4:11pm. i feel the itch to write, though i haven’t the faintest clue what i want to write about. there are things on my mind, things that have been gnawing at me, things i don’t really want to write about, honestly, because its really just the same old shit. i mean, how much time can one person spend thinking about the same thing? well, i don’t have any answer to that yet, but when i figure it out, i’ll be sure to let all of you know. it’s a question i’m sure you all need an answer to.

ok, here’s something for you to chew on for a bit. i saw this great movie about a week ago: garden state. first of all, everyone should see it. i’m not kidding. if you haven’t seen it, go. go now! garden state is one of those movies that doesn’t impact you right away, but stays with you nonetheless and begins to fester under your skin and in your brain. this is what’s happening to me.

to be honest, though, it’s not a feeling that i’m unaccustomed to. actually, it’s a feeling that i’ve had, off and on, for the last six months, or so. it’s like my brain is on the verge of solving some great puzzle, some great mystery. oh, here, this is a better description. it’s like when someone asks you the name of a certain band, or the name of a certain actor and you know the answer, but it won’t come to you; “it’s on the tip of my tongue.” that’s what it feels like: there is some answer to some life key, and it’s on the tip of my brain.

and that’s why this movie, garden state, is affecting me the way it is. the movie is about figuring out life: what life’s all about, what happiness is, how we should be living, etc. (of course, the fact that natalie portman plays the love interest doesn’t hurt either). at first the ending, i thought, was a bit weak, a bit stale. but, without giving it away (go see it!), the more i think about it, the more i think it’s a fitting ending to the movie. ok, so i’ll kinda give it away; there’s no easy way and there’s no quick fix.

life is a struggle. that’s how it’s supposed to be. i think the key, the not to simple trick, is to accept that it’s a struggle. it’s going to be hard. there are going to be parts that make you furious, make you cry, and parts that make you laugh. so, if you embrace the struggle, if you can enjoy the ride, then you’re doing alright, i think. if you can do this, then, as philosophic as it sounds, life will just sort of flow thru you. when that happens, you’ll come to enjoy the struggle. you’ll come to enjoy the furious moments, the crying moments, and the laughing moments. it’s the embracing, though, that i think i’m having trouble with, but like i said, that’s the not so easy trick.

so, then, how does one go about embracing the struggle and letting life just flow through you? how does one come to enjoy the crappy moments right along with the marvelous moments? well, i don’t know. i’m still working on it, but that’s not to say that i don’t have some thoughts….

in theory, it seems like it should be a pretty thing to do. all you have to do is accept the good with the bad. you have to learn to roll with the punches, so to speak. it’s not even so much a matter of looking on the bright side of things; for some things, there just is no bright side. instead, you have to understand that bad things are going to happen. some things just aren’t going to go the way you want them to. i think the trick is to do those things anyway, even if you don’t think it’ll work out. it’s the experience you have to look forward to.

my problem is i spend too much time thinking about how things won’t work out the way i’d like them to. or i won’t do something because i don’t think i’ll be any good at it: surfing, frisbee, swimming, etc. i mean, of course i’m not going to be good at these things right off the bat. they take work and practice. for some reason, i can’t get myself to keep with it long enough to get good….

what it really is is a mindset. i’m talking about a frame of mind completely different than i’ve had for the last 26 years. instead of doing a thing for the sake of doing it, i’ll think of reason for not doing it. and they’re not even good reasons: i’m too tired, i won’t enjoy it, there’ll be people i don’t know, i’ll look stupid, and so on. what i need to do is get over all those stupid reasons. i need to train my mind not to think those things, or at the very least train myself not to heed those thoughts.

but how do i do that? we come back to what it is i’ve been struggling with for the last several months. i have to overcome inertia. i have to train my will to be stronger than the horrible habits i’ve formed over the course of my life. i will admit that i’ve gotten slightly better at that since moving here, but not much.

in hawaii, i should be spending my weekends, or at least a large part of them, on the beach, or just outside. i should be swimming or surfing or kayaking or hiking. instead, i spend most of my weekends in my house, or in the coffee shop, sitting in front of my computer. has this machine become a crutch? have i inadvertently tethered myself to it, making it extremely difficult to get out? maybe just a little bit.

i mean, i enjoy computers and i don’t think there’s anything wrong with that. but i sometimes i use it as an excuse to not go outside, to not enjoy life. “we’re going surfing today, you wanna come with?” “i can’t today, i’ve got some things to do, maybe next time.” now, when i say ‘things to do’ what i mean is work on my website, or do some writing and those are both things i can do during the week, after my work day has ended.

the problem is, working on my website, or doing some writing will only take me two or three hours, at the most. that means they’re things i can do at night, before i go to bed. what’s worse is, when i use those excuses, it’s not even that i end up doing either of those things, i’ll usually end up on the couch, watching crap on television and not actually being the least bit productive.

so, i’m back to the original question; how do i train my mind to overcome inertia and habit? i think what’s so frustrating about the whole thing is that it’s really easy, at least in theory: just do it. don’t sit at home. don’t be tethered to the computer. don’t worry about failure. don’t worry about looking stupid. go live life and don’t sweat it.

i need a mental makeover, who wants to help?

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let me start by saying that i’m sitting here in the middle of ohio at… oh… a little after 5am in the morning. hal is asleep on the couch and i’m out on the porch. smoking. and writing this. it should be obvious that sleep for me, for some strange reason, is completely out of the question. so, when that happens, when all else fails, i write. i can’t remember the last time i’ve had this much trouble sleeping. it’s been months, maybe even longer. for the first time in a long time, what seems like almost forever, my brain is racing. i’m thinking about things i shouldn’t be thinking about….

i recently found this song by sarah mclachlan, answer. i stumbled across it during one of my crazy download sessions, but haven’t really listened to it until tonight. maybe that was a bad idea. i’m on the brink of tears and, like i said, thinking about things, people, i really, really shouldn’t be thinking about. of those of you who know me, some of you will curse at me, some of you will say, ‘what the fuck! why do you do this to yourself? what the fuck is wrong with you?’ others will be a little more sympathetic, but not many.

a chapter of my life that was closed nearly three years ago still haunts me. a girl who broke my heart, a girl who ruined me, is on my mind. since she showed up and since she left, i have been broken. most days, i do fine. i’m happier now than i’ve been… i think in my whole life. for the first time, i feel like i’m getting my life on track. i feel motivated and positive and… dare i say it… optimistic.

some would say, and i might agree with them, that i am indeed on the mend. i’ve made huge strides in the last year to fix whatever it is that’s wrong with me. and i think i’m making progress, but she still there. she lingers in my brain. i’d say that if there were a way to cut her out of my brain, i’d do it. at the same time, though, when it came right down to it, i don’t think i could. is that the definition of masicistic?

what i think is scarey is that i used to be so much worse than i am now. she’d either keep me up at night, or she’d creep into my dreams and wake me. her presence is much more subtle now. very rarely do my thoughts linger on her and even less rarely does she appear to me in my dreams. nowadays, i’ll see her on the street. or driving in a car. or across the room in a bar. my eyes play tricks on me, but i know they’re just tricks and i can dismiss these sightings.

and while most days, she doesn’t occur to me, when she does, i can’t help but feel broken all over again. i can’t help but miss her and i can’t help but wonder…. am i still in love with her? if she were to show up on my caller id, if she were to appear in my email inbox, what would i do? how would i react? well, i don’t think there’s any question: i would answer the phone, i would respond to the email. despite everything that happened (hindsight), despite my broken heart, i can’t help but want her in my life.

i want her back, back the way she was. i want to travel back in time and see her again, as she was before the drugs, before the depression, before she changed into someone else. i can’t help but think what i would do if i knew how to contact her, if i knew where she was, if i knew how to find her. it scares me. i know it’s bad and i know it’s unhealthy for me, but i can’t help it. the girl i loved left me for drugs and for another life, but i can’t help but think about what i would leave, what i would sacrifice for just one more chance, what i would give up for her. my sanity? quite possibly.

i sit here, listening to this song over and over again, and keep going back. i want to save her. i want to rescue her. and now it’s 6am. the song continues to play and i’m broken all over again. it’s such a pretty song. go find it.

answer

i will be the answer
at the end of the line
i will be there for you
while you take the time
in the burning of uncertainty
i will be your solid ground
i will hold the balance
if you can’t look down

if it takes my whole life
i won’t break, i won’t bend
it’ll all be worth it
worth it in the end
because i can only tell you what i know
that i need you in my life
when the stars have all burned out
you’ll still be burning so bright

cast me gently into morning
for the night has been unkind
take me to a place so holy
that i can wash this from my mind
memory choosing not to fight

if it takes my whole life
i won’t break, i won’t bend
it’ll all be worth it
worth it in the end
because i can only tell you what i know
that i need you in my life
when the stars have all burned out
you’ll still be burning so bright

cast me gently into morning
for the night has been unkind

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