You, you, you, you . . . what can i say. I see you in rallies, protesting injustice in some form or another, and fighting for important causes on a global stage. And music maybe a part of this as it is important to you and you have the talent to send a powerful message through it. As a teacher, I think you will be seriously inspirational because of your humor, compassion (as someone else here said), and your realism. You can make people listen to you if you want, but i think if you refine what it is you really want to do (because i think you're a jack of all trades), and so many things are appealing to you, then you can make a serious dent in this world. You have the goods, you just need the impetus to get moving (if you don't mind me saying) *don't hurt me*
Thank you Res, for the kind words and also a little bit of what I need to hear. I really do need to get moving. I have all these grand schemes and ideas, but I feel so much more comfortable sitting idle. I know I need to just get up and go. I take risks all the time, so I don't understand why I'm afraid to take the risk of starting something like this. I think it's something I need to work on, and someday soon I'm just going to jump into it and get going.
Sometimes, I get the feeling you are angry with yourself about your past drug-usage. I also get the feeling that you are afraid you may return to that life, but of course, I may be wrong.
Is this true?
Yes. I do get angry with myself over my past drug abuse. I'm all for drugs and trying things out, what I don't like is the way I used them. I have holes that I'm still trying to fill, and drugs were the easy way to fill them. However, it was like trying to mend a wall with silly putty. It does the trick for the time being, but as soon as it's gone the gaping hole reappears, along with a number of new ones.
I've learned a lot about self control in the past few years, and I don't really fear falling back into my old habits. I don't drink like I used to, nor do I have any desire to. I don't do opiates anymore, nor do I put myself in situations where I would be tempted. I am afraid, however, that I may not have learned health coping mechanisms. I used drugs to fill my holes, and I fear that instead of learning to fill these holes I've replaced the drugs with something else. What that something else is? I don't have the slightest clue.
Dear MF,
You need to write more. I think you need to stop worrying about a muse and write whatever comes to your head. If it sucks, keep it around and come back to it later. If it still sucks, scrap away, but keep the lines you like. I know you think that you have nothing to say sometimes but I disagree; you have a lot to say. I think you're just afraid to say it. I believe that you will eventually grow into yourself and accept all that you are. You say that drugs messed you up, you can't take that back, but remember that if you did become a different person there is no way you would be as wonderful as you are now. You welcomed me without question and you helped me to become a better, honest writer. I'm not worried about you and you shouldn't be worried about yourself.
I agree, I do need to write more. I've been working on it the past few days. I don't feel a muse like I used to, but I think the practice is good. The bad part about my muse is that it was generally intertwined with the drugs. My addictions made me feel like shit, and thusly I had an unending pool of "muse" to tap. I need to find a new muse.
The thing that scares me about the drugs is the way I think they may have messed with my brain. My mind is much more silent than it used to be, and that in of its self scares me. I feel as if not much is going on up there.
You're right though, I can't that back and I need to work on accepting that they've made me who I am today. No sense living in the past.
MF,
I remember when I read through your earlier blog, it was amazing what you wrote. Your writing style was pretty intense and involved. And whatever regrets you feel, you were able bring everyone into your world with your writing. I agree with That Girl, let your writing speak for itself.
Again, thank you Res. You're helping me find inspiration to continue writing.