Write 50 posts in 2018, eh? That is what I wrote back in start of the year. The year’s grand total since then is two posts, this being the third. Blogging has not had momentum for me in many years now and it seems I still struggle to find it.
Anyway I need to get hustling to make my goal. Two posts per week for rest of the year does not sound all that hard. I did the whole one per week thing already few years ago.
Life is very different today though. Perhaps that is why I have so hard time fitting the blog with my current life. Not everything has changed, but a lot has. I am not the 24-year-old guy with a lot of time in his hands, stepping way out of my comfort zone.
I uttered the phrase “life is fucking wonderful” in a video of mine few months ago. Since then it has become bit of a legendary line between me and my girlfriend. It is the truth though. Life is fucking wonderful. Which means things are good, but with tinge of disappointment with myself – hence the slightly angry “fucking” in the sentence. Tinge of frustration that I keep failing to change the momentum. Good is the enemy of the best. 30-year-old family man with a good but basic life is not the setup for the most interesting blog posts.
Like I said, some things are still the same. One being my utter lack of time management. I keep telling myself that I don’t have the time to blog so frequently because of the kid, all the training I do and working for money. Nah, it is not that though. I could post five times a day if I set my mind into it and my brain is too smart to buy into my own excuse.
Anyway, it is the second to last night in Bangkok now for me. Three years of life, trials and tribulations, ups and downs. All I am left with is a feeling that I need to be back to complete what I came here for. On the other hand, the realistic part of me tells me there is absolutely no reason to live in a big city if you are not going to fully utilize it anyway. I was here three years which is a strong predictor that even if I came back for few months or even couple more years, it would just be more of the same unless I manage to break this pattern I am in now.
Life improved. My life was never bad, even at 24 when I felt like I had not seen enough of the world. Then I reached a boiling point though where I realized what I had did not satisfy me. Am I satisfied now or am I going to reach another boiling point? Can I live with myself if I instead look in the mirror and tell myself, “I give up”? Hard questions that I will get an answer for over the next few years. A man’s peak really is somewhere in his 30s usually, after that the life starts to slowly decline. That is, if he keeps cultivating himself, you can peak even later.
Lot of us blunt that peak by never really taking care of ourselves. Certainly a lot of men peak already in their early 20s and then spend rest of their desperate life just reminiscing those good times of the youth. Did I peak already? I hope not and it is certainly hard to measure, but I have certainly not engaged myself with life to as much intensity as I did 2013-2014. Bangkok should have represented an unprecedented opportunity for me to push myself to more growth. I did grow, but not any more than anyone else would with three years more of life experience.
Perhaps I am not giving myself enough credit. Fact is though there is kind of feeling of “that’s it?” that I am left with. I don’t know what future holds. The plan is to come back. I am leaving a lot of stuff here to pick up the life when I return.
For now though, it is time to take some distance, a bird’s eye view, go back to where it all started and see if I really did that bad or if I could still push it much much further.
On Tuesday I will be back home in Finland. Not for good, but for an extended period anyway. I have not seen my family since start of 2017 when I briefly went back for Christmas and New Year.
Home is not a place for hardcore self-development. Nah, that happens with expanding horizons, pushing my boundaries. It is however the perfect place to reflect on things and build a good foundation for the push that happens afterwards. I will keep working on my goals there, while trying to find some better clarity on where I am heading next.
Every goal I was actually clear about eventually came true in my life. If I don’t have a clear end game, how am I going to ever achieve it? I need to figure out where this path is leading to.
Becoming Awesome… If anything, in those two simple words there is a simple true North for my internal compass. I have not always followed it though. I need to become the guy that I would be proud to be.
Am I far off? Nah, actually I am not. That is part of the problem though. The plague bothering my life through the last three years has been a little bit too much satisfaction over little bit too little. I have gotten complacent and let things slip, but just a little bit, not enough to cause a disaster, just a lingering sense of frustration that I am not on the trajectory that I want to be.
So that is the third post of the year. Rambling about nothing in particular, yeah. Stream of consciousness more than anything. Glancing over at the Bangkok skyline outside the window between the sentences. Knowing it will be last time I will be watching this view very soon.
I said I am frustrated? Yeah, but I am also sad too. Life has been fucking wonderful. The fucking comes from internal frustrations, but it has been a happy time for me. Who would have thought I would find so much external tranquility in a city like Bangkok? I need to go back to see my family, the timing and everything converged perfectly to make the trip… Yet I find myself asking if this is worth all the trouble? Life was flowing so smoothly…
Yet an abrupt change is exactly what I need to shake me off from my obsolete processes that only lead to stagnation instead of growth.
There is a part of me that wishes that I left earlier. If I do come back for longer time, you can be damn sure that I will come better prepared to change what I need to change. Now though, see you later Bangkok. We had some epic times together, even if I feel it could – and should – have been more epic. I will come back with more clarity.
