Have you ever had one of those days when you wake up and wonder "how did I ever get here?".
This past week has been one of those days or should I say, seven of those days. After my exercise in judgements where I realized I still judge the heck out of everything, I began judging my judging. Real productive huh?
Then I began feeling sorry for myself and generated a large list of things I am tired of. I realized that this list contained most things in my life. So why exactly am I living a life that I am tired of?
This is where the confusion set in. Since I believe that we always do what we want to do, I must want to be doing all of the things I am doing. If I am doing what I want to do, why am I tired of most of it?
My first thought was that I do everything for others. Aha! The victim. Yup, that is me.
The martyr. Aha! Yup, me too.
As I went down this road of self pitty for a while, I realized that I so highly value what other people think of me that I end up doing things/being things that I think will be valued by other people and somewhere in that craziness, I lose myself.
OK, I don't lose myself; I simply become such a fraud, I that I don't even recognize myself anymore.
So now, I am simply confused. I am not quite sure who I am anymore. I am not even sure who I want to be.
The good news is that I know I will be whatever I want to be and I also know that I am in full control of who I am.
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