These past couple weeks since I've been back, have been a real eye opener for me. I've done things, that I'm not necessarily proud of, and now I'm paying the consequences. Where my life is headed, is toward true genuine goodness, and wholeheartedness. Recently I made a promise to myself, that I'm making public now, I suppose. I'm not going to smoke weed anymore, or really do anything that would affect my ability to make a conscious choice. There's a time, and place for delving into vices, but just doing them without awareness, is a very dangerous thing; at least for me, I'm not myself. I turn into a monster of sorts. I forget who I AM. I'm tired of living in the "parallel synchronized randomness" universe, and am choosing to live a life that I'm proud of, one that isn't dictated by the falling out of random events, but of my own conscious choices. I know that wherever I go, and whatever I do, I'll be supported, so with that understanding, I might as well go after what I'm passionate about.
I don't have a job anymore, so I have lots of free time. Time to research, watch films, listen to music, help around the house, exercise, work on my self-image, and really just be myself for a while. Like my happiness for instance, is something that I value more than anything, and lately I've been kinda sad. I'm going to work on being more lighthearted.
The title of this post "Metanoia" was mentioned to me by father this morning, and it struck a chord with me. Not only because it's the title of one of my favorite MGMT songs, but because he gave me the definition, and it's "a transformative change of heart". It was rather peculiar, because I had a change of heart a couple days ago, and here my father was, mentioning it to me. That was probably one of the clearest signs, I've ever had.
"But damn my luck and damn these friends
That keep on combing back their smiles
I save my grace with half-assed guilt
And lay down the quilt upon the lawn
Spread my arms and soak up congratulations."
- Congratulations by MGMT
Tomorrow is another day, good luck out there.
with love, luis miguel rivera
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