How good are you at differentiating what you need from what you want? Anyone
who's ever had to deal with disappointments in life knows there's a difference.
We all want a lot of things and we all need a lot. Just how do you decide which
is best for you. You can easily say you as a person (grown or otherwise) know
what you want, but very rarely do we know what we need.
Have you ever had something go wrong but meant that you got something you
actually needed? Does missing the bus and have to walk meant that you met an
old friend who presents you with an opportunity that ends you being what you
need. Maybe getting dumped and going on holiday alone, lead you to a place
where so many opportunities awaited you?
We all have an ideal, a picture in our head that we are trying to replicate
in real life. We go through so much to make that picture whole. Work 9-5 jobs,
put money in our pension pot, have savings, start college funds for our kids
and so on. However sometimes, regardless of how hard we try, we just never seem
to be able to portray the exact same picture.
You would expect this would mean the final drawing would come out skewed; I mean
if things haven’t gone the way you planned, surely the end point will be completely
different from what you envisioned. And life would cease to be what you know it
to be. Only that doesn’t seem to be the case, in spite of getting something different
from what we expected, we end up getting what we needed. In comparing our ideal
to what life has presented us, we end up at exactly where we needed to be.
At what point do we stop striving for what we want and start aiming for what
we need. When through all of this do we stop drawing our ideal picture and
start drawing a realistic one? Can you tell the difference between what you
want and what you need? Do you know what you need? Is it different from what
you want? Are you striving for what you what or what you need?
I personally find, that sometimes I can answer this question with confidence
and other times I’m confused as to which is which.
Sharing the mutterings of a clouded mind. If I were anything other than whom I am. I would be nothing, I’m not fabulously famous or skinny gorgeous, I’m chaotically organised and madly passionate. A lot defines me, so little explains me. Many times it's Arrggh I don’t make sense, just as many times it’s Hmmm I totally make sense. I am GOD’s creation of wonderment. I couldn’t be anyone else but me. This page represents all that is part of me and all around me. I hope you love it.
Monday, 20 June 2011
Friday, 10 June 2011
Death to Chain Mail
Do you ever get those annoying chain
mails that are well written or has some supposedly powerful message and at the
end of it, says of you don’t send it to 99.9 people you will see worms in your
food or some crap like that.
I really wonder if anyone
believes messages like that, I mean think about it. It says if you don’t send
it to your whole inbox you don’t get a blessing or you have 3.5 years of bad luck
(I just divided the years of breaking a mirror bad luck by 2, surely that’s
much worse?), if you send it to only half of you inbox you get a wish but it
comes true in less years, however if you send it to your full inbox you get
your wish in 10mins. How is the number of bad luck years calculated? Does the
email have spyware attached to calculate the percentage of your inbox you sent
it too? How long do you think it took for the average person to figure out
there is no correlation?
Seriously can you tell me that
in the list of 62 emails you have to read, if you don’t drop everything and
send this threatening email to all your contacts so that they too can forward
the threatening email to their contacts your left pinkie toe will grow a fungal
nail. And what are the rules if you get the mail more than once, if you don’t
send it again does the previous good luck cease to be or will you get a pardon?
I really try not to take my frustration
out on the people that send me emails like that; I just block any future emails
from them. Sometimes I forward it to only that person just to see if they’ll
send it back to all their contacts (only happens on the rare occasion I have
time). Other times I just send them an imaginary
middle finger (doesn’t hurt them but makes me feel better).
What dim-witted horrific person
sat down and came up with this stupid concept. I really would like to meet them,
I could write at the end of this what I would to do the person, but I unlike
them believe in the surprises, however I can say whatever it is will not be the
threat of a fungal nails (will probably involve a baseball bat and their
computer making a physical connection).
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