Cool, rainy, drizzly morning...summer is DEFINATELY over :( There are a few people in my life who are experiencing employment changes/difficulties lately...I know this has become a more difficult economy and all, but still, it shouldn't be SO difficult for talented, intelligent people to be able to earn a living at something they have talent at and find enjoyable, not necessarily outrageous wealth and fame (tho' there's nothing wrong with those) but simply being able to earn a self-supportive living doing something they enjoy and living a life that is fulfilling. I so admire people who have been willing to take some risks in their lives, not play things too safe, too comfortable, too conservatively, folks who have had the courage to follow their dreams, their happiness, their "bliss" if you will. And by this, I mean risks; there is a difference between taking a risk and being reckless. It saddens me that sometimes these courageous people have to struggle with some of the "day-to-day" stuff more than others, but maybe on some level they find that struggle, that uncertainty, energizing. I really want to be more like some of those folks (and they exist in all of my various "walks of life"- family, longtime friends, friends from my "T" life, etc...), and I know I tend to go on and on about this too much, and I KNOW I'm the only one who can do this for me, but I still tend to play things too safe, too securely.
And it also makes me feel sorta bad that, because I tend to play things that safely, I let myself get too caught up, too comfortable in the day-to-day, the routine, that I'm often not able to be there for some people in the way that I'd like to be. Not that they NEED me or my support, but hey, everyone can use some support, everyone likes to know that there are folks who care about and for them. And where I'd spent much of my life purposely trying to be sorta cool and aloof, trying to avoid being hurt by others, where I've begun to reach a point where I want to open up to and be there more for others, move more beyond myself, and yet I can't, or won't, its troubling to me as well. Its not about me, or anyone, leading a "perfect" life (gosh, that would be boring!), but a more full, more fulfilling life, the good and the bad, not simply ordinary, average, safe. There are lots of people I know who are leading those kinds of "full" lives- they deserve more than sometimes they get, particularly in these uncertain times, but they are truly living, not just exisitng. I don't mean any of this to sound depressing, just some thoughts on a few things...(hey, its gray and cool today, with the threat of- agh!- snow, whaddya want?! :)
"She ain't ashamed to be a woman, or afraid to be a friend..."