Saturday, March 3, 2012

Figuring myself out

It's amazing how when you grow older, you begin to understand so much more about yourself. Over the past month or so, I've been able to identify why I do things and I analyze my feelings that their origin. Unfortunately, I still have a long way to go in order to understand what I believe in and why.

One thing I have always believed in is that happiness is made up of two parts: Circumstance and Attitude. When things aren't going the way I want them to, I find myself being completely engulfed in the unhappiness and I can't find relief until my circumstance changes. I finally got a job out here in Colorado but now I'm having struggles finding a place to live. Denver is significantly more expensive than San Antonio, so I can no longer afford living in a one-bedroom apartment on my own. I need a roommate. I had a couple options for roommates but they have both fallen through. I am stressed and not happy with my current situation. I find myself being anxious, jealous, annoyed, angry, and depressed. I know what I want but I can't find a way to get there (story of my life). Ideally, I ought to relax and enjoy what I do have going on. But, I. Don't. Wan't. To! Why? I think I like being sad. My favorite music is the kind that would make me cry if I were in the right mood. I like to cry when I'm sad and it's relieving to do so.

Oddly enough, I tend to do the things I'm most passionate about when I'm sad. I write music when I'm sad. I play piano and sing out loud when I'm sad. I drive when I'm sad. I lose weight when I'm sad. I want to be with the people I most care about when I'm sad. I also spend a lot of time alone when I'm sad.  I think when I'm sad. I write my feelings when I'm sad. I reconnect with old friends when I'm sad. I travel when I'm sad. I desire to take more risks and be spontaneous when I'm sad. It seems that there's some positive feedback going on--I'm passionate when I'm sad, so I end up keeping myself sad. Instead of making myself happy in the moment, I rely on that change that needs to happen in order to make myself happy. Ultimately, I want to be happy. But I'm happiest when I know what I want and I'm able to get what I want. Until I reach that, I take advantage of sadness(Tchaikovsky actually wrote his best music while he was depressed).