Do you think I'm cool yet? |
Emotionally, this was a huge step for me. There was hardly any service (curses T-mobile!) at the cabin and I was learning to detach myself from my old life. I was focused on bonding with the people closest to me and improving on the snowboard.
By the end of the day, I had fallen more times than I could count but I never felt discouraged. I kind of see it at rather analogous with life and taking on new challenges in general. Snowboarding has a pretty steep learning curve but apparently there's supposed to be a "magical moment" where "linking turns" just clicks. I'm going to get it next time around. My goal is to buy a season pass when I'm in Chicago and make that my hobby! I shall conquer my fear!!!
On the way home from the trip, I chatted with the other BioE students about futures and what put us on our paths in life - how our 20s are really for self-discovery and change and chasing after dreams. It was such a reminder of the person I once was about two years ago. Maybe about a year ago, I entered a bad place - I was so comfortable with the way life was and I was scared about my future that I clung too hard to the certain things in my life. In a sense, I was lost without knowing I was lost.
Everything changed two months ago. I was starting to make my way into a better place and then... I lost something really special to me. It was a kicker for me. I had to make myself a better person and wake up because I could end up losing out on important things again in the future.
Interestingly, my friend caught me when I said "I suck at this game" (Cards Against Humanity). He told me, "Why do you say that? You shouldn't say that, don't put yourself down." I looked at him incredulously since I had never mentioned to him how hard I was trying to fight my self-depreciation habits and laughed nervously saying "you seem so serious..." He was a bit hard to read but he said , "No, but I am! You shouldn't put yourself down. What matters is you have fun while you play with us." I know it was just a game - but the truth was, putting myself down in little things is exactly what makes it so easy to put myself down for bigger things.
I finally feel like I'm making progress towards a happy place. I started making baby steps one direction--it was painful and uncertain--and while I was walking towards there, I kept looking back, thinking that there was some way I could fix it and run back. At every step it felt like I was going nowhere and at times I would take a step back. But there was no point in all of that. So after cycling through the 5 stages of grief ten bajillion times, I just couldn't look back anymore. I guess I sort of looked at Tahoe, where I was with my good friends and at a place where I would be relatively disconnected from social media and the world at large, to kickstart my way to a better me. And the truth was - I was able to live my life happily and perfectly okay with myself.
I think I'm starting to come to terms with the uncertainty of the future and that I'm okay with maintaining that sliver of hope in the meanwhile. It's my choice, I guess, and I'm okay with that. Now I need to make sure that I won't be disappointed in the end. I think that I'll be okay if nothing happens and if one day I find that all is lost. I am okay and at peace with the idea that we are merely "open to the possibilities" and if there is nothing, then okay. The only way I can find this peace is if I truly start to love myself and, plain and simple, just be awesome.