Life is a bitch!
“He who binds to
himself a joy, Does the winged life destroy.
He who kisses the joy
as it flies, Lives in eternity’s sunrise.”
William Blake
Or is it? For the last some years,
life has been a bitch to me. It feels like nothing is going my way and every
moment, every second feels like a struggle.
Why does it feel that I am being deceived, cheated and fooled by life?
Why does it feel that I have lost
my laughter, the mirth I found that life had to offer? Why am I moaning and
grousing about what and how my life is?
Or at least that’s my
perspective. Is life really a bitch?
As I walked back from the gym
today as usual complaining to God about how he is so unfair to me, not helping
me in my quest to lose weight once again (this would be the third time that I
have gained weight to unhealthy levels) calling life a bitch, a small voice in
my head spoke up…who is the real bitch here? If you use me and abuse me and
have totally unreal expectations from me, and can’t handle me, can it work?
And then it dawned on me, isn’t
it also true that life treats you the way you treat it?
For two years I ate like the
world was coming to an end, didn’t exercise either my body or my brains, held
really unrealistic expectations from God, life and people, didn’t look after
myself, didn’t learn any lessons and didn’t like the person who was staring
back at me in the mirror. So, well really who is the bitch here?
I treated life like a bitch and
don’t they say you get what you give! I blamed everything and everyone for what
was happening to me except myself. Jonathan R. Wachtel says that “Your
relationship with everyone and everything around you is a reflection of your
relationship with yourself,” and no doubt that goes without saying about ‘our
relationship with our life”.
Everything we are and where we
stand today with respect to our families, our work life, our friends, our
society is all a replica of how we treated life. I didn’t treat it well for
some time and I see it now reciprocating.
My unhealthy and impractical habits,
choices, expectations be it from people, friends and family or life and
decisions is why I see my life as a bitch and not the other way around. If I
want to find myself again, my smile, my laughter and get back to what I was I
need to begin treating myself with love and care. I will have to identify what
beliefs and outlooks and actions I have been concentrating on and to change
those that have harmed me.
I have to stop mistreating myself,
my life and see it to be what it’s supposed to be seen as, a beautiful life filled with love from my
family, other people who make my life worth living, and situations and events
that depict the marvel that is life.
If all I can say to myself about
life is that “life is a bitch” I really need to look inwards and change myself.
I have to realise that it’s only me who is making me feel it so. I have to
choose what I want from life and how I want to experience it.
Life can be a joy that I need to
catch hold of by catching hold of myself. Life is not a bitch until and unless
you treat it like one.
Yes, life is not a bitch unless you treat it like one.. Good thoughts.. RS
ReplyDelete