Over the weekend, J was updating his server and something happened that caused both of our websites to be wiped out. I was initially disappointed at the idea of having to remember and re-do all the stuff that I have put into mine—posts about our travels which I have not updated in months, doodles that I have made over the past couple of weeks (which I planned to be a daily exercise, but of course, reality happened), and other stuff that I only vaguely remember.
When J tried to access his last backup and found out that none of my new entries were saved, I took it as a sign. A warning to sustain my own flow of creativity and not let momentum leave my body. A reminder that there are more important things than doubt. That waiting for something amazing to magically fall into your lap or inspiration to hit you smack in the face is a complete waste of time.
I am an overflowing vessel of plans, dreams, and whatnot. I keep saying I want to get back into running shape, but I always find some lame excuse not to go outside—it's too cold, it's too late, I don't have the right attire, I'm sore. I call myself an artist, but I allow myself to feel insecure about my work and say that my style is outdated, my skills are not good enough, and no one will be interested in what I do. I call writing my number one passion, but I can't even transform my 6-month old travel notes into engaging blog entries that retell the excitements of my trip around Asia with J, I haven't written a single new poem in years, and I can't bring myself to chronicle my everyday thoughts for fear of boring my readers (including myself) to tears.
The thought of losing the things I know I've worked hard for—even if it's something as small as mere website content—made me panic, I won't deny it. However, it also made me realize that I had so much to offer, if I only gave myself the chance. The things that really count won't be wiped out just like that—they're in my head and my heart, only waiting to be utilized and developed.

I will take life one day at a time, enjoy my time doing things that make me happy, and not worry about the uncertainty tomorrow because I have hope and faith that good things will happen.
And I am going to love it.
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