Wanderlust: On not having a boyfriend
Aug. 10th, 2008 07:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Most of the time, if I think about how single I am (and always have been), I start to feel inadequate, and lonely, and broodish. But at the same time, I was just thinking that there are some parts of being single that I really appreciate, and would definitely miss were I to become attached.
The most major one is freedom, really. In terms of being tied down anywhere...I'm not--not really. I mean, I have my family here in MA, but they have their own lives and while they're happy to be near me and support me when they can, close proximity is in no way a necessity; not for themselves, nor for me. And I don't really have any other physical commitments to anyone at all.
Which means that really, I can go anywhere I want. My only restrictions are logistics (mostly money), and my own mental barriers, which I do believe I may overcome with time. I have already committed to hurling myself across the country, and I fully expect to do so many more times assuming I live long enough. If I actually reflect upon this sense of freedom, I discover that it is legitimately a part of my perception of the future, of happiness.
I am going through a sort of tumultuous period, mentally...concerning life direction and motivations and goals and turning my old perceptions and expectations on their head. I haven't really written about it because I haven't had the words--but basically everything I was once devoted so strongly to has become so evanescent. I no longer feel dedicated to one path, to doing *one thing*--honestly, I do feel like I could end up doing anything and generally be content. I do want to move around though. I want to live and experience many different places, I know that for sure. I think that's the only thing that I do know, that I *do* want for sure anymore. And who knows--as a goal, that may too disappear. But at the moment, I'm happy with it.
So in general, I guess, I'm really pretty happy that there is nobody around to love me--nobody around to calm my dizzy wanderlust and tie me down to earth.
The most major one is freedom, really. In terms of being tied down anywhere...I'm not--not really. I mean, I have my family here in MA, but they have their own lives and while they're happy to be near me and support me when they can, close proximity is in no way a necessity; not for themselves, nor for me. And I don't really have any other physical commitments to anyone at all.
Which means that really, I can go anywhere I want. My only restrictions are logistics (mostly money), and my own mental barriers, which I do believe I may overcome with time. I have already committed to hurling myself across the country, and I fully expect to do so many more times assuming I live long enough. If I actually reflect upon this sense of freedom, I discover that it is legitimately a part of my perception of the future, of happiness.
I am going through a sort of tumultuous period, mentally...concerning life direction and motivations and goals and turning my old perceptions and expectations on their head. I haven't really written about it because I haven't had the words--but basically everything I was once devoted so strongly to has become so evanescent. I no longer feel dedicated to one path, to doing *one thing*--honestly, I do feel like I could end up doing anything and generally be content. I do want to move around though. I want to live and experience many different places, I know that for sure. I think that's the only thing that I do know, that I *do* want for sure anymore. And who knows--as a goal, that may too disappear. But at the moment, I'm happy with it.
So in general, I guess, I'm really pretty happy that there is nobody around to love me--nobody around to calm my dizzy wanderlust and tie me down to earth.
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Date: 2008-08-10 11:56 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2008-08-11 12:04 am (UTC)Yet, I get emo over being perpetually single anyway, lmao. What a dilemma we've got ourselves in, huh?
I also don't feel particularly tied to any one path - I'm pursuing teaching English, but really because I need a goal to pursue, lest I drive myself crazy with anxiety. And I can't even say I'm tied to any one place or language; since I underwent an upheaval from French/France to Spanish/Spain, naturally that could happen again... and again.... But I'm not so worried about it, because I feel that it'll all unravel itself in time. All I can focus on right now is my immediate future, my junior year of UCSC. All else can follow later.
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Date: 2008-08-11 01:09 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2008-08-11 02:44 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2008-08-11 03:36 am (UTC)Normally, it's kinda like a dream, like you still live your life, but there just happens to be a person who makes you insanely happy or comforted when you're around them. That's how it was for me at least. I was free, and I was happy.
PS: We all love you. Dork :p
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Date: 2008-08-11 08:00 am (UTC)(no subject)
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