I have always been fascinated with words. I have often thought of my love of words as a gender thing, as if doting on words is a femininity that I own, yet I do not believe there is any real truth to this thinking. I imagine that many men are in love with words too, and that an affinity for words is neither masculine nor feminine. I know now as an adult, that I could have studied words (become a linguist) yet I never knew there was such a science until several years ago. Words are beautiful, like names, rivers, and cities, and words are strong, like speeches, histories, and leaders. Each and every word can tell a story within its unique origin, and some words are too old to for us to even know their origin. Every time I hear a name of a person, I want to spell it and picture each letter that creates the name. I can not explain why I love doing this, other than by comparing this pleasure to a fine meal or panoramic view. When learning another language or words in another language, I do the same thing. I picture the word and each letter, and then I mull it around my brain enjoying its beautiful aroma.
And sometimes familiar words that seem old and ordinary can suddenly become beautiful and unique and special to me. I have had this kind of revelation about words many times, for example, fallible. Fallible is a beautiful word in structure and meaning that reminds us that making mistakes is normal and totally human. Another word I have been introduced to again is "ambivalence." I always thought ambivalence meant having no preference, as a positive or neutral connotation, but the word has become more dear to me when I realized that ambivalence also means a lack of commitment to an opinion. Ambivalence is actually the root of a lot of sorrow in my life.
If I analyse all the areas in my life that feel shattered, marred, unfinished, or lacking, I often times have a sense of two people within myself trying to make decisions-The Ambivalent Me. One voice is telling me one thing, while another voice is telling me to do something else, and I simply can not decide what to do sometimes. It's quite paralyzing really.
I should work longer today vs. I should watch TV on the Internet.
I should stay sober vs. I should get high.
I should go to the office vs. I should go visit someone.
I should go shopping vs. I should save money.
I should eat out vs. I should cook more at home.
I should write more vs. I should watch a good movie.
I know that getting stuck in "should" statements is a bad idea, but I am trying more to make a point of the ambivalence that dominates my thoughts. I am trying not to judge myself, but really want to understand how ambivalence is holding me back from my goals and dreams. I do have goals and dreams, and I would like to pursue them in this short life. It seems that one must make firm decisions in life and stick to them, rather than sit in a place of ambivalence. Ambivalence shows a fear of commitment and expresses a reluctance to living a driven and focused life of integrity.
Thank you words for being so interesting to me and making it possible for me to play around with you whenever I want. Perhaps I should rediscover "discipline!"
Attitude is Everything
I think we all know that bitching and complaining is ugly. I try really hard not to do it. No one really wants to hear it, but there are complainers everywhere. It never really feels good to go on and on about something, yet we continue to do it. It makes me want to explode sometimes when I hear someone bitch and whine about everything and everyone. It seems all that negative space could be filled with talking about all the good people and all the amazing dreams people have. So, lets have a good time, be grateful, forgiving, hopeful, and kind. Let people go ahead of you in traffic, smile at a stranger, forgive your parents and enemies, and attempt to love your job- or at least try to have a good attitude. Its the best thing for everyone, especially yourself.
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