I saw this thing on pinterest and it said something
like:
"I am always caught between, I wanna be skinny
& treat yo self"
to which I was like re-pin, re-blog, re-tweet over
and over and over because THAT SAYING TOTALLY GETS ME.
So then I was thinking more, as I often do, and I
came to a conclusion that I am just caught in a lot of things.
I am getting a B.F.A in Theatre and I have no
promising outcomes. I am graduating from college with no commitments, no moving
on motives, no I am saving to eventually.. blah blahs - I am graduating with a
piece of paper and some dreams, that have kind of gotten lost somewhere in this
last semester.
I know what the original dream was, the dream to be
an actress, that is still the ultimate dream but fear and other factors have
gotten in the way of that ultimate dream.
Young me would be so mad right now. What happened
to fearless Sierra? What happened to that girl, who worked harder than ever
towards her CLEAR GOALS? Who didn't fear a little struggle, she just lived for
the next step in her ultimate goal?
What I would say to that young one, is that me now,
started thinking about parts of life that really matter and me now can admit
that I am scared, I am very scared and it is not easy. I can't figure out what
I want for myself.
I am caught between wanting to just go out and move
and experience the struggle of an aspiring actress & not wanting to lose my
love for the art by getting beating down.
I am caught between admiring my close friends that
are going to Grad School and immediately going into a work force of their
choosing; they have solid, admirable plans and I am envious but I could make
those decisions for myself; I just chose not to.
I am caught between waiting for Zach Efron to propose to me and nothing... I'll wait forever Zach.
I am caught between loving my friends so much and
wanting to stay near them and justifying that decision by giving myself
examples of couples who stay near each other post grad; my friends can be just
as important to my life as a boyfriend would be right?
And then I think... as stressful and as unpromising
as this degree may be, there is really something beautiful about it.
I have no expectations therefore failing really is
not an option, I have no commitments so if something comes up and it eventually
will, I wont have to stress out about the previous commitments I have made.
Everything is up to me. Where I go from here is up
to me.
Sure, it's going to be nuts. I will probably be
working towards something different every three months.
I will live for the moments that move me; the
moments where I have a realization of my path; the moments that make me feel so
great about the art I put out; the moments that I feel scared; the moments that
I want to run away from a goal; the moments I run towards a goal.
Less than a month from now I will not be moving, I
will not be getting a job that I work at for the next 5-10 years, I will not be
enrolling in Grad School- I will be just.. running wild.
J
after that rant who’s trying to date me?
Cheers!
Sierra
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