Saturday, February 4, 2012

Jubal is Late

Ok, this is from Thursday. I wanted to post regardless then I will post something else for today. Yes I know it's crazy...


Today was a rough one for me, of my own making of course. On the way home from a job interview I became so despondent I grabbed my notebook and started scribbling as I was driving (don’t worry I’m a professional).
Such pity I was pouring on myself. The beauty of the day was caving in like dark clouds above my head. I started thinking of the past, how my past will forever affect my future. Big no no.
Yes, I dug myself the biggest hole in creation but honestly knowing myself as I do now, I’m not at all surprised. I guess insurmountable odds are the only way I can feel as though I have really accomplished anything.
This leads me to the why. Why did I allow these negative thoughts space in my head? Shall we take a moment to ponder this…
My thoughts today were driven in part by grandiosity. What is grandiosity you might ask? Well it’s a noun and a noun which packs a big punch for me. It is characterized by affectation of grandeur or splendor or get this absurd exaggeration (hmm). Impressive because of uncommon largeness, scope, effect, or grandeur.
Now as a recovering alcoholic, I am well aware that my ego is hugely inflated. The thing that  I always try to keep in mind every second is that my goal is no longer to be “on top of the world” but to be a part of it. Which is infinitely less lonely!!
But how do my feelings of uncommon largeness or better yet effect ever become a healthy emotion for me?
I know that I have been given the tools to direct my life positively but it is up to me to use them. I also know that feeling too high above the consequences will only cause me to fall that much farther down. Yet, I have to embrace myself, my talents or no one else will.
That’s a fine line if you ask me. Apparently I chose today to attempt enlightenment on the subject.
In conclusion, I had a bad day but I turned it around. We all have it within us to feel hurt and come out okay. As long as we’re breathing there is a way to make anything right. And some unanswered questions may never be answered.
I’m alright with that. I don’t live in a black and white world anyway. It’s a kaleidoscope for me baby! And I wouldn’t have it any other way.


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