We tend to overlook how blessed we are
sometimes. Sometimes, it's not sometimes but oftentimes.
We get distracted by little problems,
small problems, small hurdles, big hurdles. And no matter how we are
already bombarded by inspirational books, text messages, tv shows,
facebook posts, tweets and blog articles, when the boulder- sometimes
pebble- of disappointment, hits us, we forget all about optimism and
succumb to the wretched feeling of defeat. How emotional have we
become.
I feel that way sometimes. Sometimes
it's not even sometimes but oftentimes.
On a couple of recent incidents, I
would be “awakened” by comments from friends, old and current,
saying how I am blessed with my life, my family, my career; how they
wish they were doing what I do; how they admire what I do and so on.
And then, it would hit me, I have not been seeing how really, really
blessed I am.
While I do not actually envy other
people, and if I do get envious, I do not take action upon it, there
would really be things in life that I wish I was doing or having.
I fail to appreciate how I am blessed.
I get put off by little difficulties. I give up, get upset. Luckily
for me, I have these people and events that make me realize how
foolish I am in my state of mind.
While I cannot promise to make a 360
turnaround from this mentality, I will honestly try to make good out
of everything that happnes to me and that is given to me. It's
something that has been said so many times so many ways. We, human
beings, just like drama.
For the moment, I am typing my heart's
content out and hope that I can come out of my “blindness” when
the boulder or pebble strikes again. Because, anyway, this is life.
While we cannot always live it the way we like it, we should live it
because, well, it's life.
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