Do you ever feel like life is guiding you, or at least providing the medicine you need to move forward at certain times?
Lately I've been getting impatient with my lonliness and some personal problems. I guess life just isn't what I thought it would be. When I started meditating I saw it as a way for me to dump all this clutter in my life so I could maintain a tranquil state of mind and a perspective on life unaffected by judgment and prejudice. I knew it'd take a long time to achieve this goal and that I ought to find rewards out of meditating itself rather than "having meditated" if you know what I mean.
But in just starting the road to letting go of unnecessary attachments and whatnot, I naturally didn't really see how long and slow the road really is. I lost sight of "living for the moment." Frankly, a girlfriend almost became a material, qualifying factor to judge myself and my self worth rather than what it ought to be, someone I can trust, understand and go through life experience with.
Right now I'm beginning to tighten my grip on my life. I'm learning to regiment myself and complete tasks on time when I used to succumb to laziness and procrastination in observation of how ultimately pointless such chores are. I realize now working in the moment and doing things that feel like no fun have a point because they make me better at handling the inevitable parts of life that are just no fun. So, upon realizing this and working harder I received a glimpse of an end of stagnation and boredom. One can't have fun without work, you know. I can't stand living with my mom in her house because there are no sources of fun here, but I can't live anywhere else unless I work hard for it.
So my sister was promoted to manager at the ski resort she works at and has decided to lend a helping hand to me and hire me. So my life is as follows: Take the train to Utah to visit my Dad on the 13th and hang out there over Thanksgiving, work for my sister, and then go back to one of my old stomping grounds in the Bay Area as a volunteer for the California Conservation Corps where I'll be preparing Marin County in handling natural disasters as well as training to respond to Natural Disasters that could occur anywhere in the country. In short, after January I'll be at ground zero of any natural disaster that hits this country. It sounds cool to me, and at first I felt like stagnation was over and I felt a brief moment of happiness before I was reminded of what I don't have which I stupidly allowed to affect my self worth.
Back to what I said at the beginning of this ramble. I was watching Cast Away on TV and after Tom Hanks came back from the island I couldn't help but wonder how the movie could end well. Helen Hunt could have either chose him over her family, or the movie could have ended inconclusively, or so I thought. Then Hanks had a monologue that gave the movie its theme and drew a sharp parallel to being stranded on an island with losing someone you love. Somehow, you just stay alive and keep breathing because tomorrow the sun will rise... and who knows what the tide will bring in. It was at that moment when the movie went from good to great. Before that it was just compelling to watch and see how he'd manage, but when he says that I realized we're all cast aways just doing what we can until we are fortunate enough to get the next step. I wallowed in not having a next step right in front of me all the time, but it's just part of life.
So there's my melodramatic update for you all.