I believe I have
discovered one of the biggest things that is holding me back, or it feels that
way.
I have always loved
listening to blink 182, Sum 41, +44, Angels & Airwaves, Linkin Park and a
lot more... But for some reason I have kept on listening to all of them except
Sum 41, and today I had a listen to this awesome band again, while doing my SF
on my previous blog.
While the first song
played, I got this massive feeling of (insert word here, my English Vocabulary
is failing me again, damn. Maybe Longing?), but while having this feeling I
went back into memory lane. Which mean it’s a trigger point for me about past
event/attachments.
While thinking back into the past I realised
what this feeling was – felt like my whole body and mind are “missing”, meaning
the person I was back then. At first I couldn’t get to the point, so I decided
to dig in deeper, to get this point out, and deal with it. If I don’t then I’ll
always be stuck in the past and wish I was there, and not here, meaning I am
living in a reality that doesn’t exists.
With all of these
attachment, I obviously have consequences that follow. Wherein all my thoughts
wanders in my unconscious and subconscious, which in return will manifest into
the way I carry myself, the way I present myself, in what I do and how I do it.
Also my mind patterns that influences my experience with the world, what
controls my thought and how I act and react to trigger points if I am not aware
at any given moment in time.
So it comes down again
to… childhood. I have listened to the kind of music (Punk/rock) since I’ve been
small probably 12, and from that age and up I have accumulated memories on these
songs, memories of the good, of the bad, the relaxed, the angry and sad, plus
many more. But I always chose to remember the good, the times where I had my
“freedom”, “responsible free”, and “I have all the time in the word” memories.
Playing games, hanging out with friends, have a girlfriend every now and then,
everything was abundant. Meaning in past I knew in my mind that we were
financially stable, well off, and I would have a good future because my parents
would provide me that – see how wealthy people always seem to get everything
they want, that is the idea here – so what I have now, I will always have, the
good life.
Seeing later that at the
time where I reached High School my brother went to University, obviously I
assumed that would be my direction and I will just slide into the big word,
with everything in order, where I can just build upon that.
This is the life I knew,
and had – privileged. This was all connected to these songs I usually listened
to and the memories I kept up until this day. But it never turned out that way.
So my mind kept on shooting out in that direction, while my reality moved out
in the total opposite direction.
Which will lead to the
following: A few years later, 2007/8, some shit happened, recession. Also some
other external factors played a big role in which created financial instability
with the business that my family ran, and everything basically started to
change, slowly.
Now that is basically
where everything went kind of downhill, and knowing my past, I never worked
hard in school, I got my 60% without studying, implying I am intelligent, but
am I? With South African Public schools I highly doubt it. But that is not the
point, my point is I never really knew how to work hard, I either got
everything I wanted or I didn’t. Which is sad, because some people would turn
the world upside down just to get what they want, with hard work and some
evilness in between?
So with this in mind (all
of the above), I did get the chance to go to University, as I was a teenager, the
University I attended… was not the one I had planned for… Which created
conflict within myself, and added to this conflict I never knew what it meant to
actually study, or work hard and get what I want. I dropped out. Gave up on my
dream of becoming a mechanical/electrical Engineer or to say electromechanical
engineer and thus I ended up studying Graphic and Web Design. Bringing me to
the point of where I am today, and listening to old music, realising and seeing
my life already, not going accordingly to plan.
When I do listening all
these things pop up in some form in my head or in my gut, and it do create
unease within myself, tension, regret, and some blame for what happened and
didn’t happen. All the while I actually still love listening to the music – for
the music…
So, here I have an
opportunity to correct myself, chase a newly created goal among many other (not
dreams, for I am not sleeping), and clearing myself up from this “baggage”
that’s holding me back.
J