03-29-2017, 05:02 AM
Bought a journal for practicing gratitude, realized I haven't been doing enough of that and writing it down will help a lot more than just telling myself throughout the day.
What I've realized is when you've grown up in relatively stable living conditions, you lose sight of how fortunate you are. I was away from my place for a couple days staying overnight at someone's house to watch their dogs. When I came home and realized I had a warm room and a bed to sleep in when others are cold on the street it made me realize I need to stop over inflating my own problems. It's good to have aspirations, but sometimes you have to take a step back and realize even things that you consider undesirable or unwanted as far as jobs go are highly valued by other people.
I've been chasing this music idea for a while now and kept thinking to myself if I don't get somewhere with it eventually I'll be terribly unhappy. But that was so shortsighted of me. I thought that unhappiness was a good fuel or motivator, like somehow my suffering being away from my music made me a true artist and unsuitable for a "normal" life. But I think the nature of humans is we compare and we always want more. More and more, never happy with what we've got unless we stop every once and a while and really look.
So with that insight into myself I've been trying harder to get my shit together. Get up on my own two feet and land some kind of stable job. Something that pays well and I don't feel completely drained by, but it doesn't need to be a dream job or fulfill me in every way possible. Looking back my attitude was incredibly immature, spoken as someone who's never faced the harshness life can bring at times. In a way I envy guys who have grown up with harder lives and forged a stronger mentality. I've crumbled at such little things throughout my life that it makes me feel pathetic to be honest.
What I've realized is when you've grown up in relatively stable living conditions, you lose sight of how fortunate you are. I was away from my place for a couple days staying overnight at someone's house to watch their dogs. When I came home and realized I had a warm room and a bed to sleep in when others are cold on the street it made me realize I need to stop over inflating my own problems. It's good to have aspirations, but sometimes you have to take a step back and realize even things that you consider undesirable or unwanted as far as jobs go are highly valued by other people.
I've been chasing this music idea for a while now and kept thinking to myself if I don't get somewhere with it eventually I'll be terribly unhappy. But that was so shortsighted of me. I thought that unhappiness was a good fuel or motivator, like somehow my suffering being away from my music made me a true artist and unsuitable for a "normal" life. But I think the nature of humans is we compare and we always want more. More and more, never happy with what we've got unless we stop every once and a while and really look.
So with that insight into myself I've been trying harder to get my shit together. Get up on my own two feet and land some kind of stable job. Something that pays well and I don't feel completely drained by, but it doesn't need to be a dream job or fulfill me in every way possible. Looking back my attitude was incredibly immature, spoken as someone who's never faced the harshness life can bring at times. In a way I envy guys who have grown up with harder lives and forged a stronger mentality. I've crumbled at such little things throughout my life that it makes me feel pathetic to be honest.