Treceți la conținutul principal

Perspectives


 Today I received a phone call from an acquaintance of mine, E. In a way she reminded me of a younger version of myself. We are pretty much the same age and we both lived abroad for several years. We both returned to Romania around 2017. After you live and adjust to the civilized and organized West, Romania seems to be the third world country. Basically, everything stinks and nothing works. Shitty life, shitty people. 

She started to complain about how hard life is,  how no one understands her, how difficult it is to work in corporations and in public institutions. In a corporation the schedule doesn't leave to much time to have hobbies, in public institutions one doesn't get money and the tasks are not challenging. Bucharest is one messy city with air pollution, traffic that seems to be from Hell somedays, and uneducated and mean people walk around the city.

I recognized an old version of myself from 2017 when I hated everything and everyone, but especially myself. At that time, I was seeing my old friend A. In one of our discussion she told me that life is not as black as I see. That Bucharest has opportunities in store for me and that I can build my own pink bubble. The way I think will attract my experiences. Of course I dismissed my friend A at the time and stopped talking to her for while. 

It is funny, that years later I had the same response to E complaints. I just tried to talk her over that life is not good or bad. We give meaning to our experiences. If you have a problem, if you can solve it good, if you can't solve it will solve by itself. There is no point of worrying and having scenarios in your mind. The scenarios in our head may only fuel negative thoughts. This was all it took so that I pissed E and I received a harsh and furious feedback. The interesting part part was the message received in the evening that we should no longer speak. 

It was while since I was asking myself why E was still in my life? Somehow, the Creation sent me answer in an unexpected way. 

P.S. Life is about perspectives. One may choose to complaint and focus on those bad 5 minutes where everything and everyone stinks or one may just be grateful for those 5 minutes of shit and make the best experience.




Comentarii

Postări populare de pe acest blog

HOME

       There has been so much going on in the last two weeks that I am not sure how to tell it to you. I went on two hikes both quite difficult while I was discovering so much about myself. On May Day, we started our trip to Brasov from Bucharest. On our way to what would be our home for a couple of days, we stopped at my mom's place. The entire time I felt like I am going home, home in a spiritual way. I felt so much gratitude for everything and everyone. This comes from a person that would only dream of feeling this.      Four years ago I was in a relationship with a person who would reflect every pain I have. I still remember to this day that we were gathered in his kitchen, his mom and dad and us. He was comfortably staying on the sofa, while I was discussing with his mom in his kitchen. I have it graved in my memories when he told smiling: " We are alike. You are a runaway. The only difference between you and I is that you also physically runaway ...

Love and growth

           I've been thinking for a while in writing about relationships. What I can tell you is that I never had an example of a healthy relationship in my entire family. I don't mention my parents relationship as they were not able to reach agreement on joint custody and visiting hours. I also mention the extended family.  I've been raised by a single parent and the hardships of a relationship were hidden from my eyes.           My friends mentioned to me that I am the Creator of my relationships and I can build what I call "my perfect relationship". My friend also mentioned that I am not able  to request from my partner what I am not and that I will need to work out on my fears, traumas etc. It happens that my partner will trigger all my traumas while he will create the space to heal. There will be a dance between us.       What my friends were saying at that time seemed otherworldly, but their words...

Renting my baby

           I've been going through a lot of changes and challenges lately. As I moved in autumn at my boyfriend's place, I kept for a while my place free. Almost one year. This winter I paid utilities almost 100 EUR, which I found quite a lot for a house I don't live in. I discussed with my boyfriend to take all my precious books from there and have a space dedicated in his house.              Beside the logistics of moving my library to my boyfriends house, I also needed to handle a lot of documents so that I can officially be the administrator. This is the house I renovated. I was thought it is important because I chose every piece of material with my hand. I went two or three times to the stores so that I can decide on the type of sandstone I want. I watched two times the documentaries related on interior design on Netflix just to think to the flow I want to have in the room.          ...