Tuesday, March 20, 2012 5:59 AM
tell 'em that it's human nature
Well well, received my first rejection. I'm quite sad, but pretty much able to deal with the fact - perhaps the closing of one door will lead to the opening of another! And it narrows down the paths which I can take too. But another side of me has been doubting and questioning what if all the doors are shut? What if I don't make it anywhere? What if I'm simply not good enough for anything? I've been flattering myself too much. Just because I applied for a relatively easy course in universities that aren't exactly top notch and got into all of them, doesn't mean I'm anywhere near the top of the playing field.
This is a dose of reality, the hard way I guess.
I don't exactly know what I want to do in future anymore. I'm too afraid of having such high hopes; I know it'll only set me up for disappointment if I don't meet them.
I want to be able to make a difference in other people's lives.
I want to continue writing and weaving a magical world of stories.
I want to put a smile of the faces of others.
I want to have a fulfilling life - get married, have kids, all that cliched stuff.
I want to share the gospel with others.
I want to learn more, find out more, never ever stop learning every day.
I want to save lives.
I want to find beauty in the dullest of things, in the most mundane things.
I want to have a social life.
I want to be able to find love - both in a person and in the job I do.
I want to be ridiculously fanatically idealistic; I don't ever want to stop dreaming. Life ends when you give up on your dreams.
I want to be able to look back at the end of my life and know that I have walked down the path that God has set out for me.
I want to continue making music, playing the piano, just worshiping God in a band.
I want to go on serving more in church.
I want to tell my stories, even if they should break my heart.
I want to help mend the broken hearts of others.
Yes, the lofty aspirations of an eighteen year old. Someday I'll look back at this list and find myself foolish for having wanted to do so many things. But maybe someday this list will remind me of who I used to be and spur that future me on to have greater goals, larger dreams, higher aspirations.
For now, I should just get back to the present. Just trying to overcome my disappointment - and I wish you actually cared about how I feel.