I stayed up for awhile last night thinking about something that made me feel very sad, angry, helpless and guilty. It's something I'm sure a lot of other people have thought about before. But it has really been eating at my soul.
The world is really unfair.
I'm not talking about people cutting in front of you at Burger King, taking credit for your work or parking in your favorite spot.
I'm talking about people hurting, grieving, struggling to get out of bed every morning, and almost hating every happy or joyous person they come into contact with.
I don't understand why some parents get to watch their kids walk, talk, graduate and fall in love while others never even get to hear their kid say their first word or see them waddle across the room without falling down.
I don't understand why somebody somewhere is watching someone they love come home safe and sound while somebody somewhere else is finding out that someone they love will never walk through the front door ever again.
I don't understand why some people are healthy and others are fighting a terminal illness.
I don't understand why some people are spared from violence and abuse while others have to live with it every single day.
It makes me feel like an asshole for being happy, healthy and knowing that the people I love are safe and within arm's reach. I am so infinitely grateful for all of these things. Obviously. But it still makes me feel like an asshole because somebody somewhere---maybe even in my own neighborhood---is unhappy, or unhealthy, or suffering a terrible loss. It's just not fair.
And it kills me because I know I can't fix it. I've always felt an obligation to comfort people and make things better. I hate seeing people unhappy. My favorite thing about writing this blog is that I am inspiring people and making people feel better and more hopeful. When I get emails and comments from people who have been moved or changed by something I wrote, it's the most rewarding feeling in the world.
But there is so much suffering that I'll never be able to fix. Nothing I say or do will ever feel like enough. I can't bring someone's kid back. I can't rid someone of awful memories. I can't turn back the clock for someone.
Life is chaotic. Terrible things happen to good people---every day, normal people just like me and you.
I've always believed that everything happens for a reason. But I'll never understand why some people suffer so badly while others don't. It will never make sense, and it will never be justified.
Please don't ever take the love and happiness in your life for granted. Please.
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Stay on your path.
"If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away." ~ Henry David Thoreau
Sometimes I feel really repetitive with all this "walk your own path" business. I kind of annoy myself with it. But the whole idea of walking your own path was sort of the initial inspiration behind this blog, so please forgive me as I share yet another simple story that explains why you should always stay on the path that feels right to you.
As you all know, I sort of took a nontraditional direction in my life---The whole skipping over college (for now) and easing my way into self-employment whilst my friends from high school went off to get degrees and real people jobs.
I tried following the rest of the crowd and doing everything I thought I was supposed to in the beginning, but it made me miserable. And to tell you the truth, breaking away from the crowd and going in a separate direction from all my friends kind of made me miserable too, in a way.
Because breaking away from the rest of the group and marching to the beat of your own drum can be awkward and terrifying. And some people won't get it. And some people will think you're weird, immature and slow. And you might feel glaringly different or ten steps behind everyone else. It's not exactly a fun feeling.
That feeling almost drove me off my little path countless times. I cannot tell you how many times I felt tempted to give my concerned family members and confused friends what they wanted and just go ahead and apply to college or pursue a career that didn't involve me writing about silly stuff like my life, my heart and my soul. SO MANY TIMES, you guys.
But I didn't. I couldn't.
Despite all the discouragement and alienation, something just kept me going in the direction I wanted to go in. It was almost like a psychological need to keep going no matter what. At the end of the day, I knew I was on the right path. I could feel it.
So to jump right to the point here, I would like to share that things are going pretty well right now. Work is steadily rolling in. I feel like all I do is write these days. And breathe. And occasionally tear myself away from my writing long enough to have a life outside of it.
Some cool opportunities have been thrown my way recently. Someone INTERVIEWED me on their blog. (http://www.serenewellnessblog.com/2012/09/a-journey-of-soul-searcher.html) *Thanks Claire!
To put it simply, things are going well. The ball is rolling. Things are moving in the right direction. I haven't reached any milestones, I'm not rolling in cash and I don't have People magazine banging down my door, but things are finally happening---slowly, but surely.
And I think it's important to celebrate the little victories. Because if you can't celebrate the little stuff, how can you celebrate the big stuff?
I'm not wanting to accomplish anything huge here. All I want is to be happy and make other people happy while I'm at it. That's all that really matters to me. I want to be able to say that I didn't give up. I want to be able to say that I made an impact and gave comfort and inspiration to people who needed it. I feel like that's sort of what I'm doing right now, you know?
Keep going. Stay on your path. Just because no one is walking it with you doesn't mean you're on the wrong one.
<3 Madison
photo by Joost Lagerweij
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
I know what it's like
I know what it's like to feel like no one will ever understand how you feel.
I know what it's like to feel alone---like you have no one to turn to.
I know what it's like to feel like a prisoner in your own life, in your own body and in your own head.
I know what it's like to watch something that can never be replaced vanish slowly before your eyes.
I know what it's like to truly hate yourself.
I know what it's like to feel backed into a corner.
I know what it's like to be paralyzed with fear and then beat yourself up for feeling like you can't push through it like you're "supposed to."
I know what it's like to feel like a giant disappointment to yourself and everyone else.
I know what it's like to be criticized in the worst possible way over and over again.
I know what it's like to feel almost overwhelmingly tempted to give up.
So whenever you feel like no one knows what it's like, I do. I get it. You can talk to me.
And everything will be okay in the end. Trust.
<3 Madison
Monday, September 10, 2012
You should be who you are.
I want to elaborate a little more on something I wrote in my previous blog entry...
"People will not always perceive you the way you want to be perceived or treat you the way you want to be treated. That should never change the way you perceive and treat yourself."
This is something I have a hard time with sometimes. When people perceive me a certain way, treat me a certain way or tell me I should be a certain way, I have a habit of taking it to heart and turning it over and over in my head.
For example, I've been told my entire life that I should be more sociable and extroverted. I used to get judged and left out a lot at school for being the quiet, awkward kid. And I've been labeled as antisocial more times than I can count.
I will say that I agree with people when they tell me I should speak my mind and stand up for myself more, but as far as being a quiet, introverted person, that's just who I am. I've always been that way.
Anytime I've tried to be talkative or extroverted, it has been nothing more than an act; an uncomfortable and extremely awkward act.
It seems as if being quiet is looked down upon. In fact, I think there are a lot of common personality traits that are looked down upon.
I don't like feeling ashamed of the fact that I'm quiet. I don't like comparing myself to outgoing people. It has a way of making me hate myself pretty hard.
I guess the moral of the story is that there is more to people than meets the eye---or ear. The people who have been patient with me and given me time to warm up to them are the people who know what I'm really like as a person. The people who have dubbed me as antisocial after only meeting me for less than five minutes DON'T know what I'm really like as a person.
Not everyone will take the time to get to know you the way you wish they would. Not everyone will like you. Not everyone will respect your feelings and shower you with love and attention every time they come into contact with you. I know it sucks, but at some point, you just have to let go of what other people think. I'm trying to do that just as hard as the next person.
If you're weird, be weird.
If you're different, be different.
If you're loud, be loud.
If you're quiet, be quiet.
There is nothing wrong with you. When people tell you that you should be a certain way or do certain things, don't let it go to your head.
What you SHOULD do is be who you are. You have my permission.
<3 Madison
"People will not always perceive you the way you want to be perceived or treat you the way you want to be treated. That should never change the way you perceive and treat yourself."
This is something I have a hard time with sometimes. When people perceive me a certain way, treat me a certain way or tell me I should be a certain way, I have a habit of taking it to heart and turning it over and over in my head.
For example, I've been told my entire life that I should be more sociable and extroverted. I used to get judged and left out a lot at school for being the quiet, awkward kid. And I've been labeled as antisocial more times than I can count.
I will say that I agree with people when they tell me I should speak my mind and stand up for myself more, but as far as being a quiet, introverted person, that's just who I am. I've always been that way.
Anytime I've tried to be talkative or extroverted, it has been nothing more than an act; an uncomfortable and extremely awkward act.
It seems as if being quiet is looked down upon. In fact, I think there are a lot of common personality traits that are looked down upon.
I don't like feeling ashamed of the fact that I'm quiet. I don't like comparing myself to outgoing people. It has a way of making me hate myself pretty hard.
I guess the moral of the story is that there is more to people than meets the eye---or ear. The people who have been patient with me and given me time to warm up to them are the people who know what I'm really like as a person. The people who have dubbed me as antisocial after only meeting me for less than five minutes DON'T know what I'm really like as a person.
Not everyone will take the time to get to know you the way you wish they would. Not everyone will like you. Not everyone will respect your feelings and shower you with love and attention every time they come into contact with you. I know it sucks, but at some point, you just have to let go of what other people think. I'm trying to do that just as hard as the next person.
If you're weird, be weird.
If you're different, be different.
If you're loud, be loud.
If you're quiet, be quiet.
There is nothing wrong with you. When people tell you that you should be a certain way or do certain things, don't let it go to your head.
What you SHOULD do is be who you are. You have my permission.
<3 Madison
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
A letter to myself
"Nobody can give you wiser advice than yourself." ~ Cicero
I wrote myself a letter yesterday. I've had all these thoughts and feelings swimming around inside of me for awhile now, and I just felt like it was time to give myself a pep talk. We all need to turn away from external sources of advice every now and then and just tell ourselves what we think we need to be told. Self-advice is the best advice you can get sometimes.
After reading back over the letter, I knew I had to share it. Writing it really inspired me and helped me put some things back into perspective. I hope it helps you do the same.
I wrote myself a letter yesterday. I've had all these thoughts and feelings swimming around inside of me for awhile now, and I just felt like it was time to give myself a pep talk. We all need to turn away from external sources of advice every now and then and just tell ourselves what we think we need to be told. Self-advice is the best advice you can get sometimes.
After reading back over the letter, I knew I had to share it. Writing it really inspired me and helped me put some things back into perspective. I hope it helps you do the same.
~ A Letter to Myself ~
Figure out what you need to do for yourself and for your life ON YOUR OWN.
Other people don’t know what you feel in your guts, and other people can’t make
you change if you’re not willing to change. You have to take responsibility for
your own life, your own guts, your own heart and your own soul. Stop being so
concerned about what everyone else is saying or thinking about you. You can’t focus on
yourself when you’re focusing on everybody else.
If you have love and happiness in your life, I promise you
have enough. Stop questioning and worrying about everything else. You’re going
to die one day. Nothing else will matter on that day, so it shouldn’t matter so
much now.
Try new things and see new places whenever you can. There is
an infinite amount of beauty and inspiration in the world. Get off your butt
and go look for it.
Take pictures weekly, and try to write in your journal more
often. You don’t want to look back on your life one day just to find a bunch of
empty pages and sketchy memories. This is your life, and it’s going to fly by.
Capture as much of it as you can.
If you are happy, let yourself be happy. Seriously. Being
happy for no reason in particular is a wonderful thing, not a weird thing. Stop
spoiling all the fun.
Your well-being is worth fighting for. Your dreams are worth
fighting for. Love is worth fighting for. Never even THINK about giving up on
any of these things.
People will not always perceive you the way you want to be
perceived or treat you the way you want to be treated. That should never change
the way you perceive and treat yourself.
Life is hard sometimes, and very little comes easy. Just
remember that.
You need to give yourself more credit and start recognizing
your worth as a unique individual. Speak your mind, share your soul, be
yourself and stand up for the things that matter to you. And do it
unapologetically.
Fear can be a good thing depending on how you choose to look
at it. Fear usually means you’re evolving. Fear means you’re alive.
People can’t read your mind. You need to practice speaking
up.
You’re beautiful just the way you are. Stop complaining
about your face, hair, etc. It’s all in your head. You look fine.
When people compliment you, believe them.
Make sure you’re listening to your gut and feeding your soul
on a regular basis.
Take care of your body. Go for more walks. Try healthy
recipes. Have a drink of water every time you pass the fridge. Keep yourself
feeling as energized and wholesome as you possibly can. You’ll be glad you did
once you start getting older.
Don’t forget to take your own advice every once in awhile.
Money is important, but it is way less important than you
make it out to be sometimes. You have everything you need. Look around.
If something feels right, it’s probably right. If something
feels wrong, it’s probably wrong. Trust your judgment.
You are a constant work in progress. You will always be
imperfect, and there will always be a lot that you don’t know. Stop being so
hard on yourself. It’s an exhausting waste of time and energy.
Let go---whatever that means to you at any given moment.
Just let go.
<3 Madison
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Trust your soul
Hey friends. I am currently writing to you from a bit of a sleep deprived state, but I will try my best to avoid sounding aggressive, drunk, or like I just now learned how to make words and compile them into coherent sentences.
I write a lot about my soul on this blog---hence the title of it. I try to nurture and be in tune with my soul as much as possible, and I'm constantly learning, growing and healing as a result of that.
If there's one thing I've learned about my soul, it's that fear and doubt have a powerful tendency to make it shrivel up and try to lead me astray. This has happened more times than I can count.
I am in the process of pursuing my dream career, as I have been for awhile now. But every now and then, I start to question what I'm doing and wonder if I'm good enough to pull it off. I'm pretty sure I've told you guys that many times before, but sometimes I seriously wonder if I have any idea what I'm doing/talking about. I start feeling and thinking all these different things. I feel like an amateur. I feel overwhelmed. I feel weak and small. I wonder why people listen to what I have to say in the first place. I wonder if I'll ever make enough money to stop by brother from jokingly handing me pennies and saying things like, "Here's your weekly pay!" (*sigh* Brothers...) I worry that people are secretly judging what I do and wishing I would do something else.
I just wonder a lot of different things sometimes.
But you know what? At the end of most days, I feel happy and proud of myself. At the end of most days, I realize that there's nothing else I'd rather do and that all the uncertainty, stress, fear and doubt I sometimes feel are all very small prices to pay.
Because at the end of the day, I still know what I want. My soul still knows what I want.
So I keep going. When I keep working and keep believing, things start happening---Wonderful things that validate my decisions and remind me that my soul is not crazy after all.
When something feels right in the very pit of your gut, you have to trust it---even when you're scared or feel clueless and out of control. Because that feeling knows you better than you know yourself and will never disappoint as long as you don't stray from it.
Trust that you're on the right track. Don't let fear try to convince you that you're not.
<3 Madison
p.s. How would you guys feel about me posting a different excerpt each day (Monday-Friday) next week from a mini-memoir I wrote last year? I was inspired to write it after reading the book Unbearable Lightness by Portia de Rossi, which is a very honest and moving book. It inspired me to write about some of my own personal struggles---things I've never really talked much about on here. I came across it the other day and was trying to figure out what to do with it. Hold on to it? Re-write and publish it? Post little bits and pieces of it on my blog? I honestly can't decide if I want to publish excerpts here or hold on to it and potentially publish it as a whole someday.
What do you guys think? Is that something you would like to see, or do you think I should just hang on to it for awhile until I decide if I want to publish it altogether?
Let me know! Thanks. <3
I write a lot about my soul on this blog---hence the title of it. I try to nurture and be in tune with my soul as much as possible, and I'm constantly learning, growing and healing as a result of that.
If there's one thing I've learned about my soul, it's that fear and doubt have a powerful tendency to make it shrivel up and try to lead me astray. This has happened more times than I can count.
I am in the process of pursuing my dream career, as I have been for awhile now. But every now and then, I start to question what I'm doing and wonder if I'm good enough to pull it off. I'm pretty sure I've told you guys that many times before, but sometimes I seriously wonder if I have any idea what I'm doing/talking about. I start feeling and thinking all these different things. I feel like an amateur. I feel overwhelmed. I feel weak and small. I wonder why people listen to what I have to say in the first place. I wonder if I'll ever make enough money to stop by brother from jokingly handing me pennies and saying things like, "Here's your weekly pay!" (*sigh* Brothers...) I worry that people are secretly judging what I do and wishing I would do something else.
I just wonder a lot of different things sometimes.
But you know what? At the end of most days, I feel happy and proud of myself. At the end of most days, I realize that there's nothing else I'd rather do and that all the uncertainty, stress, fear and doubt I sometimes feel are all very small prices to pay.
Because at the end of the day, I still know what I want. My soul still knows what I want.
So I keep going. When I keep working and keep believing, things start happening---Wonderful things that validate my decisions and remind me that my soul is not crazy after all.
When something feels right in the very pit of your gut, you have to trust it---even when you're scared or feel clueless and out of control. Because that feeling knows you better than you know yourself and will never disappoint as long as you don't stray from it.
Trust that you're on the right track. Don't let fear try to convince you that you're not.
<3 Madison
p.s. How would you guys feel about me posting a different excerpt each day (Monday-Friday) next week from a mini-memoir I wrote last year? I was inspired to write it after reading the book Unbearable Lightness by Portia de Rossi, which is a very honest and moving book. It inspired me to write about some of my own personal struggles---things I've never really talked much about on here. I came across it the other day and was trying to figure out what to do with it. Hold on to it? Re-write and publish it? Post little bits and pieces of it on my blog? I honestly can't decide if I want to publish excerpts here or hold on to it and potentially publish it as a whole someday.
What do you guys think? Is that something you would like to see, or do you think I should just hang on to it for awhile until I decide if I want to publish it altogether?
Let me know! Thanks. <3
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
What if syndrome
I'm no doctor, but I know a sickness of the soul when I see one---or feel one. What if syndrome is a very common soul sickness and occasionally decides to pay me unexpected visits. I'm sure almost everyone has experienced what if syndrome at some point in their life. But in case you're not completely sure if you have it or not, I would like to show you a list of its most common symptoms.
Symptoms of what if syndrome
~ Wondering what your life would be like right now if you had taken a different path besides the one you're on
~ Wondering if your current circumstances would be better if you had made a different choice
~ Uncomfortable feelings of anxiety and regret
~ Anticipating the dropping of the other shoe in an aspect of your life that is going exceptionally well (Career, relationship, etc.)
~ Fear of the future
~ Being terrified of making any choice that could potentially affect your future in an unexpected or unplanned way
~ Constantly fearing that your life will ultimately take a turn for the worst
~ Worrying about whether or not you're good enough to live up to a pre-conceived notion of other people's expectations
While there is currently no known cure for what if syndrome, I have come up with a few ways to alleviate the discomfort of it.
Ways to alleviate the discomfort of what if syndrome
~ Take a minute to be grateful for what you have instead of focusing only on what you don't have. Seriously. It's surprisingly liberating.
~ If you're unhappy with the course of your life, know that it's not too late to change directions. Take a little step in a different direction each day.
~ Make a conscious effort to stop worrying about the future. It hasn't arrived yet, and you have no way of knowing how it's going to turn out.
~ If you're happy, let yourself be happy. Don't obsess over potentially losing that happiness in the future.
~ Leave the past in the past. Don't stress over something you can't change.
~ Surround yourself with people who love you, believe in you, support you, and tell you how awesome you are.
~ Take a risk or try something new without thinking too much about the outcome.
~ Eat lots of ice cream and get plenty of rest.
<3 Madison
Symptoms of what if syndrome
~ Wondering what your life would be like right now if you had taken a different path besides the one you're on
~ Wondering if your current circumstances would be better if you had made a different choice
~ Uncomfortable feelings of anxiety and regret
~ Anticipating the dropping of the other shoe in an aspect of your life that is going exceptionally well (Career, relationship, etc.)
~ Fear of the future
~ Being terrified of making any choice that could potentially affect your future in an unexpected or unplanned way
~ Constantly fearing that your life will ultimately take a turn for the worst
~ Worrying about whether or not you're good enough to live up to a pre-conceived notion of other people's expectations
While there is currently no known cure for what if syndrome, I have come up with a few ways to alleviate the discomfort of it.
Ways to alleviate the discomfort of what if syndrome
~ Take a minute to be grateful for what you have instead of focusing only on what you don't have. Seriously. It's surprisingly liberating.
~ If you're unhappy with the course of your life, know that it's not too late to change directions. Take a little step in a different direction each day.
~ Make a conscious effort to stop worrying about the future. It hasn't arrived yet, and you have no way of knowing how it's going to turn out.
~ If you're happy, let yourself be happy. Don't obsess over potentially losing that happiness in the future.
~ Leave the past in the past. Don't stress over something you can't change.
~ Surround yourself with people who love you, believe in you, support you, and tell you how awesome you are.
~ Take a risk or try something new without thinking too much about the outcome.
~ Eat lots of ice cream and get plenty of rest.
<3 Madison
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