Musings

Abiding in subjective sufficiency (believing that I am enough, I have enough, and that I can extract opportunities and benefits from challenges) seems to maximize my fulfillment, and turns life from a horror movie into an adventure.

I’ve done the opposite, where I framed everything as a reason to berate myself, to punish myself, to see myself as unworthy. That’s no longer my preference. Outwardly, both paths may look the same as improvements are sought and tasks are completed, but inwardly, I’d rather live through an adventure than a Sisyphean torture.

That’s just me, though. Others might be on a different path to fulfillment.

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  1. Wise! Ultimately, all of it–happiness, contentment, misery, worry–is an inside job. We create it and we can choose differently. Obviously things can (and will) happen to and around us, but how much of it we gobble up is our call.

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  2. Bullying myself is so much fun, though. I mean, I know all my weaknesses. Like Swiss Rolls (the second pack, not the first) and comparing myself to more successful authors. I will, however, support you on your journey.

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  3. Right on, bro! I’ve been down the dark roads of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder to the point of suicide and nearly losing everything. It’s taken me years to get my ass on the right path. A lot of false starts and falling down, but I’ve learned a few things on the way. You are absolutely right! We deserve good lives and it takes the same amount of energy, sometimes less, to do what makes us and usually everyone else happy.

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