When Did I Become Such A Victim?

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This may not be popular or whatever, but it is what I understand for my life, so here it goes.

I spent a long time, for me at least, pointing my finger at other people.

It was my dad’s fault I was an alcoholic because he left when I was young and he, himself was an alcoholic.

It was the mean kids at school fault that I was depressed and sad.

It was the TV and Bags of chips fault I was fat.

It was where I was born and who I was born to’s fault I wasn’t successful or happy or rich or whatever.

You get the idea.

When did I become such a victim?  My God, what a miserable way to live.  Everyone was at fault for my life but me.

And to think, my life was spinning out of control.  Well no wonder, I believed my crappy life was a result of what everyone else was doing to me.

Its a load of Bull Crap!

Here is the reality, every single thing in my life that I find unacceptable has nothing to do with anyone but me.

The lack of happiness.

The lack of Money.

The lack of Love.

The lack of Success.

The lack of physical fitness.

It is all my own doing, no one else.  And you may say, “well duh Matt, that is obvious.”  But is it.  If it were so obvious why did I stay stuck for so long?

Answer, I was scared.  As soon as I looked at myself, took responsibility for myself I would have to make a decision.

Either grow from what has happened in my life or continue to be a victim of it.

My belief that the fear of taking responsibility stems from a fear of being imperfect.

As soon as I say it is all my making, I am admitting that from here on out if my life sucks then it is my fault.  Who the hell wants that kind of responsibility?  I didn’t for sure.

I do now though, because it is the only way out.  I am not a Victim, although events out of my control have happened in my life I am not a victim of those circumstances unless I choose to be.

I can not allow myself to say that because my wife cheated on me I can give up my life and drink myself to death because I am mad at her.  Which I tried.

I can not fall down a hole of despair and a victim mentality because someone or something acted in a way in my life that seemed unfair.

Grow up Matt, Stop being limited by other people or events actions.  Be unlimited by your own beliefs.

My belief is that nothing happens in this world  that we can not over come, as long as we are still breathing.

When I allow an event or person to limit my reality by saying “I can only be this way now or labeling myself as something, because of what someone else has done to me”  Then I am dying the same death a thousand times.

If something bad happens to me, I have to get the hell over it and keep going.  Why would I let an event I deemed as bad change me for the worse.  Am I really that weak and small?

No, but it is true I believed myself to be.  I no longer believe I am a victim of anything.  I know things are going to happen in my life that I hate and don’t fully understand.  But, It is my responsibility to live a good life regardless of outside events.

It is up to me to stop this insanity of Victim hood that is running unchecked in society.  But I can not stop it in any one but me.

So, I am responsible for no one but me.  My life is my responsibility to make it good or bad, happy or miserable.  It has not a damn thing to do with anyone else.  Can other people help, absolutely, but it is ultimately up to me.

If I am fat and out of shape which I have been so many times in my life.  Not a single other human being alive can transform my health but me.  I have to be willing to do the work.

If I am an insane alcoholic, which I have been many times in my life, it is my responsibility to put down the damn bottle and find another way to live.

If I am depressed and alone, which I have been so many times in my life, it is up to me to get the hell out of my bed and go be apart of something.  Stick my hand out and say hello to just one of the 7 billion other lonely people on this planet and make a damn friend.

If you are still reading this you may have been able to tell that I am fired up about this because it hits me right in the feels.

I spent so much of my life wasted as a victim and I didn’t have to.  I did not have to be a victim of my own life.

I mean this:  If you are unhappy start by looking at yourself.  It all starts with taking personal responsibility and once we do that, then the whole world opens up.

If you feel that I made you mad or that I caused you to get angry for my views on this all I can say is good, maybe look at yourself and ask why it makes you upset.  Why can someone else make you feel anyway?

Ask the question of yourself.

 

When Did Fun Become So Elusive?

Are you having Fun?  I know I am.  WEEEEBBBBLEEE Deeeeee Boooooppp!!   I have not gone crazy, I don’t think.

Look, fun used to be so easy.  Remember?  I want to reignite that spirit of fun and enthusiasm for life that I had when I was a child.  When fun was free.

Fun is up to me.

That is all, I am going to go play basket ball now.  Hope y’all have fun.

When did doing the right thing get so difficult?

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How is it that doing what is right has become the most paradoxical, hidden, mystical answer to find?

How?

If it’s the right thing shouldn’t it be obvious?Here is what I’ve found.

Yeah, it is obvious.  Thanks for reading.

Haha, it is obvious to the person who is properly able to see. The problem does not lie in the choice between say, working at a factory and working at mill.

The problem, and this has been true for all of time, lies with in me.  I can not differentiate right from wrong because I have no clue who I am.

When there is no sense of identity or knowing the reality of my self then any direction I move in seems like the incorrect one. Or it is Lauren with question of “Did i make the right choice?”

We live in a world full of distractions and things that can confuse us about who we are.

It is not the fault of these things that I am confused, it is my responsibility to keep the proverbial dirt from caking on my shoes to the point I forget that I am wearing shoes.

I must clean up the mess I live in. So that walking the path I am supposed to walk becomes as natural as breathing.

What is the right decision? The right decision is taking full responsibility for my life and all aspects of it.

The right decision is remembering that one failed experiment does not end my research.

The right decision is to love myself enough to not put myself in harm’s way for a moment of satisfaction.

The right decision lies with in each moment, so I better make the decision to be in the moment lest I miss my opportunity to take the right path in front of me.

If you made the right decision to read this post today it means your brain is full of mushy gray stuff.  Congratulations.

Reading is fun its always a good decision, but not always the right one.

Remember it is enough to simply experience what ever choice you have made fully and not hold on to it as the only decision you will ever make.

It is more important that we make a decision to experience life right or wrong and do it to the best of our abilities and see what comes of it.

Always growing, always experiencing something new, I understand that now. And because I do I am no longer trapped by it.

Ok Bye,

Lol.

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When Did I become an Expert?

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To say that I know something implies a full understanding of a subject. It is better for me to say that I experienced something and found it accurate in my life.

I can not close myself to the ideas of people, places or things because doing so will limit my ability to experience them.

If I go to a meeting knowing the speaker and having heard their story before, am I more or less likely to remain open to hearing something new?

I must refrain from assigning judgment to people, places, or things in this way. Because when I do I allow each moment to be a new experience.

However do not fear, this does not mean that I lose the information from past experiences; it merely means that I can add to the previous experience even further.

I must not become so ARROGANT to believe that I am done learning from anyone or anything. I must remember that I can grow from any experience as long as I am willing to accept it for what it truly is.

And…

Acceptance is the key to all my problems today- Tomorrow and for as long as I breathe.

I must be willing to accept what I can learn and see that which I disagree with or better yet that which I do not understand as something that will take more time and more experience to accept.

Ok… This is my experience video, what’s Yours?

Interview w/Kent Wayne a.k.a Dirty Sci-Fi Buddha. Part 1

 

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Depressed and Alone

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As a species, we spend our lives looking up for meaning and looking to the stars in wonder and question. Are we alone? Is this all there is? Am I all there is?

The question has bothered me for some time now, as I struggled with Depression and the feeling of being alone.

It’s strange that in a time of loneliness a person much more often than not looks outward rather than inward to find peace, to find solace.

We look all around us and see nothing in this time of despair. We believe ourselves to be the only ones dealing with such hurt and sadness that no other person would be able to understand.

Even if they could, would it really matter? Would it matter that someone else felt the way we did? Would it matter to have a point of connection in the darkness?

Is it more comfortable to walk the dark path alone or with another?

It is by shedding the pretense of difference of separate that I come to realize how not alone I am. By waking to the similarity in others, I allow my self to step onto a path full of life where others are walking as well.

The thought occurred to me this morning of “Are we alone in the Universe?” And it struck me as strange as I contemplated this idea.

Why ask if I am alone in the Universe if I can not even come to understand I am not alone on the planet that I live.

I am not alone in my own body; millions of forms of life exist within me entirely out of my control yet working towards my benefit.

I come to realize the Depression and Loneliness I felt was a conscious choice for me to keep my eyes closed to the reality of my life.

Where I am Even if there were not another single human on the planet, I would still not be alone.

The answer to are we alone in the Universe has always bothered me.

And I understand why now.

We are not alone in the body that we exist in, the planet that we live on, why would the Universe be any different.

It is a simple matter of perception. To know that the stars are made from the same elements of matter that constitutes our being should be proof enough.

I implore everyone who feels alone. Stop looking outward for solutions to your loneliness and depression. Begin to look within and realize you were never alone and you will never be alone.

That Depression that you feel will pass as long as you accept how loved you are from within right now and in each passing moment.

The Universe will cease to be an unexplainable question when you come to understand the Universe within.

 

Hope this made sense, I know it does to me.  That is why I wrote about it, haha

Human Evolution: Every Human Has Infinite Worth.

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A thought occurred to me this morning, one in which lit up my mind like a Christmas tree on the 4th of July. Make sense? Good.

A finite world surrounds us, and we are conditioned to hold on to the resources it produces, to mine and dig for more. To place worth on these resources and to do everything in our power to attain more of them.

Forgetting that they are finite, that the resources will come and go. Realize that every single thing in this reality that we call life is finite, meaning it has an end.

Everything we perceive is on a straight line course to its end, even our lives. How depressing, right? Wrong, how freeing a thought.

Remember the things that we value will pass, we are holding on to in essence nothing of true worth because it will be gone. The only thing of true worth is the thing that lasts, the thing that surpasses understanding on this relative plain.

The thing that has eluded scientific explanation, the dark matter of the Universe. This is the stuff that binds all of existence together makes up 99% of the entire Universe yet we have no idea what it is.

Genius, it is consciousness. It is the human spirit; it is the thing that innervates us. The only infinite thing in a finite reality so to speak. The only thing of true worth.

We have more than we could ever want in this day and age, with technology. Yet, we continuously feel at a lack, always feeling like we need more of something more of whatever someone else has.

We have more ways of looking at our selves than ever before, and we filter the reality, we record what is happening on the outside and judge it to be worthy or not.

We place a label on human existence of supply and demand, and for the most part humans feel that what they can supply is in low demand and the worth of the people drops.

More and more people are turning to drugs, alcohol, sex, money, or even just ending it by committing suicide because the value we believe we hold is not good enough for the world around us.

I submit to you this. We have found ourselves in a mirror, a camera a filtered image but we have lost the trueness of our worth.

We only see the finite resource of the physical form and neglect to see the infinite within.

The spirit has been bound and gagged by the stuffing of the finite things of a physical world down our very physical throats until we choke and die on it.

The spirit is in need of being set free from this imprisonment. We have confused it by throwing more worthless crap on top of it than we could imagine and forgot that it isn’t the physical nature that is holding together the Universe but the spiritual nature.

The Human spirit, the Dark Matter, the unseen stuff that makes up everything has been devalued to the point of worthless.

It is time to reinvest in the infinite and move past the finite.

The Human Evolution is upon us. Those willing to see beyond the physical realm of humanity will be investing in something that has had universal value for always.

Remaining in the finite physical realm will keep us stuck as a species.

I am evolving, and believe that all of humanity is capable. However, it must be a choice you make on your own. Evolve to the infinite within or die to the finite physical world.

We are all beautifully and wonderfully made, embrace your incredible value and move forward into a new life free from the thought of lack or worthlessness.  You were born with everything you could ever need already inside of you, set it free.  -M.W. 

You are worth it.  It is my belief. 

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S.W is a man that wears many hats, so I decided to join him and wear as many hats as possible as we discuss his book The Cheese Monkey Chronicles. We had a lot of fun shooting this interview, completely unedited. haha Links to S.W Hoffman below.
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