Honestly, I would say that
even though there have been some very difficult times for me over the last
decade, it has still been the best decade of my life. It has been a time of
letting go, a time of redefining, embracing and living new definitions of words
that I had never understood nor even imagined I would ever live. Words such as
care, compassion and consideration and even empathy — as a combination of care
and consideration that I now live by placing the experience of another — as I
imagine it — into myself while remaining
stable in order to decide how best to stand in relation to them. Even though I
never understood empathy and I rarely cared about anyone but myself for most of
my life, I now understand what it’s like to care and empathize. And nowadays,
while I usually notice when I’m living those words, it is no longer something
that I need to push myself to do — almost as though it’s a natural doing for
me.
In essence, I’ve
redesigned a substantial portion of myself (with room for expansion and/or
improvement of course as need be) to give myself that flexibility to continue
walking a journey that I/we began long ago. This is not to say that I am
perfect, far from it, but that I have proven to myself that I am able and
willing to face what is, take responsibility for it and change it as myself to
that which is better in relation to all. In essence, I’m still on a never
ending mission on a never ending journey with room for lots of funnying and
adventuring on top of that.
Additionally, until recently,
I guess about the last 1-2 years ago, I would often wonder why my voice always
seemed to be out of pitch, like there was something interfering with the
natural sound that I imagined I ought to be making, yet never seem to be able
to produce, especially when I dared to sing.
Nowadays however, when I sing (which is a lot) to myself at home with
the geckos that sometimes greet me or when I’m in classrooms (with the students
diligently attending to their smartphones), I no longer hear that scratching
and screeching noise coming out of me. These days, I love hearing the sounds
that I create, and while I may not be in perfect harmony, I enjoy the balance
it brings to my environment and it’s an improvement in the direction I care to
be heading.
Recently, my physical body
went through a reorganizing of sorts wherein I felt quite ill for about two
weeks. During this time, I reduced my weight by about four kgs and cut out the
canned tomatoes and canned mackerel that I had been eating quite often. It
turns out (from my analysis) that the canned foods contained toxins that I was
ingesting over the long run. Thus having removed that aspect, as well as most
glucose from my diet and doubled the fruit and veggies that I eat, I now feel
much better — like physically reorganized. And that’s why I’m posting my
picture with these blogs – for the record.
I’m going to leave it here
today because I’m considering (on this Sunday), either doing some cold water
swimming or going shopping for supplies.
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Nice reading you brother!
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