biguy2738
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QT-pie, how are you doing? I'm sorry for missing your post when you'd first made it because I can sooooo relate with where you are finding yourself to be.
Neither a womb nor a cocoon comes with an audience...yet those are the places that serve as a platform for much growth, transformation and miracles to take place!
Often times we are wise enough to love ours into a cocoon (of sorts) - we need to free ourselves from distraction and have the freedom to sink into, get to know and claim our innermost core. The bitch is the coming out afterwards, isn't it? How does one break through the confines that served as a safe haven without breaking one's wings in the process?
You have been through quite a bit of upheaval over the course of this year, and where you are at right now is the very same place where I was once upon a time. Yes, there is a once-upon-a-time and it also comes with a happy ending, which I am certain will ring true to your life as well...with time.
When I'd first decided to leave seminary, I found myself in a situation where I had to find answers for my life very quickly...my family made certain of that. I lived with my one sister but that really is as far as any kind of support or understanding went. Whenever there were family gatherings, there was always the experience of entering a room filled with whispers which suddenly stopped as soon as they realised that I was there. It became all to obvious that I had to get out and get a life. The big question was "HOW?" How does one find a job, accomodation or a life in the midst of a country where job opportunities were not only scarce, but one had chosen to be "removed" from the world for a couple of years. I was constantly criticised and eventually found myself to be depressed.
I had arranged to return to seminary for a final psychology course before cutting all ties completely. My stay there was my saving grace because I had the opportunity to get out of my pressure cooker existence and try to find answers that I was so desperately looking for. My superior made it clear to me that he wanted me to go for therapy, which I agreed to - I was at a stage where I knew I desperately needed some guidance in finding answers for my future as well as closing some chapters of broken history in my life.
By the time that I started therapy, I was in the midst of having a nervous breakdown. (When I returned home and told my family of my plans, I was confronted with even more criticism...I was even accused of having such an easy life that I saw a need to look for problems) It was at that stage when I decided "ENOUGH!" and closed myself off from the world and entered a life of seclusion. I was feeling as life had forced open my hands and removed everything that I held onto dearly, so it was fairly easy for me to cut all contact with my family and friends for a year.
My therapist wanted to put me on medication which I refused point blank. I was not willing to be numbed out from my misery or existence. Things needed to be faced and face them I would do! She then made a deal with me, I had a week to snap out of my nervous breakdown or else I would have to take medication...she wasn't as crass as that and provided me with only one piece of advice: "Make a list of everything that you have always wanted to do and go out there and do as many things of those things as you possibly can over the next week."
At first it felt very daunting, but as time went by and my list grew, it actually became very exciting. It was great fun trying out all these new and often times crazy things. Some were pretty boring, others weren't, but by the time that I returned to her, my nervous breakdown was a thing of the past. Believe it or not, doing just that provided me with the confidence to get out there and claim myself the kind of life that I felt that I deserved. Within a month I had found employment. By the following year I had met Mrs. biguy... so the list continues.
So, sweetcheeks, after such a lengthy post, the only advice that I am able to offer you is the same that was given to me (I think that everyone pretty much expressed it in their posts as well) - Make a list of things that you've always wanted to do and do it. If no one knows what you're up to, you need not fear having to please explain should anything blow up in your face. For some people it helps to take things slow, while for others they need to jump into the deep end. Only you can know yourself well enough to decide on how you would like to approach things. When it comes to employment, I was misguided into thinking that I would have to find something new to do, when I in actual fact stayed in a similar field...my job was church related. Though you may not be an educator any longer, I am fairly certain that you could do something with an education slant to it: A tutor, a children's book author, offering corporate training or even developing training programmes for educators.
Most importantly, this post is about my need to offer you the words that I desperately needed to hear when I was faced with my own crossroads:
I BELIEVE IN YOU AND THE POWER THAT YOU HAVE TO ACHIEVE WHATEVER YOU SET YOUR MIND UPON!!!!
All of the very best!
Neither a womb nor a cocoon comes with an audience...yet those are the places that serve as a platform for much growth, transformation and miracles to take place!
Often times we are wise enough to love ours into a cocoon (of sorts) - we need to free ourselves from distraction and have the freedom to sink into, get to know and claim our innermost core. The bitch is the coming out afterwards, isn't it? How does one break through the confines that served as a safe haven without breaking one's wings in the process?
You have been through quite a bit of upheaval over the course of this year, and where you are at right now is the very same place where I was once upon a time. Yes, there is a once-upon-a-time and it also comes with a happy ending, which I am certain will ring true to your life as well...with time.
When I'd first decided to leave seminary, I found myself in a situation where I had to find answers for my life very quickly...my family made certain of that. I lived with my one sister but that really is as far as any kind of support or understanding went. Whenever there were family gatherings, there was always the experience of entering a room filled with whispers which suddenly stopped as soon as they realised that I was there. It became all to obvious that I had to get out and get a life. The big question was "HOW?" How does one find a job, accomodation or a life in the midst of a country where job opportunities were not only scarce, but one had chosen to be "removed" from the world for a couple of years. I was constantly criticised and eventually found myself to be depressed.
I had arranged to return to seminary for a final psychology course before cutting all ties completely. My stay there was my saving grace because I had the opportunity to get out of my pressure cooker existence and try to find answers that I was so desperately looking for. My superior made it clear to me that he wanted me to go for therapy, which I agreed to - I was at a stage where I knew I desperately needed some guidance in finding answers for my future as well as closing some chapters of broken history in my life.
By the time that I started therapy, I was in the midst of having a nervous breakdown. (When I returned home and told my family of my plans, I was confronted with even more criticism...I was even accused of having such an easy life that I saw a need to look for problems) It was at that stage when I decided "ENOUGH!" and closed myself off from the world and entered a life of seclusion. I was feeling as life had forced open my hands and removed everything that I held onto dearly, so it was fairly easy for me to cut all contact with my family and friends for a year.
My therapist wanted to put me on medication which I refused point blank. I was not willing to be numbed out from my misery or existence. Things needed to be faced and face them I would do! She then made a deal with me, I had a week to snap out of my nervous breakdown or else I would have to take medication...she wasn't as crass as that and provided me with only one piece of advice: "Make a list of everything that you have always wanted to do and go out there and do as many things of those things as you possibly can over the next week."
At first it felt very daunting, but as time went by and my list grew, it actually became very exciting. It was great fun trying out all these new and often times crazy things. Some were pretty boring, others weren't, but by the time that I returned to her, my nervous breakdown was a thing of the past. Believe it or not, doing just that provided me with the confidence to get out there and claim myself the kind of life that I felt that I deserved. Within a month I had found employment. By the following year I had met Mrs. biguy... so the list continues.
So, sweetcheeks, after such a lengthy post, the only advice that I am able to offer you is the same that was given to me (I think that everyone pretty much expressed it in their posts as well) - Make a list of things that you've always wanted to do and do it. If no one knows what you're up to, you need not fear having to please explain should anything blow up in your face. For some people it helps to take things slow, while for others they need to jump into the deep end. Only you can know yourself well enough to decide on how you would like to approach things. When it comes to employment, I was misguided into thinking that I would have to find something new to do, when I in actual fact stayed in a similar field...my job was church related. Though you may not be an educator any longer, I am fairly certain that you could do something with an education slant to it: A tutor, a children's book author, offering corporate training or even developing training programmes for educators.
Most importantly, this post is about my need to offer you the words that I desperately needed to hear when I was faced with my own crossroads:
I BELIEVE IN YOU AND THE POWER THAT YOU HAVE TO ACHIEVE WHATEVER YOU SET YOUR MIND UPON!!!!
All of the very best!