I am in Seattle visiting with Chelsea and helping her get settled in, I am very happy for her. I think hanging out with her has been good, and it has helped me to learn more about myself.
I think I am learning more about who I want to be and how I want to live my life. I've enjoyed spending my time with her on the whole, but I have learned that we have different approaches to getting things done. I think I am learning that I do plan fairly well, not nearly as meticulously, but efficiently enough to make things work and then I let the chips fall where they so that I can enjoy myself. I could spend my life trying to make myself as meticulous as she is, or I could accept the ways that I do things, find what is successful for me and continue to do those things.
I am also learning the importance of self-acceptance - for me that means, accepting the fact that what works for her does not work for me. There is definitely a reason why she is where she is, and it is because she has learned what works for her in life.
I'd like to find what works for me. For instance, to find a hobby that I can participate in with others that makes me "come alive", so to speak, would be wonderful. Perhaps joining a glee club or choir of some sort would make me happy.
I am pretty certain that I am going in the right direction, by focusing on continuing my education. I am aware that I am accruing more student loan debt - and my plan is to rely on making use of extended payment plans and loan forgiveness options...I refuse to allow fear of student loan debt to paralyze me from furthering my education. I've also come to realize that I can't attach my self-worth to my occupation or a credential. They are merely qualifications.
Meeting Kim at the Japan House in Coeur D'Alene, Idaho was interesting. Perhaps he sensed my feeling "in-between-ness", for lack of proper grammar. This is a hurdle which I still have yet to fully clear - although I think the answer lies somewhere in between letting go, meaning letting go of labels, boxes, and worn out modes of thought (ex. ideas of blackness, gay-ness, etc.) and not caring what others think.
Underlying all of this is is the recognition that I need to create a solid sense of self, which I've come to realize, maybe I haven't always had....to clarify, I've always had a sense of self, but I haven't always built my sense of self on my own experiences and accomplishments - at times I've tried to live through others (friends, personal heroes), and perhaps to my own detriment. It's a HARD thing to admit to oneself, but a necessary admission nonetheless, and one which is a solid foundation to stand on and move forward from.
