taking a plunge
I watched an episode of “How I met your Mother” this evening.
As I have had a lot of time to think and reflect while I have been down under, some things I haven’t really be thinking about is my relationship status. Hard to believe really. But, finally I have found peace in being single. No dating website, no nothing like that anymore. It is time to invest in myself, and go forward on that path.
Investing in my future, moving to Australia.. gaining some new skills and truly beginning the next adventure.. the next step in my life. I talk about page turners, it is time to start a new volume to my book of life. Anywho, this post isn’t really about that.. I want to explore relationships because of this episode.
This character mentioned something, and I had to think that they were right. Like them, I too have issues with dating. I just don’t play the stupid shitty rules that so many people do. I am a person who wears their heart on their sleeves. I am just way forward and say what I think and feel. I know this type of personality would be great for a long term relationship, or being married. I know, much like the character on the show realized, that they have a lot of potential and tons to offer. They just need to get past the first few months of the relationship.
I just can’t help but think about this. If I am this way, there has to be someone of the opposite sex who thinks the same way? Right?? There is got to be. If I can see fiction discuss the same thoughts I have thought, then clearly others have had this thought too. Now, I just need to get myself in that position for it to happen.
How am I going to make that happen?
I don’t know.
Here is what I do know. I know that all I can do is be myself, and let the chips fall where they may.
I have a feeling that a reason why many of my relationships have failed, for some reason or another is the fact that I wasn’t happy with where I am in life. I didn’t want to be in Eugene for a long time, so how can you find someone and build something with them if you aren’t there? Somewhere deep down inside, I knew that I needed to get out of this place.
There is comfort it the similarity, in stability. God knows that there is.
I enjoy the life style and the life that I live in town, I really do. I found peace with it. But being back in Perth, I see a life that I crave that Eugene could never meet. Not many places in the US can really match the life I could have here. Being here, looking for work, hitting the pavement has been an eye opener. The things I learned would have never been learned should I just tried in Eugene. I gained a lot of experience, and hopefully it will carry over in other parts of my life.
The possibilities are endless here. If I land the job that I want, I could be working in Perth.. London.. LA.. New York.. just about anywhere in the world. My options are limited in that regard at my current town.
You know what is the scariest thing about leaving and heading over? The lack of any “support” over here. I have friends, but no family. Friends are my family. I’m taking the biggest risk in my life. Selling my car, moving across the world.. becoming a student.. ending a stable job.. putting my life in a new position. Can you imagine?
What the hell am I thinking? It is something that seems SO crazy, yet the thought is so warming. Scary, and exciting. I have a firm education already, and I should be able to find work if I absolutely needed to in the US should it not work here. It just won’t be the same as it was. It will never be the same if I leave and do this.
As I was looking at homes in Eugene, I really saw how limited my future would be at my job. It works well for renting, and I could by a house. I could do a lot of stuff, and travel. But let’s look 20 years down the line. It isn’t where I want to be. It doesn’t offer the potential that I know I can live up to.
Friends have told me that they expect big things out of my life. I haven’t seen them, and I know they should be reached. This is the step that enables this.
If I fail, if I succeed… at least I know I did something in my life that not many have done. Went after a dream.
If I come back home with a tail between my legs, what am I going to do?
I think that this shouldn’t be considered, because failure isn’t an option. I have learned that I plan 3 things at once. And in the process of doing this, I am never putting 100% at any of them. This is it. This path deserves more than 100% and I need to make sure that I do it better than the next person. I need to do it better, and smarter. The cards are not in my favor, nor are they stacked against me. They are balanced in chance and me kicking ass.
2 years is a long time to be a student, and who knows what would happen in that amount of time. I could be working and making an income where I don’t feel like i am a loser. I could be jobless, or working as a waiter. Struggling is the best word I can think of. I don’t want to struggle to pay the bills, yet this is a very good possibility. I am leaving no struggle for a challenge that could lead to my greatest happiness.
Why is it so hard? why?
Accounting is about as stable of a profession I could pick. It is also field where I know I could succeed anywhere in the states. The skills I learn will be usefull.
Why don’t I feel like a strong employee with the MBA? It is looked on highly, yet I don’t feel all that strong. I wish I did.
I can’t sell myself like I thought I would. I need to believe in me, I need to believe that I have the abilities to do whatever the job asks. Really, and the sad case is.. It is all about who you know. You need to know the right person. Lucky breaks. hmmmm..
Time for bed.
Relationships… hmmm… Work… hmmmm… School.. . . hmmm.. Moving…. hmmmmm…
My mind is made up, time is ticking. Get accepted to the school.. get my finances in order, and plunge.