Whenever I read
an article that has the words “Follow your dreams” or something similar to that
phrase, my spine actually tingles. It’s as if I feel those words meaning
directly being absorbed by my whole being. I feel as if those words were
directly spoken to me and as if those words will forever haunt me if I did not
take it seriously. The truth is I have no concrete plan really, about what I
want to do in the future. I guess I want to have some sort of success. Like, I
want to be able to do something I love and be paid while doing it. In the
simplest sense, I want to not worry about anything. I want to travel whenever I
feel a calling for it. I want to go to my friends house which would probably be
a three to four hour drive without worrying about the amount of time and
resources the travel would require for me to get there. I want to spontaneously
give gifts to complete strangers and not feel that they have to pay me back for
that one act of kindness.
Do I have to
have a concrete plan to accomplish this particular dream? I know the answer is
definitely yes. But at age 28, I feel like time is running away from me. Yes, I
have some sort of plan, but I still feel uneasy at times. Like I can’t wait to
do something different and finally be able to breathe a sigh of relief because
I am finally doing something that would lead me closer to that dream. I feel
like a fish right now flailing around at shore, gasping for water, trying to
find some sort of lifeline. But I know many would consider that being 28 is
still young enough. But for me, it’s not. Being 28 makes me sit down and contemplate
the future.
It’s just that, I
can’t wait for that moment. That moment where every locked door becomes unlock
and my path is so clear and bright that it hurts to look at it. I know I should
be patient and that patience is a virtue. But I actually get scared everyday. But
yes, I do know that, even if I’m scared and can’t wait to get there, all I can
do is trust myself and be patient because it’s all I can ever really do right
now.
Follow your
dreams. The tingling never leaves me. So even if it’s the last thing I do, I
will follow my dreams. I might not be any closer today to that dream, but my
bones keep telling me to keep at it, so I will.
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