Nostalgia, Dreams and Reality
So these past few days have been a lot more... letās go with enjoyable and memorable than they have been in a long time.Ā
If youāre reading this, you probably know me to some extent and know that Iām not a depressive or melancholy person. Sometimes you just slip into a routine and forget to live the life that is right in front of you.Ā
Thatās exactly how Iāve felt since September. I havenāt been living my life to the fullest and thatās a damn shame.Ā
For reasons, that I do not need to or want to get into, I had to learn to be myself once again.Ā
You are probably wondering,Ā āHow do you get to know yourself? You are yourself?ā
Well it is a lot more complicated (and simple) than that. I think Iāll get into this on another blog post.Ā
Back to the present and past few days.Ā
It all started with a SWAMP meeting where I got to hang out and talk with some old friends that I hadnāt really taken the time to converse with in about 3 years.Ā
It was nice and maybe kick started a series of events that would make me question what year it was.
On Friday, I got to enjoy the fine sounds of a band that basically jump started Bebop Media and provided an outlet for me to do my media thing.Ā
The Conglomerate, and all those dudes, played a reunion show in Downtown Bryan and I shot probably my final concert in this town. What a fitting way to end my time here. Then I got to hang out and just enjoy the evening.Ā
It was literally like nothing had changed and all these guys that I played music with while an undergrad just made things feel right again.Ā
It almost felt like 2012 again. The nostalgia bug was alive and well, but I took a great deal away from it all.Ā
I remembered how to live in the moment and love who I am.Ā
Thatās such a cliche but I feel a sense of calm that IĀ havenāt felt in years.
This naturally has carried over into my everyday life.Ā
On Sunday evening, I went to a mic check slam poetry/pie event with a few good friends.Ā
It was so enjoyable and also a bit nostalgic.Ā
The chilly evening air at Revolution in Bryan took me back a few years.Ā
In that moment, I knew that I didnāt have to live in the past. That this was happening right now.Ā
And I was enjoying it and soaking up every minute.Ā
So I did what any rational person who lives in the moment would do in this situation...Ā
I signed up for the open mic section and began to write a piece to perform on my phone.Ā
Yeah, slightly crazy, right?
But I wasnāt scared and I knew just what to write.Ā
So I took the stage and talked about what has been on my mind all these months.Ā
I got a good response but thatās not why I did it.Ā
And that felt good. Great even.Ā
I took the stage for me and did not worry what people thought.Ā
Thatās who I want to be again.Ā
Iām not entirely there yet but it is a start.Ā
Iām going to be who I want to be and it will be great.Ā
So thanks to everyone this weekend who helped me get back to the right path that I belong on.Ā
It means much more than I ever can express.Ā