Well I have that nervous pukey feeling all day. Only this time it's not public speaking. It's the possibility of some life changing events...good ones. For a long time I have been in a rut. Whether it be on a professional, personal, or creative level. I'm stuck in this loop where it's the same shit, different day. Even though I dislike being in this place, I don't like changes (good or bad) to the monotony. I will kick and scream then throw out the saddest puppy look. Kind of sickening really. This is not how I want to be. I would like to say there was a time I wasn't like this. But thinking about it, I was the exact same way when I was in High School.
Damn...it's easier thinking I haven't always been like this.
Anyway. I have talked and talked about changing things up. Even though I may do something different for a short while I always end up where I started. It drives me crazy. This year it drove me into a depression like I have never experienced. Not a place I would like to return too anytime soon.
During our vacation, Alev and I discussed a few things. Basically it came down to this, we have to do whatever it takes to make the changes we want. No Excuses. No Can'ts. Just Do (I would have said "Just Do It! but afraid of Nike lawyers suing me). So, coming back from vacation we hit the ground running. So far everything is falling into place. We're not quite there yet but I think we can see the light. The light is getting so bright that it's giving me that nervous pukey feeling. Under that pukey feeling is some excitement. You smell that? That's the smell of change!
Actually, it could be me. I told you, my stomach gets messed up in all kinds of ways.




3 comments:
Nice writing style. Very explicit (maybe too explicit with the"shits" reference :) JK)
Seriously though, good conversational style. Look forward to seeing your ad on my site...
Change is good. Good for you both. Have a great day and weekend. :)
Just went back to re-read your post and liked it the second time just as much as the first. I can so relate to the funny tummy stuff that comes with change.
Sometimes I even want to panic. But funny enough I'm sure some of that depression was your fear of change. I'm no psychiatrist, but I know change has deep reactions in people.
I'm proud (God, I promise that wasn't meant to be condescending) But seriously though, you made the first step which is the hardest one of all.
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