Dear Diary,
There comes a time in life where you have to stop to ask yourself, what is it that I am living for and what is it that I have to lose that motivates the grit within me to fight for my life, to accomplish my dreams, if I died tomorrow would I be satisfied with where I left off, is there some sort of legacy that I would leave behind that would leave me un-forgotten in the hearts and memories of those most important to me? And when I say dreams, I am not referring to the tangible crap I’ve acquire, the career path that I have thought defined me and my worth to the world based on egocentric pop cultural hierarchy… Will I have let my clinical perfectionism dictate my satisfaction of my own glory that can’t be calculated by how many goals I’ve met, dollars I’ve made, rules I’ve broken… will my downfall of allowing myself to be continually held back by my recently discovered subconscious fear that, if I am not the best at what I am doing that I am wasting my time and then run away, even if only mentally… perpetuating my inability at times to stop running in fucking circles around myself and to get out of my own way?
My fear, my long haul ‘what do I have to lose’, is that I don’t want to not have positively affected those I love and those whom I’ve only met I passing, that I may have not loved myself deeply enough and allowed myself to simply be that happen chance of an ever developing human-being, will I have accepted my mistakes, my faults and that I am not always super human, and that its okay, that I fought the good fight and simultaneously stopped to smell the roses, did I ever stop for a moment to take my own advice and to not be a peripheral self…
There are four things for sure in this life, we are born, we desire love, we silently fear not to be forgotten, we die. All else is uncertain other than the fact that you can fight for your own truth and that only you can define what that means.
Find your ‘what do I have to lose’, and acknowledge that you are an ever evolving being, that you are not and will never be the same person as you were yesterday, today and tomorrow and that quite possibly through all of that you might just find your purpose and path to a more intimate and accepting relationship with yourself, life and all that is.
Goodnight diary, until we meet again.















