
After the Thrill is Gone -to- I'm Movin On
Winter always brings me to a place of introversion and reflection, and at this moment I am both sad and happy. I am happy for all the great things that life has brought to me in these past 44 years. For the most part I am happy with myself, and who I am for I feel that finally I have become an authentic person who meets the world head on with my worldview. I feel that for the most part I walk my talk and live as I might sometimes preach to others. There is always room for improvement, and I still have alot to work upon with myself. I have battled my shadows, and learned also not to fight them but TRANSFORM them into aspects of myself that are useful and helpful. Shadows are a funny thing, and being that they are hidden, and we are unconscious of them, bringing them to light is a process that can be both painful and wonderful at the same time. One of the biggest lessons I have learned is that we all LIE to an extent, to ourselves and others because we tend to wear "Masks" that we present to the world as if the masks are who we truly are, but I know the truth. And I have torn away the masks and dedicated myself to living an AUTHENTIC life only showing my true self at all times. This is difficult because we sometimes do not wish to allow others to know how we really feel, think and want to be outwardly. Keeping the masks off is a task in itself, for they want to grow back and return. It is much easier to wear a Mask at times instead of being Authentically who we really should be to everyone. Yet I continue to take them off as soon as I recognize that another mask has fitted itself to my face, this is a difficult task but I intend to work towards AUTHENTIC LIVING.
I am sad for many reasons, maybe the biggest being that like the first song I added to my blog playlist, The Thrill is Gone. My passion seems to have dissipated and I have lost somehow much of the zest of life I used to have within me. Much of it is because of the demands that modern life puts on us all, I admit that I am not really cut out to live in a world the way it is presently. Being that I am not an ambitious whore to money, I have very little, just enough to get by,,,,, barely, and that is wearing me thin. I feel that I work to support a system I really do not believe in or care about much. As many of you know, I have fought hard over the past few years to keep my home, and the weight of this task has gotten to me in the most profound way. It seems to center around the fact that in reality I am a very social person who needs people in my life to care for and for me this is the big one being the Hermit I am sometimes, but I need someone to live with, I miss that alot. The roommates made me realize that I needed something different, and I dream about creating an Intentional Community where people really care and take care of each other. That dream is hard pressed to come to reality, but I still have hope.
After Giovanni returned to Italy I can now admit that my heart was broken in a most horrible way, and now I stand alone with pieces that I want to heal and glue back together, but they all do not fit anymore. I have learned that I can Love very deeply, maybe too deeply in some peoples opinion, but none the less I know I can dig deep from the wellspring of my heart and LOVE WHOLELY. Now, that the thrill of it all is gone, I feel empty and totally voided of any chance to let my love flow. I now express it to my friends as much as possible, to the animals I come into contact with, and strangers on the street. I know that I must not hold back, but sometimes still do, and that is from my desire to have a lover who loves me back as much as I know I can love them. After a number of failed attempts at dating, I have quit even putting myself out there, now I have finally done the Buddhist thing and have NO EXPECTATIONS regarding finding someone to share my life with anymore. Now I realize that I must cultivate my love to be all encompassing and not reserve it for some dream man who may never make it to the stage of this play called My Life. This actually brings me to tears because I feel that every man I have loved rejected and trampled on the love I so freely gave to them. I have learned that I must still be able to love without this fear of rejection and cruelty, but something is missing now. The Thrill is gone.
But if you take the time to listen to all the songs I have put up here, it will go full course. The words to each song means alot to me, and the last song is I am MOVING ON.
The words to this song is my theme song now, and I listen to it EVERY DAY.
When I first heard it I thought that Rascal Flats had been reading my poetry,, here are the words that mean so much to me at this point in my life, if you have time listen to it,,, after all the Josh Groban.... (the picture today is from my favorite spot on my sacred mountain Kings' Pinnicle not far from my house, it is my window on the world)
Rascal Flatts - I'm Moving On Lyrics
I've dealt with my ghosts
and I've faced all my demons
Finally content with a past I regret
I've found you find strength
in your moments of weakness
For once I'm at peace with myself
I've been burdened with blame,
trapped in the past for too long
I'm movin' on
I've lived in this place
and I know all the faces
Each one is different
but they're always the same
They mean me no harm
but it's time that I face it
They'll never allow me to change
But I never dreamed home
would end up where I don't belong
I'm movin' on
I'm movin' on
At last I can see life
has been patiently waiting for me
And I know there's no guarantees,
but I'm not alone
There comes a time in everyone's life
When all you can see
are the years passing by
And I have made up my mind
that those days are gone
I sold what I could
and packed what I couldn't
Stopped to fill up
on my way out of town
I've loved like I should
but lived like I shouldn't
I had to lose everything to find out
Maybe forgiveness will find me
somewhere down this road
I'm movin' on
I'm movin' on
I'm movin' on
10 comments:
Perhaps the "ticket" is to just keep on moving!
My bedroom - office - getaway .... is in the attic of the house. I realized the other day that slowly I depersonalise the public areas of the house and I am packing it into my private domain.
It is an interesting movement... but it is movement.....
As long as there is a movement ....
Afterall we all must wait while the bread rises...
Lil Sparrow,
I find I am doing the same thing,, sorta,, this house is packed, being a pack rat myself.. so now that I have done a good surface clean, I am going through things, and boxing stuff up for summer yard sales. So much that I have now does not have the same 'power' that I originally instilled in as objects. Your observations on this have had me thinking for a while now,, so thanks,
Also, the movement is vital, I find that I must keep on so that lethargia doesn't set in and make me sullen, melancholy,, I mean, ultimately things are just things.. we invest them with the meaning they obtain.
Thanks for keeping me on my toes,, you might not realize it, but you have been a BIG influence to me over the past year... I must thank you one day with a BIG HUG, for now, know how deeply I love you for being who you are and holding a mirror up to me so many times during the past year.
Scott
Dearest Scott ... DITTO, DITTO, DITTO!
There are times where we seemed to be walking in parralel universes, side by side, alone, on our own, but not alone, doing the work together....
Often made me wonder, so here are two doing the same work it seems
.... how many more people were chosen? given? the same work?
All seperated and meant to be alone in order to notice the things around them.
And yet, there is a photo of you in the forest sitting alone, but you are not alone .... I often think of that image as I KNOW IT .... never alone, never away from nature, our parents ...our brothers and sisters....
Yes one day you and I physically have got to say Hello! Nice to see you AGAIN ... how many life times has it been?
You are very familiar to me and feel blessed with your (albeit limited) presence in my life.
So as you are slowly packing things up ... so am I ....(well some things I just move around, out them out of view and then return to them a year later to see if I should giftr them to someone or get rid of them. I have never had a garage sale.... perhaps this should be my first year?)
Peace and Blessings!
Dear Scott,
I haven't been blogging much lately, but I still think of you. Cyber friends are kinda funny. I have enjoyed your comments, and I have felt a kinship. Perhaps we will never know why.
I would love to join your project. It sounds very peaceful and serene. I will be there in spirit.
Best to you and your family and friends.
WW
http://kalapattar@blogspot.com
My dear Scott,
I can really relate to what you write. We are the kinds of persons who does have a lot of love to give, and such allcompassing love is scary to many people. We need to learn to give freely, and accept the love given back as enough. To know that what is given back is what our partner is capable of, but that it doesn't mean they love us less than we love them. It is wrong to expect them to show their love in our way.
I have lately taken off a mask that has been wearing me out in a way. It is liberating to remove it, although the girl I'm in love with was worried that I did it for her benefit. I didn't. I did it for my benefit. It was a mask I did not know I had, but when I discovered it and removed it, I feel much better.
your thrill isn't gone. It just haven't manifested itself again after Giovanni. It'll come back.
Lot of love,
G.
Don't give up on love. It will find you again when you lest expect it. I like the song you have here (moving on). I have quote that on my blog before. I too find it hard sometimes to face the ghost and move on, but when we do we become stronger for it.
Take care
Hey Scott.... life is a series of mysterious events... maybe it will all make sense in the end. I hope so. I sense such a sadness from your post here. I hope you are ok. So many people feeling lonely and lost and confused. Not a suprise since our society seems to be in a messed up phase. "The love of most will grow cold..." Don't let your little fire go out, Buddy. :-)
Hey ALL!!
Thanks for the words of support and encouragement, they mean alot.
Lil Sparrow, I think I will hold you to us having to meet in person one day,
and I too think I just move stuff around, out of site to be found again later... But I am on a simplify kick that I want to utilize for change. Thanks for so saying just the right words to me so many times, you always make me smile both outward and inwardly in spirit.
WW: I am so glad to hear from you, yes blogging relationships are funny and very fulfiling with people such as yourself. I am glad you are well, your photos are so wonderful, I just stare at them for long periods and am in awe. You are a wonderful photographer and a deep thinker,,, thus our spiritual kinship I think. Much love to you and yours.
Nerdine, my dear love, you are such a bright soul in this dreary world, that it makes it all worth it, just to hear your words. I am so happy for you at this moment and wish you so much happiness in the future,,, and like Lil Sparrow,,, we gonna have to meet one day,,, maybe we should all plan a meetup??? Everyone would be welcome here !!
Autumn, dear one, thanks,, you are so right, we do become stronger after we face the 'ghosts' and finally move on. Sometimes just having supportive words from my blogging friends is enough to get me over the hump. Thanks for being one of those kind souls, it is very meaningful to me.
Dear Kate, HEY! Yes, I have to admit I was extremely sad when I wrote this post,, and am working through it as best as possible. Unfortunately I have had a series of mishaps with humanity lately that has diminished my tolerance and sympathy for most humans,,, even myself. I think that I don't even feel sorry for myself at this point,,,, very nihilistic I know.
Actually I am getting over it, and the hard part is this deep deep sadness. It isn't depression, but sadness..... maybe my next post will be more uplifting,,, god I hope so......lol Thanks for the concern, I am alright,,
as Lil Sparrow said, and I now realize,, I know I am not really alone
THANKS TO EVERYONE FOR TRYING TO LIFT ME UP OUT OF MY SADNESS,, YOU ALL ARE VERY SPECIAL PEOPLE ,,,,
BLESS YOU ALL
Love
Scott
Well, how about looking at this situation with a new pair of glasses?
Instead of seeing a door closing, look at a window opening, with a time to grow and have something new transpire in this journey called life.
thanks Barbara,, I just turned that corner of perspective
With The doors of Perception Open, ALL DOORS now are open
and windows too......lol
Thanks for the encouragement,,
scott
Post a Comment