reflection on the past year. it can be boring, so skip it if you don't want a migraine
i always end up wondering why i can feel so stressed a lot of the times, and i've now come to the conclusion that part of it is from my own anxiety and control freak kind of nature but that i also have had a LOT of crap happen to me in a relative short period of time.
this relates somewhat to why i've been having a hard time going to church.
some of the major stressors of this year:
- my cousin came back from korea being a royal selfish bitch. in retrospect, i suppose she was too depressed before to be her true self in the prior semester i'd lived with her. because in every other encounter i'd had with her and her brother, they've tortured me mercilessly. i'd thought they might have matured out of that and i was wrong.
- i was getting verbally flagellated by my extremely demanding drawing teacher. she knows a lot. i learned a lot. i was really stressed and my self-esteem suffered. it didn't help that she was saying that i had a problem with self-confidence, when i was already dealing with family that was giving me a hard time about parakkum and art and my own trepidations and guilt about going into a field that doesn't mean that you're "helping someone."
- my cousin crashed my car. didn't want to pay for all of it because she thought it was going to be something like $200-300 when she offered to pay. after which, her idiotic, immature, sad excuse of a human being 42-year-old guy friend (how creepy is it to have a "friend" like that around all the time???) cussed me out, saying how i won't be anything more than a piece of shit because he thought my cousin shouldn't have to pay for it, even though she hit the car on a POLE.
- my uncle died in a sudden, violent death that severely affected my dad. my cousin was grateful for my helping out with the funeral and taking care of things at her house for a few weeks, and things soon soured again after that.
- two weeks after that, a guy i hung out with once in a while (because he's a roommate of a high school friend) and thought was pretty nice and cool committed suicide.
- most of my close friends are graduated and gone from berkeley
- i moved to san jose, a city i knew nothing about and where i didn't know anyone. the management was already giving me a hard time about the move.
- started at a new school. parents aren't exactly supportive.
- some guy steals about $1800 from my parents' store
- gained weight at a surprising rate. well, for the first time in my life really.
- moved AGAIN (9th time in 5.5 years)
- parents giving me crap about parakkum and art still. for moving again. for having stormy and beau. for not having a roommate. etc.
this isn't to say that i haven't had a lot of good in my life.
- i made new friends that i enjoy the company of.
- i like what i'm studying and i think that i honestly could do things in the art field for the rest of my life and not get bored.
- i've moved to a new place that i really like
- i've spoiled myself with satellite and tivo for a while, once again confirming that animation/illustration is probably what i want to do, seeing how those are the things i tend to be interested in
- fun painting class and color
- stormy and beau
- i actually have some semblance of a social life
- been looking forward to no longer having a long distance relationship with parakkum, but an actual local one within a year
- reacquaintance with my love for tea and a hot pot for a christmas present
all in all, considering the stuff that has been going on within the last year, i think i'm pretty well-adjusted and happy.
of course, i'm still dealing with stuff from years ago and i feel like i've been doing teaching myself things that i didn't learn as a kid (like boundaries, telling people 'no' and even telling people off, learning to relax more, etc etc), ever since i entered college. but i could confidently say that i'm pretty happy and i plan on being happy and would be happier if everyone got off my back about what makes me happy.
sometimes i feel like a "weird shit" magnet. like having a random homeless man put his arm around my shoulder while i'm walking across campus or having a homeless girl stalk for a few blocks or having another homeless person tell me that i was so cute he could just bundle me up and take me home.
that's just homeless people. there are other people and other things.
but all in all, considering the stuff that happens, i think i'm ok.
and i think i'll continue to be ok.
so why do i not go to church? to put it simply, i have a lot of beef with god right now. not so much for just the recent things. i have trust issues. and i think this is ok with me and maybe my friend alisha, who is another liberal christian like me. she understands that when you have a lot of faith and love for someone and it feels like they weren't there when you needed them, you can have latent resentment and that god will understand this stance i have right now. that he would understand that i'm having a hard time talking to him right now and dealing with "his" people.
but i have had it UP TO HERE with people asking me if i've prayed about it, or if i'm doing alright when i don't feel like talking about it, or telling me that i should be thankful for what i have and all the blessings that god has bestown upon me or that god has a plan for the hardships that i had to face or are still facing right now.
i have had it with people that are essentially telling me that i should be happy and grateful for everything when i've had a lot of unhappy shit happen in my life. it's like they're rushing me to deal with my issues.
or people telling me that it's wrong to be angry.
and when i'm surrounded by people who are telling me to give up all for god and to trust my life to god and let god make all the decisions for me or those that seem clueless about the problems that are out there while telling me to rejoice in him.... i feel like i'm going to suffocate and die.
so i haven't been going to church for a while.
don't get me wrong, i don't have something wrong against christians and church. i just don't have the extra patience for those that want to be well-meaning but don't really have anything helpful to say or those who aren't really well-meaning but have some sort of agenda or insecurity of their own they want to reinforce with me. i appreciate the well-meaning thoughts, but i don't have the spare energy to deal with them.
i think that i've been blessed to meet the great people that i have. christian or non-christian. it makes me uncomfortable to have that delineation emphasized so much in church. worldly and otherworldly. holy and unholy.
so i hide.
to a certain degree, a lot of how happy/content you are comes from whether you feel gratitude for what you have. i know this very well.
but i do think that i am generally an optimistic person... i don't think my moments of bitterness and cynicism due to a lot of shitty things are things that i need to change before the issues themselves have been changed.
because i'm happy dammit. i should think that that should be worth something. :)
so for next year....
- i will try to mend my rift with god slowly but steadily by reading the bible. even if i can't comfortably make myself go to church.
- i will continue to work out my issues. so that i'm not quite as angry with the world anymore. :)
- i will try to keep my apartment clean, because that makes me happy
- i will try to exercise more so i'm not traumatized by being out of shape anymore







