Resolutions: Revelations and Rediscovery
The year is
three quarters gone. Have you realised any New Years
Resolutions? Was there something you meant to have done
this year? What would you do if you only had until the
end of 2000 to set your world straight? Has something you
planned and hoped for come to pass, or will it come to
pass in the coming months? Evaluate your dreams, dust off that to-do list and have a long hard think. Afterall, the clock IS ticking.. |
Life's a journey, not a destination - Amazing - lyrics by Steven Tyler
A complete life is one lived without regrets. Resolutions are a scheduled opportunity to voice these regrets, then make a promise to yourself to resolve them. This could be by either starting, ending, or fulfilling the what ifs and what could bes that can haunt for a lifetime if left to fester inside. Once a year, we are given the chance to examine our lives and evaluate what we would do differently. Making them is easy, following through on them is another story. Personally, I feel that every day should be a revelatory and introspective examination of our lives, and we should act and react to these things which we feel are lacking, harmful or missing in our lives.
My 32-plus years on this planet have been spent trying to live up to everyones expectations and evaluations of my talents and abilities.
You should be a doctor/chiropractor/lawyer/pilot/basketball player/engineer etc.
These words were thrown at me from a young age, and echo in my mind daily.
You have so much (get ready for this) POTENTIAL
That word and phrase has been my albatross, my cross to bear. I have never lived up to the expectations, mine or anyone elses. I knew what I could do, I knew the talent that Id been blessed with, yet I listened to the words of others. I followed the path of least resistance. Ten days out of high school, I ran off and joined the Air Force. I told myself, and everyone else, that this was the first step towards being, for lack of a better term, all that I could be In actuality, it was an escape, it was a way to get out of my small town, and from the words and pressures of everyone. What I failed to realize is that the voices would always follow me, they would just have different origins. If it wasnt my mother, or a teacher, it would be a drill sergeant or supervisor, saying it in different ways, but the message was always the same. During my time, the opportunities presented themselves to further my education and make something more out of myself based upon the blessing of intelligence that I was given. Yet I still gave only cursory, representative efforts to show everyone else that I was at least trying. My heart was never in it though, because I was doing it for everyone else.
As time has gone on, I have continued to go through the motions without ever following through. Basically Id do enough so that it looked like I was trying, without really having any substance or meaning behind the actions. I was using this intelligence and talent that I had, to avoid using it.
Then, I met her, an angel on earth, a sweet blessing in my life that convinced me that I must have done something right in life to deserve her. From that point on, everything has changed. You see, it wasnt a calendar that made me realize and wake up, it was her gentle touch, and slap into reality, her presence, and love, that made me want to strive to be more and do more. I wanted to do anything for her. I wanted to make myself a better person, more lovable, more attractive, more perfect for her.
Now, on the downside of the beginning of a new millennium (or on the edge of the beginning, depending on which philosophy you subscribe to) my resolution for not only the year, but for the rest of my life is to embark on that journey that has been laid out in front of me. The journey to her, with her, and towards my education and realization of that which fate has blessed me. Now I know what I want to be when I grow up.
This journey begins, as any
should, with small steps. I take the basic foundation Ive
laid down (previous classes, benefits from my military service)
and I start up again. I want to write movie reviews, I want
two things as a part of my life, the movies, and my angelKat.
This has begun with my enrollment in
a film class at a community college. It continues in the
spring when I enroll in the film studies program at the University
of Kansas, and in
between, a westward journey reminiscent of a certain Led Zeppelin
song. The conclusion? Who knows, this exists in my dreams
and lies in the hands of fate. I know who and what I want
out of life, and by the end of this year, the first steps shall
be taken towards it. Each year brings new opportunity, new
goals, and new hurdles to be overcome. But now when faced
with these, I will not turn away or ask which one I should follow.
Instead, I shall follow my heart, my brain, and my soul and be
honest with myself for the first time in my life. It may
succeed, it may fail, but we progress nowhere in life, if we at
least do not try.