, because you're never going to. You've gotta do what makes you happy, what is right for you.
~ Ovirew
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