I’m a firm believer that everything written in the Bible was written by people just trying to make a positive difference for the era of the time. It shows its age today with some completely nonsensical demands. And yet, there is still wisdom to be found in it if you look at it. For far too long, I’ve been comparing myself to the lives and achievements of others. I’ve been holding them up and measuring myself against the best of them. Why do I do this? Why do I fall into this trap? My life is my life, no matter where it takes me. Their lives are theirs. I am sure there are things in my life that they may wish they had, as well as I wish I had things that they have. But, no longer. When I want for what they chose to prioritize early in their life, I lose part of what makes me unique. I may have missed a few boats, but I caught a few boats of my own too. Why am I so self hating when I have always done as I pleased? I have no doubt that what brings happiness into the lives of others would bring happiness into mine as well. But those things are not all of who I am. And though I may be late in achieving things where others have already planted their flag, this race is not over. And still to, I bring to the table many unique talents that no others can claim because they have chose to live in a different world than my own.
When I ponder the meaning of ‘thou shalt not covet thy neighbors wife’, I believe it is speaking more than just of threatening the bond of marriage, but rather a deep wisdom that says do not compare your achievements to the achievements of others. And though I’ve never actually coveted a neighbors wife, I’ve definitely broken this rule lately and suffered in my private hell because of it. It almost consumed me, and only through either luck or stupidity did I manage to not let it end my life. People will always have something you desire. And yet, we are the masters of our lives. Some of us may lack discipline, but we all know deep down that if we want something, it is our responsibility to work to achieve it, no matter how difficult it may be for us in comparison to how easy it was for others. It’s time for me to stop making excuses and claim my life. For far too long, I’ve been a prisoner, locked in a cell that I helped to construct. I’ve tried to fool myself into thinking that others bore the responsibility for the state of my life, but truth be told there were so many other paths I could of taken, but for too long opted for the easy road. It may be a difficult habit to break, but I will overcome it.
I will go forth with all that I am and live in this world. I will not exist in my own delusions any longer, nor reflect in self pity and loathing when things do not go my way. One thing I acknowledge that I have to change is that I am far too weak when it comes to dealing with others. I have always been too careful around people not wanting to upset or hurt anyone, and yet, one must be willing to not let the desires of other people knock you down or knock you back into depression. I acknowledge that there are selfish people in this world, and that I must defend myself against them as a matter of survival. I cannot afford to let them steal my life with their manipulative habits. I will grow stronger. I will not grow cold, I will not shut down, I will not be defined by anyone except myself.
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I can see myself very clearly in your post..
Thank you for sharing, now I feel less alone.
How old are you if I may know? I’m 28, and also have decided to finally start DO something for MY own life, not for others,.even if it’s my parents’ own wishes.
cookies to you
You allready have
I like the way you write. I’m 38 and I hear your words but for me I don’t know what do with my life, but end it. I guess I’m kind of lost and tired of blaming the world, society and my family for the way my life has panned out but I’ve made soo many mistakes and there is soo much water under the bridge that I’m at a total loss as to how to make things better. I’ve used the analogy in therapy that I’m like a mirror which has been smashed on the ground into thousands of pieces, then trampled upon and over the course of time have become all tarnished and mottled. Yes you could try and put me back together again but I’ll always be a broken mirror full of cracks, and if you get too close the shards will cut you as well…
As for the bible I’m sure there are gems of wisdom in it, here and there, but it’s a bit like looking for diamonds in a pile of stinking dung. You know there may be a few in there, but it isn’t worth tainting yourself over!!! O.o
i like that i have used i am like a cookie smashed all over a table … you cant fix it aand it ever where
Yup, analogies and poetic license are good. How are you hon?
ok i hate myself right now … how r u
Awww *hugs* I know what self hatred is like, only too well. I’m okay I guess all things considered, though tbh I find this time of year a bit slow…
And niki how are you faring, or shouldn’t I ask?
ya me to i usally dont hate this time of the year but this time year i really do i just miss my mom fuck much. i hate it i thought i was over the crying shit. i am sorry todays one of thous days of mine where i really j=dont care to live. i knowi want to help people on hear cuz i know death is not the answer but lately all i wanna so i see my mom and not go trew this i am not ready for my b-day or any other holiday to come up or her bithday cuz that next to come but ya i really wanna od tonight ….. i am sorry i am being a baby ***** that should grow up. i said to much i am sorry
Is your mum dead, too? If so imma sorry! Mine died when I was in my late 20s and the last time I’d seen her I was 17, we were that estranged. But I never stopped loving her for one moment and I miss her soo much it feels like I’ve got a big back hole in my heart, and sometimes all I can feel is an aching sense of loss that makes me sick and threatens to overwhelm me and at those times I wanna be with her soo much it hurts…
big black*
And sorry if I’ve mentioned that before, but it still cuts me up…
so do i i really wanna die tonight so i can be with her i love her so much i cant stop crying … i am sorry
But the thing is, we wouldn’t be with them hon. After we die it’s more than likely that there’s just, nothing, nothing but an empty void. So we won’t get to see them again because we’ll be dead, just plain dead. I mean it’s worth the risk for me, as I’ve very little to live for and I’m really tired of the unceasing pain. But you have to think very hard about this decision, because it’s too late to decide you wanna live when you’ve just killed yourself…
I am sorry for you too *hugs* why is life soo unfair!? =(
Idk I wish it wasn’t this is when I hate life
To the earlier poster: I am 30 years of age. As I emphasized, I feel like there are many areas where other people have it easy and I have it hard. This was always a motivation sucker for me, as to why I have to work so hard for things when others have it so easy. But the capacity is in me for permanent change. Even now, I work to that change. By now, I mean right now. Shutting down my computer and going to work.