The New Year has come and 2023 is the year that the 23 year old me expected my being to accomplish great feats by this age. It is quite funny, how life pans out and humbles the crap out of you. On my wall there's a cheque for a million dollars signed by your truly when he was 23 but guess what, even at my best I was only 30%there and now I'm not even 1% there.
Since my last birthday, there was a lot of introspection and reflection about how did my life turn out to be this beautiful pile of mess that is scattered all in front of me. While I'd considered my life a life rather well lived with great memories and experiences. The financial aspect at this point is severely lacking and it is ironic how I evolved into the person I despised when I was younger.
The harsh truth is that money is the key to this plane that I exist on, the plane that my physical being has to interact with, the plane that my current stats will not allow me to to reach the kind of existence I envisioned when I was younger. So many questions that was eating me up , questions that makes me question and doubt myself, questions that leads to more questions, questions that I know I have the answer in me but I have yet to see it or simply aren't courageous enough to give the real answer
How did I end up here today?
Is this all I have got?
Was I too full of myself?
Have I been living life wrongly?
Was I lost the entire time but just pretending to know what I was doing?
Looking back at my entire life, I tried to find the one event that changed my entire life trajectory to this bullshit it is now and I couldn't. There was no singular event that cause it, it is just how life was set up for me. Growing up in poverty warps the mind of a child in ways that normal middle class people will not be able to understand. My idea of growing up and being mature was me going to work at the age of 14 to bring money to the family. That was not what a child needed, that was not growing up, that just trapped me into the cyclical nature of poverty.
I came to realize a very important point the past year, everyone else around can have the ability to fuck up their entire life and their well to do family will be there. They've got people to clean up their mess, and no matter how wrecked or how wretched they make their life sound. At the end of the day, their parents can give them a helping hand for them to make life work properly for them. I am the helping hand of my family, I have ridiculous amounts of responsibilities that I didn't sign up for and it is really beginning to feel like a complete liability. At this point I have to say , I am not blaming or lamenting about the effort my parents took to raise me. They did what they could, and so did I , perhaps what we all could do is just not enough to let the world makes sense to us or to me at least.
I hate to see myself as a product of circumstances but the more I reflect and think the more it seems to me that way. That's what you get when a poor kid, because of his intelligence ends up with the rich and smart kids but can never be one of them because his pocket money is probably 10 to 20% of theirs and naturally he had to find other ways to make himself look better. He took up sports, read a lot, built himself a lot. It made him happy for sure but he still didn't fit in. Because now he has learned so many things that many things that the others were chasing seemed frivolous.
Or is that is ego talking, he wanted to not feel small, he wanted to feel powerful and feeling that everyone else is beneath him is is way of protecting that helpless soul inside him. It was this that changed me along the way and over time things became extremely out of hand to the point where I am standing now. I still think I am better than most people it's just that I suck at making money but now I am at the crossroads realizing that none of these intrinsic values actually mean anything unless one has the wealth or social status to let people be curious about them.
I was constantly going against the system that I felt entrapped in. I was fighting for freedom, my entire life. Now it's just become a dirty word. Freedom, what a joke, if this life I have is freedom, I'm no different from being in prison. Even all the weird kids have found a partner, I am just such an unlovable being that even those losers have found someone who loves them. But not me. I just chase everyone away. Behind this stoic face and strong body, hides a massive pussy who is afraid of getting hurt again, who is a fucking coward. One that masks his actions as an act of liberation but in actual fact afraid of failing.
I am all about the spiritual side of things for it is how I really began to understand the world. Yet spirituality doesn't put food on the table although it can teach you to not be attached to the idea of eating. So I am rather conflicted as I know I am not going to be a monk but I'd like to progress towards enlightenment while maintaining who I am as a person. I need to make money to be free. While I might have my life constraint by the rules that others set for me I have to bow my head down so I can get what I want. Enough of thinking I am too good for a job, I am not, I am a delivery rider. You know how high up that's in a social hierarchy of chinese people in this country? I'm no different from the uncles and aunties cleaning toilets to most people.
It is just pragmatic, even I am ashamed of what I committed my life to doing. Delivering food to people, I even convinced myself that it is a great job, while it definitely has many factors I personally enjoy but it's dead end. End I am even more broke that I started off, not just financially but spiritually. The endless grind makes it seem so silly but I guess I was busy feeling sorry for myself so I ended up stuck to this role for so many year.
So guess what this is the year , I have to make actionable change and stop ruminating in the past. As I always say " A men life begins at 30" while I didnt mean it to begin in the manner but I think its a great mindset to have right now.
Starting from this year, I will reduce the amount of self sabotaging activities I have mindless engage in
- Reduce Netflix Binges
- Stop vaping, I've quit smoking since 1November but I smoked a bit during NYE since it was you know NYE. Im pretty much not dependent on ciggs anymore but vaping that is the real bitch here
- Revenge bedtime procrastination, I get it, life sucks when I'm not in control and this right here although it gives me a semblance of control, the truth is it leaves me drained the next day
-More sobriety
Here are some habits that I must inculcate into my life.
-Start sleeping early and waking up early ideally 7am everyday
- Write at least once a week, be it blog or my journal, Monday nights sound good.
- Read one book a month, I did okay last year with 4 books through the year but I need more
- Expand my social circle, gotta stop living in my own bubble.
- Talk less listen more
- Commit to taking care of my body an hour each day at least, from exercising to meditation
- Less junk food, the man who cannot control what he puts in his mouth is an ill disciplined slave
- Establishing a routine, I cannot go with the flow no mo, Can't be flowing in the same puddle of shit
A few things that I am proud of myself last year.
- I managed to keep my duolingo streak alive for 300plus days
- Ive been more active
- I wrote my first complete song
- I stopped wanting to be like others and be more like myself
- I learned how to be a good housekeeper, the person who does the groceries has so much power on the life for the people that lives together.
- I learned to cook more stuff
Things that I will finish by End of Year
- Getting my Data Analytics cert
- Getting an official job hopefully by Q1
- Be more involved in different communities of interest, like yoga and surfskating
- My class 2 license
- My diving license
Things that I really want to do this year but is okay if I don't get to do it
- Take a yoga instructor course
- Wakesurfing and actual surfing
- Travel again
I will sit down and take time to do up a schedule which I must stick to for the coming days, I need to maximize my productivity while ensuring that I am still in touch with my human side that is not tainted by society.
I think this was a great idea to take some time out to sort out all these before starting the year, although I am a bit late but better late than never. Keep going man, this is the year where I will not feel sorry for myself anymore. Will I love myself more then? I don't know I just know I can't possibly continue hating myself.