First day of work today. Training day. And I can already tell, positive though I am that I will do a good job, that a bleak immediate future is ahead of me. Adulthood has arrived, and I'm about to cross the threshold. I have no choice now but to finally grow up and leave behind childish impulses, comforts, and way of life. It's an impossible to describe feeling. There's hope to it, yet a sense of deep loss. Like I'm about to enter an unknown realm where nothing is really quite the same. Where struggle will be the norm. Where every day I'm going to have to get up and play a character. Someone who's not really me. And I'm going to have to somehow make do with the scraps I'll get in reward. And supposedly I'm lucky for having the opportunity that I have.
No more laying down and hating life. Now it's time to work and hate life, but get something out of it. I've become more spiritual recently having been a complete atheist before. I still don't believe in a theological "god", but I believe in something. And that helps. Anyways, I know it won't all be that bad. There will be good and bad. And I can take the bad with the good. I've started a new philosophy recently. To just open my heart to life and feel all that it has to offer. To feel good and to feel bad. To let my heart guide me, but for my mind to be clear and rational -- which is my natural predisposition anyway, juvenile depressions aside. To just do the best I can and make something worthwhile of it all.
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