Friday, May. 02, 2003 5:45 a.m.

proverbs 16:16

This semester has been a journey - that�s for sure! This entire year has been, by far, the most dynamic year of my college career. I think the things I�ve come to discover this year throughout the craziness are even more than during the semester I spent in California.

I think California was really the beginning...the thing that had to happen in order for me to be open enough to accept the things I�d experience and learn from this year. Last semester, it was mostly catching up with everyone else on life experiences, I guess. Alcohol, guys, social obligations, questions over my future, and the like. This semester, it was �the search�...for meaning, for happiness, for something to claim to believe in. Unlike my first two years of college, my questions and searching were not so hopeless and directionless this semester that I lived in a perpetual state of depression. Though I still became obsessed over my answerless questions, I seemed to be less afraid of them. My biggest problem for me (as I stated in a few journal entries) was how I should live my life. What did I want? If I wanted to be happy, maybe I should give up thinking too deeply. But if I wanted fufillment, wouldn�t I have to keep searching, no matter how painful it�d be?

It�s way too typical to claim that I�m coming to conclusions now, as I�m graduating from college. I�m sure this is not just a college thing...I�m sure my thinking days are not over. But I may have finally come to a place where my mind can settle down...it�s like an acceptance of things I do and do not know and a willingness to live with uncertainty. It�s a willingness to live, to embrace the mystery of life, willingly choosing not to explain things away.

My current philosophy on life:
Life is short. I don�t know what, if anything, comes after. I don�t have all the answers, but we might as well make the best out of this life. Like love, half the fun of life is the mystery to it. I�m sure both life and love can be explained in physical terms, but I am sick of destroying the mystery to it all. I want to live.

I can�t believe that I am saying this, because I�ve always thought that wanting wisdom was an arrogant holier-than-thou type of thing. But I�ve been thinking, and perhaps I do want it. I want to embrace life with full force, but I also want to be able to reflect on things in a practical way...I want to be realistic, and realistically, life needs to be fun!! I want to be honest, though sometimes that means I must be as stubbornly skeptical as I usually am, and sometimes that means I must be almost unrealistically optimistic. I want to be wise and know what answers are worth perusing and what answers are best left unknown.

It�s some funny kind of emotions I�m going though as college is concluding. I hated so much of these four years, but I think that, in the end, the appreciation for the things I�ve learned and discovered significantly outweigh the negative memories from here. I�m already feeling the bittersweet reminiscence, and I haven�t yet already left.

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Thursday, Aug. 03, 2017 - hello?
Tuesday, Nov. 25, 2014 - strange dream
Monday, Oct. 06, 2014 - catholic and friends
Thursday, Sept. 04, 2014 - changing. and I need to go to bed.
Saturday, Aug. 30, 2014 - dreams of dying

Chapters of My Life
Motherhood
Sept. 2011 - now Being a mother.
Isolation&Infertility (&pregnancy)
Aug. 2009 - Sept. 2011 Working from home in a job that I love...that comes with a loneliness I hate. A husband who works too much, and continued failure to start a family. Slowly spiraling, forgotten, into social invisibility. Accepting and experiencing the potential of pregnancy.
First-Year Teacher
Aug. 2008 - Aug. 2009. pretty much the hardest job I hope I ever have. and all the while trying not to admit my secret turmoil over longings for/attempts at/failure to produce what's supposedly supposed to come after love and then marriage...
Optimism
Aug. 2007 - Aug. 2008. finally accepting that becoming a normal grown up is not just inevitable, but preferable. better job situations for both of us. working freelance as a studio teacher, and becoming an egg donor.
Fading Dreams...
Dec. 2006 - July 2007. student teaching, being poor, consistent job rejections, trying to save face while feeling hopeless.
To Live a Life Worth Death...
July 2006 - Nov. 2006. thinking about death a lot, accepting life and my eventual end. career and passions - beginning the path of contribution to what I will leave behind...
Identity Crisis/Marriage
Oct. 2005 - Apr. 2006. new job. new career. new last name. new husband. new life. who was I and what was I becoming?
The Official End to Childhood? II
June 2005 - Sept. 2005. preparing for a life that still felt like pretend. was I really a 'grown-up' already? weird.
The Official End to Childhood? I
Feb. 2005 - June 2005. losing my virginity, getting engaged, changing my career, selling our childhood home...slowly losing everything that held me as a child... (Meet Mr. Mom 4/05 - 5/05. working/travelling on production of my 4th & LAST reality show ever.)
Quarter-Life Crisis/Unemployment
Sept. 2004 - Feb 2005. no steady job for 5 months - definitely not a good place to be. oh, and I fell in love - which is a good place to be, but it kind of only adds to the confusion.
Postlude to the Prelude
Apr. 2004 - May 2004. I had no clue what things were being set in motion...but everything has changed from there.
The Simple Life 2
Mar. 2004-Apr. 2004. not the deepest thinking period of my life, but I learned a heck of a lot about production of a reality tv show.
L.A. #2 - The Real World
Aug. 2003-Feb. 2004.the big move. transplanting my life. ironically not only working in the "real world", but also AT the company that makes The Real World.
That Weird, Here Nor There, Summer
May 2003-Aug. 2003. a college graduate, but not yet in the grown-up world. just existing. and waiting. and thinking.
Goodbye College
Jan. 2003-May 2003. it's a weird thing, the last semester of college. lots of thinking about what lies beyond.
The Semester From Hell
Aug. 2002-Dec. 2002. it was kind of like I tried to cram 4 yrs. of growing-up experiences into one semester.
I've Changed?
Apr. 2002-Aug. 2002. after L.A. and stuck right in-between the two most intense "finding-myself" semesters of my life!
L.A. #1 - Interning/Discovering
Jan. 2002 - Apr. 2002. I finally stepped WAY outside my comfort zone and went where I had no freakin idea what I was doing. Living outside your bubble for awhile really makes you see differently.
Beginnings/Depression
Aug. 2001-Jan. 2002. who I was, and sometimes who I still am. how it started and how it was before.