The biggest struggle I have is not with teachers, family, friends, school or the whole world for that matter, my biggest struggle is with myself. I constantly judge myself, rating all my actions and measuring how they were done. After a conversation, when I am done with homework, how my attitude was during the day, if I am living bold, if I used my voice I try to see if I am living life up to my own standards. I feel like I get away from just living life and go to living life in a certain way.
It is really hard for me to say this but I am a very insecure person. I always feel like my actions could have been done in a different way than I did them and that gets me down, big time. I am an emotional roller coaster going up and down, motivated one minute and the next I don't know my ass from a whole in the ground. In my life I keep a very stable attitude, I don't really let people know what is going on. Its a huge mask that I wear. I don't let people know because I think to myself how could I help people if I need help myself and if I don't help people I wouldn't be living life according to my personal rule book that says you need to always help people. And when I don't, wow, the shit hits my internal fan. It could be a simple thing like the language I use. I will noticed myself throwing in a few tries, cant's, could haves and I think," you know better not to use those words," and I stop but really feel like I might be loosing what I learned, am I becoming re-adapted or becoming unaware again. I am so afraid of living life like I did back in the cave before I made my ascent so I use all of my human power to practice what I have learned and make sure that I use it so I don't loose it.
I have been looking inside of myself and trying to find out why I do the things I do. Why am I the way I am? Why do I put so much energy into helping the world and other people? It is all about the feelings I get, being inspired, accomplishment, achieving, happiness and it is all for me, to help me rise up and feel like I am on a cloud or I am worthy. I chase feelings and I know that in certain situations and places they help bring out those emotions that make me feel good. I am reading a book called Father Joe, and Father Joe talks about how doing things because how they make us feel is really a selfish act. He says things should be done for purely love. After reading this I really felt my whole existence drop away from me and I thought about everything that I like to do in a different way. It made me feel unsure about where I am am going but more importantly why I do the things I do. I thought about all the things I cling onto and my reasons. A course in the book, Father Joe, that is his perspective and it really holds as much truth as I put into it but for some odd reason it really got me thinking. Father Joe is a Benedictine Monk and right now I am not doing things in my life for a religion or god but because I feel that is what I need to do. Why am I the way I am?
Who am I? I am a BOLD LEADER, I made a choice to wear a green band around my wrist and my heart. I am devoted to living bold and I feel a sense of responsibility to do so. I think about the opportunities that I have been given, things I have been able to see, friends I have gained and the power I have discovered in myself and others and I feel empty thinking about where I would be with out is all. I feel so grateful for what I have been given and my way to pay for it all is to live bold. I feel a great responsibility to live live in a " green way," and when I am not or I feel like I didn't do enough to be bold I feel horrible. I struggle to maintain my image as a Bold Leader.
My life is pretty busy at the moment, I am doing a all school presentation in a few weeks, I am preparing for finals, I am working on all my make up work and also staying current with other work, so when my brother asked me if we were still on for rock climbing this morning I was very hesitant. I knew what I had on my plate and the AM thoughts were flowing in my mind. It was cold out and I knew the climbing day would be short lived and I figured it would just be a waste of time. I weighed my options and I went back and forth on going and not going. Finally, after talking it over with Nick we compromised and said we would be back at 5:00pm. Before I got in the car I said to myself, " now you are going so get on Fm, " and I did. When we arrived at North Table Mountain it was really cold but I just went with it. Up at the wall I was singing and shaking my butt, "playing the fool" and just keeping the energy up. I knew that when I felt the rock our climbing day would be short lived, but I didn't rub it in Nick's face I just stayed in the moment and enjoyed it for what it was. Nick went about two clips up and came down, his hand were frozen. I was super cold from belaying but I wanted to get on the rock. I didn't worry about how high I would get or if I would get to the top I just thought about getting on the rock. As I climbed my hand turned into lobster claws but I kept going. I grabbed the rocks not by feeling the holds but by seeing my hands on the holds and telling myself to grip as hard as I could. I went a little over two clips and made it no where near the top. Back at home I thought about our climbing day and I really didn't care about not getting to the top but was thinking about how much I enjoyed making a few moves on the rock and just being up there with my brother. Normally I would have felt like a failure and would have let it ruin my day because I would have wanted to get to the top. This was different, It was what it was and I was content. How could this apply to my life?
I looked at what has been causing me pain or letting me down. It is always having expectations and my self image of myself. Do I always need to be this way? I realize that I don't need do things a certain way to love myself, that there is no right way how to do anything in life. I saw that by just going rock climbing I succeeded. Though, I did not make it to the top and failed there, I failed by doing. I have become ok with failure as long as it is failing outside of my head. I am a perfectionist and a procrastinator. When I do my home work I try to have to perfect environment, a hot cup of coffee in my hand and the perfect song for the mood. I have found out that I can't ever get that perfect song or that coffee at the exactly right temperature. So I stop doing. As long as I am doing I see that I can do no more. As long as I play and participate at 100 percent that is all that matters. I look at all the energy I expend to keep up the image of myself that I beleive other people want to see and I realize that none of it matters. You spent only a portion of time with other people in you life but you are always with yourself. In life you have to be content with yourself and what you do. I see that this is the true test of who I am when it is all being called into question by others and myself. In times when I am unsure It makes me look inside myself and see who I really am. I look at everything that I am, the good, the bad and the ugly and I love it all. It is what makes me who I am. Now, that is no should be no excuse to allow me to continue the things that dont serve me but those also shape who I am and who I will become. I see the only way I could do wrong is to not doing anything. I will always just keep taking that step, I may be unsure, It may not be the way I imagined it but if I fall through the floor I will not do it by standing in place but because I was jumping up and down!
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