Circumstance

Events in our lives come and go and we find ourselves in places we would otherwise never venture surrounded by people we would never meet under different circumstances.  Consider applying for a job at a company whose services you personally would never want or have call to use - working at a PR company, a media outlet or a commercial insurance company for example.  In these situations we meet people whose paths would never cross our own.  We live in bubbles, admittedly they vary in size but they generally have a limit, an edge beyond which people are unknown to us.

Forming friendships with people you meet through circumstance can be quite hard.  Where we have multiple shared interests with people and our paths are likely to cross we find it easier to find a common ground; but when we find ourselves placed in the company of people who are completely unknown to us the only thing we can take for granted is that we are both there for the same reason - although even that can be quite difficult to assert at times.

Of the people I have known the longest in my life the majority are people who I would have met through any number of ways, who were known to me before I met them or known to people who were already close to me.  Of the people I have met through circumstance - and to be clear by circumstance I mean the only reason you come together is that you were put together, and made no effort to meet that person in particular - none have managed to stay in my life.  One or two have tried, and I do recognise their efforts, and in no way do I wish to seem arrogant but I don't believe they could have stayed in my life no matter how hard they tried.  There has to be a joint effort for it to work.

The only people who have managed to stay in my life are people I truly believe I would have met anyway - if things had been slightly different and we had never met when we did then something else would have brought us together.  You can jump to the conclusion that I don't like stepping outside of my "bubble" and I don't mind if you do because I certainly don't think I am the only one - as I said we all have bubbles and we rarely venture beyond them.  It's only when they overlap and they join to create a bigger bubble that they expand.  Proximity alone is not enough and perhaps the biggest fear that holds people back from stepping beyond their bubble is that they can pop - one prick steps into your bubble and the whole world can come crashing down. 

I have been deleting contacts from my phone and generally cleaning house.  After deleting hundreds of old emails and text messages I've archived a lot and sent a lot straight to the bin but it got me thinking about each of the people I was deleting and how I met them.  About a dozen or so were from my University days - none of which I have spoken to in years.  A handful were from College who survived the first purge a few years ago but I have now fallen out of touch with.  There's no ill feeling harboured for anyone I deleted though we're just in different places now than we once were.  It's always strange though when you look back at the person you were when you knew them and think about how different your life is now.  The thoughts and opinions we have on trivial things change, the music you once loved no longer appeals or the movies you were once in awe of now seem low rent. 

I'd like you to think about the people in your life and how you met them.  Consider if things had been different would you still have met through other means?  How many people have you met through circumstance and stayed in touch with?

Counting

How would I kiss your lips let me count the ways,
How long must I wait for you let me count the days,
What I would do for you numbers cannot surmise,
Would you see the love I hold within my eyes?

My heart skips a beat for even it defies time,
Racing forward toward the day when you will be mine,
When I will hold you close within my arms,
As my knees feel weakened by your boundless charms.

Frustration

I am a cynical person.  I admit that openly.  I am the person I have become through the experiences I have had in life.  Increasingly I am feeling the bitter taste of rejection.  I did get down over it but that was short lived, the sadness has been replaced with anger, not borne of rage but borne of the animosity for those that think they know what is best for you.

I am 25 years old and I think it is incredibly patronising to think you can judge 25 years of experience in 15 minutes.  I also think it is insulting when people tell you that you are "the perfect candidate" and then reject you anyway.  "There was nothing more you could have done, we've just gone with someone else" - actual feedback I received on an interview. 

Paranoia is a sickly thing, more so when that paranoia is based on assumptions you have no way of proving or disproving.

I am gay - I do not know how obvious that is to other people who meet me, I have no way of knowing as everyone I know, knows I am gay so their responses are biased.

I have a disability - I know this one at least is visible when you meet me.

I am a man - something we in the western world like to be told is an advantage in gaining employment and that its harder for women to get a job, I honestly don't know how true that is though.

I am young - this is obvious and there's nothing I can do about it, I can't grow old quicker.

There are 4 points about me, some obvious some maybe not so - they often play on my mind as reasons for rejection - the trouble is if one or more of those reasons were the motivation behind your rejection, it's very hard to prove.

I went for an interview at a company which shall remain nameless for legal reasons, but everyone that worked for it that I came into contact was a woman.  They are the company that gave the feedback that there was nothing I could have done better - feedback I had to chase the company to provide I might add.  Feedback which in the process of chasing every contact I was passed on to was a woman.  Was I turned down because I am a man?  I don't know - could I prove it if it was the case?  No probably not.

I went for another interview some time ago with a different company who I believe rejected me because of my disability.  I had to chase them for feedback too not just on the initial interview but on the recruitment process I made it through.  In the end the feedback they gave was the same as the company above, that there was nothing more I could have done and nothing negative they had to say.  I am convinced that my disability was the reason I was rejected.  How do I prove that?  I can't.

I went for another interview with another different company, this one was 2 days ago.  I received a rejection today and received feedback which was tantamount to "you would be wasted in this company, you can do better" - that right there is perhaps the most infuriating response I have had to date - someone that knows and recognises the barriers that you face but then turns around and raises the same barriers.  I'm not getting any younger, and when a company won't even accept you for an entry level position it really is frustrating, so frustrating.

Tempting Fate

It's October 25th, and although there are still 5 days left in this month - a lot can happen in 5 days - I can't help but feel like I owe an apology to it.  That may sound crazy and I hold my hands up and admit that freely; but a few days into this month I called it Cuntober.  I called it that because I've had a few bad Octobers in my life and so have my family.

For me personally I've had financial burdens dumped on me - something that repeated itself this year.  People have died in my family in Octobers past - again something that repeated itself this year with the passing of my Great Uncle a few days ago.  I've had heartaches, lost people who I thought would be in my life forever but for various reasons we parted ways, some happily, some not so much.

The start of this month wasn't good and I was bracing myself for a month of Hell because that's what we do when we have bad experiences in our past - we let them influence our present and dictate our future.  For all that has happened though, this month hasn't been the worst.  Therein lies the tempting fate - I do not want to jinx myself but this month has thrown hurdles at me as the previous Octobers did too but one thing has changed - my reactions.  Last October was deeply depressing for me when I got a job and then lost it in the blink of an eye.  The year before I parted ways with someone I wanted to be in my life forever.  That really choked me up at the time, partly because I thought he was amazing but mainly because he was there at a time when I really needed someone.  Thankfully we're still in touch and it doesn't hurt to know that he's happy which is such a big thing for me.  If you know me at all the one thing you will never protest is that all I want from and for the people in my life is for them to be happy.

My reactions have changed though.  Maybe you can call that maturity, or maybe you can call it unbridled cynicism, whatever it is though I think it's positive.  At least for me it is.  I'm dealing with things in a much more productive way.

October this year has not been rosy.  A lot has happened that I am not happy about.  I will be glad when this month is over so I can move on but the idea that I can harbour resentment towards something as arbitrary as a date range on a calendar now seems to be so infantile.  I know I am not alone though.  I know this month has kicked a few people in the nuts too - and to them I wish that things get better, I wish I could do more but I can't.  There have been a few positives in this month for me, one or two were short lived though, and there are still potentials.  The potentials could go either way though, so ask me in a week how the month went and I'll let you know but for now I'm trying to focus on whatever I can salvage.

The Speed Of Time

They say time flies when you're having fun and that it drags when you're bored out of your mind or when you're waiting for something - like a package being delivered.  The last week or so time has really been dragging for me, which is frustrating because this year to date has literally flown by for me.  I have to question whether it has really been ten months already but it has, and I know the C word is dreaded but Christmas will be here before you know it.  So it's incredibly frustrating that time has to slow down now!

There are a few things I am waiting for, the next week or so will be quite busy for me but for all I have to do, a lot of it I really would like to get over and done with pretty quickly.  If time really does slow down when we want it to speed up, and speeds up when we want it to slow down, then why can't we just want the opposite in order to make it happen?  How is it that our perception knows when we are sincere in which we want - more than that if we ultimately get the thing we want least, does that apply to other parts of our lives?

I've wrote about The Secret before on this blog and said that I know how it works but there are moments like this that make me doubt that judgement and question whether that hokum has some truth to it.  I am in no way converted in making this admission I still think it's a load but still most bull shit has some basis in truth.

Silence and Patience

You open your mouth but no sound escapes, the lyrics you mouth speak volumes that would shatter even the coldest heart of stone, yet the words that no-one hears are not silenced by the hand of another but by your own.  Silence is your friend, you have known him all your life he has offered you protection, promises of a life worth living and above all else, peace.  He has whispered sweet nothings in your ear that no-one else can hear, with a voice that carries no sound.  He seduces you, enticing you with everything in life you desire.  His brother, Patience, stands behind you, forever in the corner of your eye, never in your direct line of sight, you feel his embrace, but it is not one of love it is one of control.  He binds your hands and holds you in place, Silence lies in front of you, Patience behind.

They are weak.  One word is all it takes to break them both, one word brings Silence to his knees while Patience cowers, trembling at your sight as you look down upon him and see him for what he really is.  Silence and Patience pray upon you, keeping you in your place, rooted to the ground where you can do no harm to their world.  Their world it is true holds everything you desire, but they never intended to share it with you, your place was set in stone, there you would stand for all eternity.

Strength comes from within, and power comes from your voice, when you learn to use it then you will inherit the power to change the world.  The world was never changed through patience and silence, for they breed complacency and conservation, to which change is orthogonal.

Epiphany - Again

Epiphany is something I have written about quite a lot - that moment of sudden realisation that makes everything clear to you.  I've written about it in the context of problems we try to solve and then almost give up only to find that moment occur that makes us realise the solution.

There is another epiphany though that I haven't written about and that's the type that causes you to re-evaluate your life.  By that I don't mean where you are right now, I mean your past and what you have done.  Epiphany in this context can completely rewrite our past, when we suddenly realise things we were oblivious to before.  These moment of epiphany can almost rewrite history and it can make you very paranoid.

I've had a moment of epiphany that's made me re-evaluate my life during high school and college.  There are seminal events in my life I now have to re-evaluate and think about from an entirely new perspective and that perspective is considerably more negative than I had already - which for me is quite disturbing because my perspective was already quite negative to begin with.

Seeing things from your own point of view you can only assess how those events affected you directly and how they made you feel.  When you look at them from another point of view though, especially those events involving other people you have to re-evaluate how those events affected them too, and most importantly the interaction that occurred and the intended consequences of each side.

I realise I am being cryptic so I'll give you a fictional example.  Imagine you and another person out hunting and they missed their shot narrowly missing you.  Heated words would exchange more than likely and apologies exchanged.  You would dismiss that event as being an accident and the other person being careless.  You would be upset and angry.  Now imagine a few years pass and you find out that they didn't like you as a friend as much as you had thought.  Consider then how you would look back on that event and wonder - was that shot intentional?  Did they try to kill you?

If you follow the example above then you will know where I am coming from, the events of our past and how they affected us, and what we thought of those events can be completely rewritten when we are given another point of view - finding out they didn't like you makes you re-evaluate the event and consider the possibility that it wasn't an accident that they almost hit you, but rather it becomes an accident that they missed you.

This fundamental change is something only epiphany can cause, paranoia can make us think of ulterior motives, but only epiphany can make us re-evaluate the event in context, because epiphany does not take just that event into account but every other linked event and every other memory that could be drawn in to the equation - like a brainstorming session where all the different ideas are pooled together and pieced together like a jigsaw.

I said I've had a moment of epiphany and it has indeed made me re-evaluate quite a significant portion of my life.  If proves to be true then it turns me into something I never wanted to be.

I feel like my soul has been ripped from my body right now.  I feel like my conscience transcends space and time and that I have been disconnected.  I have had out of body experiences before but this is quite different.  I can see more than I ever wanted to see and I am not sure I am comfortable with it.