Have you ever wondered where the time went? Ever woke up one morning and looked at yourself in the mirror? I mean really look at yourself and wonder… what happened?
Well I do….
Sometimes I feel so down, depressed and lifeless. As if there is no reason to get up and go out into the world each morning. As if I have no purpose and no reason to be here.
Waking up with aches and pains all over at my age doesn’t help the matter either…so in need of exercise.
I sometimes dread the idea of going to work and I know I’m definitely not alone here. It’s not that I don’t like my job…I mean I do…but there are just some other things I would prefer to be doing sometimes…
Like writing and blogging maybe? 🙂
I also find myself making the age old mistake of comparing my achievements to others around me…my peers, my family, my old classmates. This is definitely a dream killer and an energy drainer and just by writing this post I think I may have uncovered the source of my unhappiness.
Note to self “leave people’s business alone”, as we say here often in Jamaica.
The truth is I shouldn’t look at other people and compare and belittle myself. After all I have no idea what struggles and pain (or the lack thereof) they had to go through to get where they are today.
I have absolutely no right to judge.
There is a reason why I’m at this stage in life today and it’s because of the choices I made and the path I took. Also, considering where I was in the past and where I am today, I should be proud of myself! I‘ve done well!
I also feel trapped sometimes. I think I live in an extremely boring community.
As a child I would always dream about flying and soaring high in the sky. I would love those dreams… the feeling of floating weightlessly through the air gave me a thrill like no other.
I didn’t know what those dreams really meant (and still don’t) but to me it meant I wanted to be free, to explore, to have fun. Where I live now there aren’t much neighbor’s around and I was always kind of reserved, so that doesn’t help.
If it wasn’t for my phone and internet access I’m pretty sure I would die of boredom. Thank God for sites like Wattpad that allow me to read and write and connect with other readers and authors.
WordPress is also a godsend, as sites like this allow one to express themselves to an audience and get feedback. Just to know that you can reach so many people is sometimes mind-blowing! There are other social sites that keep me sane, as well as reading a good ole’ paperback book.
My beautiful daughter also helps to keep me grounded and focused. Yes, she can be very difficult sometimes and I do get angry, but usually one face splitting grin from her takes care of that. I think a part of why kids were given to us is to help us through our darkest and hardest hours.
They are so young and innocent and the world to them is exciting and new. They know nothing of wars, violence, disease or suffering…their minds are still pure and uncorrupted.
Looking back on my life, I think my daughter is one of, if not the best thing that has happened to me. She gives me hope and a reason to wake up in the mornings. Even if I never find my purpose in life, I can be content with being her mother and make that my purpose.
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