Thought of the day
Perception is everything. One
thing about the human brain is that whatever it perceives to be real is real. To me, that means if I change how I perceive things I can, in a sense, change
my reality. I don't mean that I need to bury my head in the sand like a jackass
and act like my problems aren't real. Instead it means that I need to look at
my problems as challenges, and my life as an adventure. I possess the ability
to change my life simply by following my passions and dreams. Yes, of course I
have to do certain things in order to survive, but as long as I stay focused on where I want to be in the end I
can change my life. I mean I didn't get into this mess that I'm in overnight.
It's taken me the last 20 years to get to this point. However, I refuse to give up
because I am not a victim of circumstance. I made choices in my life that
brought me where I am to day and I can reverse that by making better choices
moving forward. You can do the same! Your circumstances may not be as bad
as mine, or they may be worse. Either way the concept is still the same. You
must accept that you are where you are mainly due to choices that YOU have
made, and it will be YOU who must choose to get yourself out of it. I
watched a video by ET The Hip-Hop Preacher recently
that said "When you want to succeed as badly as you want to breath - you
will succeed."
How
badly do you want it? How badly do I want it? I guess we will find out.
Journal Entry
Today has been pretty okay. It
went by pretty quickly because I had to go out to a property in Rockville to
help out and there was a decent amount of work to do. I was a little bit
nervous though because I had to drive about 30 miles round trip and I don't
have a lot of gas left...and $30 left to last me until this coming Thursday.
Man it sucks to be broke! The good thing is that I only need to make it until
Wednesday and I have enough food to last me until then. I'm more nervous about
the next two weeks following my next check though because I have car insurance
and my cell phone bill to pay, which will leave me with maybe $75 left over. I
see a lot of ramen noodles,
beans, rice, oatmeal, and maybe eggs in my future. Oh well, things could be
worse. It's just frustrating because before my youngest sons child support
kicked in I was living on about $450 per biweekly check which was bad enough
but now I'm reduced to $250. Who the fuck can survive on so little? At least my
rent is covered because it comes directly out of my paycheck. I have to admit
though that I am truly blessed because I live in the heart of Capitol Hill and
I only pay about $450 per month for rent while most others in my building pay
over $1000. My apartment is nice too. When I moved in I was able to install
brand new cabinets, appliances, and redo the bathroom. The one major drawback
is that I have paper thin walls and my neighbors hear everything from my guitar
playing and singing to me having sex. One time recently while having sex in my
own room, my neighbor banged on my wall to express her frustration with the
noise. We weren't that loud either. It's not like we were screaming in
pornographic decibel levels. It's all good though, I just consider it free
advertisement. I do think it's time to start searching outside job
opportunities though.
To
save money I've been cooking a lot more at home lately, which is something I
don't typically do. I mean I love to cook but for some reason I am far less
likely to cook just for myself than I am for someone else. There's something
about doing something that you love and sharing it with someone. I'm finding
that learning to live with less has removed a great deal of distraction from my
life. This frees up more of my time to do other things like practice my guitar
and write which are two things that I love to do and could definitely stand to
do more of. I'm trying to stay positive and remember that there are many people
who are far worse off than I am. It just gets harder and harder to do so with
each new bill that comes in. I'm one small emergency away from a bad situation.
I can't think about that though. The key for me is to realize and accept what
is beyond my control and deal with what I can control.
What
upsets me the most about this whole thing is that there are so many men out
there that don't pay child support either because they duck and dodge or their
children's mothers don't make them do so. That shit pisses me off! I mean, here
I am barely scraping by because I pay what I owe and these other fucks get off scot-free.
For example, my last girlfriend never took her son’s father to court and that
dude makes well over six figures. He does send money and spend time with his son
but he pays WAY less than he would through the court system. For that matter he
has no set time to see his son but rather comes to see him when he has time. WTF?! Then
she complains to me about how she doesn't get enough money from him and how she
wishes he would come and get his son more often. I always wanted to tell her to
shut the fuck up because she is allowing it to happen. I never did though
because it's not my place and is frankly none of my business. I admit that I am
a little bitter but I promise I am working on it. In the end I have the
satisfaction of saying that I am one of the better ones. I am far from the best
but I am not the worst. I don't judge those men though because who knows what
they're dealing with in their lives. I'm just projecting my frustrations about
being broke onto them. I mean, this is a journal so I have the right to vent
right?
Until next time...
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