"It's too good to be true."
I might have written something similar to this once before, but a new day, a new post.
On November 1st 2010, I realized how much I liked my statistics course. After ASC's blanket drive (which went really well), I decided I'd stop at Dunkin Donuts and study just because I finally enjoyed this class. Until 3am, I sat there [happily!] studying away. On my drive home, I thought about how great everything was: I was doing decent in the classes I hated, doing well in the ones I liked; ASC was doing better than ever (our attendance sky-rocketed); and my friends were awesome (nothing new, hah). Life was good. I couldn't've been happier...nothing could make this feeling go away. I was just HAPPY. I literally couldn't stop smiling. I remember exactly how I felt, and thought that things would just keep getting better.
Twelve hours later, I received a phone call informing me that my cousin passed away. Smile? Gone. All of those feelings stated above? Gone.
That's just one vivid memory. I can think of so many other times when I'm just so happy with the way things are, when classes are good, when work is good, when I'm making new friends, when I feel successful and just can't stop smiling. And then, that's always followed by something so tragic (usually a death in the family). At first, I didn't realize the pattern so it didn't affect me too much. Until one day, it clicked. My first thought? I don't deserve to be happy because clearly someone somewhere is after me every time I embrace my happiness. After I started thinking this, I could think nothing else. Although I didn't sit there and dwell on my realization, it began to affect me in a very negative way. This also took me awhile to realize, but once I did, I realized that everyone goes through the same cycle. The result? We all begin to stop ourselves from being happy. Every time something good happens to us, we don't share the news with someone, fearing that something bad will negate your news. You stop going out of your way to make yourself happy, because you don't want to deal with "the consequences"...
But is that how it's supposed to be?! Are we really supposed to limit ourselves? Are we really supposed to stop ourselves from being happy? Should we fear happiness because we believe that it comes in a package with sadness?
Obviously, as always, to each its own. You can (and should) believe what you want to, but here's the answer that I've come up with...no...it's quite simple. First of all, we need to figure out what happiness means to us because everyone has their own definition of it. If you aren't sure, then that means you have a lot of experiences left to go through to figure that out (which is great!). If you believe that you've defined it, then be open to the idea of it changing because as you grow older, your thoughts will change. Anyway, second, once you know what happiness means to you, go after it! Isn't every period of happiness worth a little bit of sadness that MAY follow? (Key word: MAY. It doesn't necessarily happy every time!) Third, stop being so afraid of everything. If you live in fear, you'll miss out on so much. You won't take opportunities that come your way, you won't let yourself fall in love with someone or something, you won't help yourself find happiness...
So to quickly recap: it's okay to be happy. Don't think so much, don't stop yourself. Just live, laugh & learn! Dance a little hear and there, sing once in awhile, hang out with your friends, do silly things, don't work so hard, waste a little bit of time...just be happy. After all, when you look back at life, nothing will make you smile more than your periods of giddy happiness!
So long <3
P.S. For those of you that are always worried about me for whatever reasons, I guess I should say that the reason I wrote this post is because I'm just so happy right now...for so many reasons. I know that something bad can come along, but it's okay because I'll overcome that obstacle and be happy again. =) So stop worrying!
I might have written something similar to this once before, but a new day, a new post.
On November 1st 2010, I realized how much I liked my statistics course. After ASC's blanket drive (which went really well), I decided I'd stop at Dunkin Donuts and study just because I finally enjoyed this class. Until 3am, I sat there [happily!] studying away. On my drive home, I thought about how great everything was: I was doing decent in the classes I hated, doing well in the ones I liked; ASC was doing better than ever (our attendance sky-rocketed); and my friends were awesome (nothing new, hah). Life was good. I couldn't've been happier...nothing could make this feeling go away. I was just HAPPY. I literally couldn't stop smiling. I remember exactly how I felt, and thought that things would just keep getting better.
Twelve hours later, I received a phone call informing me that my cousin passed away. Smile? Gone. All of those feelings stated above? Gone.
That's just one vivid memory. I can think of so many other times when I'm just so happy with the way things are, when classes are good, when work is good, when I'm making new friends, when I feel successful and just can't stop smiling. And then, that's always followed by something so tragic (usually a death in the family). At first, I didn't realize the pattern so it didn't affect me too much. Until one day, it clicked. My first thought? I don't deserve to be happy because clearly someone somewhere is after me every time I embrace my happiness. After I started thinking this, I could think nothing else. Although I didn't sit there and dwell on my realization, it began to affect me in a very negative way. This also took me awhile to realize, but once I did, I realized that everyone goes through the same cycle. The result? We all begin to stop ourselves from being happy. Every time something good happens to us, we don't share the news with someone, fearing that something bad will negate your news. You stop going out of your way to make yourself happy, because you don't want to deal with "the consequences"...
But is that how it's supposed to be?! Are we really supposed to limit ourselves? Are we really supposed to stop ourselves from being happy? Should we fear happiness because we believe that it comes in a package with sadness?
Obviously, as always, to each its own. You can (and should) believe what you want to, but here's the answer that I've come up with...no...it's quite simple. First of all, we need to figure out what happiness means to us because everyone has their own definition of it. If you aren't sure, then that means you have a lot of experiences left to go through to figure that out (which is great!). If you believe that you've defined it, then be open to the idea of it changing because as you grow older, your thoughts will change. Anyway, second, once you know what happiness means to you, go after it! Isn't every period of happiness worth a little bit of sadness that MAY follow? (Key word: MAY. It doesn't necessarily happy every time!) Third, stop being so afraid of everything. If you live in fear, you'll miss out on so much. You won't take opportunities that come your way, you won't let yourself fall in love with someone or something, you won't help yourself find happiness...
So to quickly recap: it's okay to be happy. Don't think so much, don't stop yourself. Just live, laugh & learn! Dance a little hear and there, sing once in awhile, hang out with your friends, do silly things, don't work so hard, waste a little bit of time...just be happy. After all, when you look back at life, nothing will make you smile more than your periods of giddy happiness!
So long <3
P.S. For those of you that are always worried about me for whatever reasons, I guess I should say that the reason I wrote this post is because I'm just so happy right now...for so many reasons. I know that something bad can come along, but it's okay because I'll overcome that obstacle and be happy again. =) So stop worrying!