But who’s gonna have your back when it’s all done
It’s all good when you’re little, you have pure fun
Can’t be a fool, son, what about the long run"
Everybody knows that the moral behind The Ugly Duckling was that the ugly “ducking” wasn’t a duck, right?
I wonder how tall the tower of babel got before God decided it represented the pinnacle of human arrogance. Either the unchanging Lord adjusted the metrics used, or despite our relatively more sophisticated technologies, our skyscrapers aren’t worth shit.
Considering how cynical I am towards most aspects of life, I’ve been remarkably sanguine about work.
Looks like that’s about to change. When I was in the army, someone told me that not everybody is my friend and that I should be aware of that. I never really gave that much thought but after what I’ve seen and been through the past year at work, I’m starting to understand.
There’s one last thread holding me together; the complete trust in my team mates. If even that proves to be naive then it’s time for me to reevaluate my options.
This is the thing: When you hit 28 or 30, everything begins to divide. You can see very clearly two kinds of people. On one side, people who have used their 20s to learn and grow, to find … themselves and their dreams, people who know what works and what doesn’t, who have pushed through to become real live adults. Then there’s the other kind, who are hanging onto college, or high school even, with all their might. They’ve stayed in jobs they hate, because they’re too scared to get another one. They’ve stayed with men or women who are good but not great, because they don’t want to be lonely. … they mean to develop intimate friendships, they mean to stop drinking like life is one big frat party. But they don’t do those things, so they live in an extended adolescence, no closer to adulthood than when they graduated.
Don’t be like that. Don’t get stuck. Move, travel, take a class, take a risk. There is a season for wildness and a season for settledness, and this is neither. This season is about becoming. Don’t lose yourself at happy hour, but don’t lose yourself on the corporate ladder either. Stop every once in a while and go out to coffee or climb in bed with your journal.
Ask yourself some good questions like: “Am I proud of the life I’m living? What have I tried this month? … Do the people I’m spending time with give me life, or make me feel small? Is there any brokenness in my life that’s keeping me from moving forward?”
Now is your time. Walk closely with people you love, and with people who believe … life is a grand adventure. Don’t get stuck in the past, and don’t try to fast-forward yourself into a future you haven’t yet earned. Give today all the love and intensity and courage you can, and keep traveling honestly along life’s path.
"— “11 Things to Know at 25(ish)” (RELEVANT Magazine)
(Source: meredithbklyn, via electrichoney)
I need a vacation from my life.
We live constantly within constraints of time. We start our days awoken because we - whether real or imagined - have something we need to get done. We are shackled by obligations that nature (the need to eat, sleep, defecate) or society (school, work,) imposes upon us.
We live within the constraints of a schedule. We know when we are expected to attend classes, be at the office; when we are expected to be productive and when we are allowed rest.
Freedom, is unknown to us.
It occurred to me moments ago that I’ve been doing a long distance relationship with my mum since I was 3. And now that I’m 8,000 miles away from dad, that applies to him too.
Well, hey, here’s to making it in America.