We tell fairy tales and nursery rhymes to children. We tell
them about princesses and heroic knights who save the day. We believe that this will help them build
confidence and believe that they can accomplish grand feats and save the day.
We call children sweet pet names. We tell them they can grow up to be anything
that they can dream, even if the dream is a ninja turtle who drives a trash
truck. My own son has told people since he was 4, that he was going to be a
firefighter and a paleontologist. I guess he likes the idea of being both
heroic and historic. He prefers to avoid things that are "beneath"
the needs and intelligence of a paleontologist. "Momma, I won't need to
learn to use wrenches. They don't need them. " I even tried to explain he
would have his own home and what would he do if something broke. In the calmest
voice of self assurance, "I'll hire someone."
But what about happy. Why don't we think about what makes us
happy?
Happy.
Happy is a loaded word. According to Websters dictionary,
the definition of happy 1. favored by luck or fortune, well adapted, enjoying
or characterized by well being and contentment, expressing or reflecting
happiness, glad or pleased... etc
Some of us can't see the "easy way." Some of use
are not built for just following the path that is well worn and made by others.
Some of us stand at the fork in the road and look and know that we have to take
the "road less traveled."
I have previously tried to live life the way that other people told me was
best. I tried to be the person that everyone else told me to be. I tried to
stifle myself and be less me to fit into the black and white check mark boxes
of what I was supposed to do.
Find a partner. check . Spend one year with them before
getting engaged. check. Plan a wedding. check... etc etc.
As it so turns out- you can not force people to be who they
are not-- at least not for forever. You can limit what they wear. You can try and force your
heart into places that someone else's ideas for only so long and then the box
that you've forced yourself into- it's sooo crammed full- it breaks.And once
the box breaks and all the things that you tried to push away to be
"happy" slip out...
and who you are escapes ...
you have to make the choice...
allow others to dictate who you are and limit yourself and
your potential...
Some of us can only see the path of wild and adventure.
Stop allowing other people to dictate what is right for you.
Stop allowing someone else's love to force you into a place you don't like. Stop feeling guilty when you don't love someone. Stop giving time to people who don't respect you. Stop allowing people around you that don't make you feel safe and happy.
Figure out what you need to be happy and do it with
intention.
Find your happiness.
"... I took the one less traveled. "