It’s a cool title, but also an interesting question.
I’ve always been the type of person that doesnt finish things. Not in a sad, hopeless kind of way (at least not usually), but in a firm and decisive way.
I choose to stop doing things if I don’t feel the need or want to continue doing said things.
It’s something I’ve always had a problem with. Not necessarily because I care about finishing things. No. I don’t care. It’s because of one simple fact that makes every person have insecurities, doubts, and causes them to use self hate language:
It’s a problem because society says so.
I should finish things even if I don’t want to or have to.
I should finish things simply because according to society the opposite of finishing is quitting.
And quitting indicates irresponsibility.
Well I think that’s bullshit.
I’m sorry but… No actually I’m not sorry.
Me quitting gymnastics when I was 4 didn’t make me irresponsible. It made me a child that didn’t want to do gymnastics. They said we’d do splits next class and I peaced out of there. Also my mom sent me in with a bathing suit instead of an expensive leotard and I wasn’t about that life.
Me quitting basketball when I was 12 didn’t make me a bad kid in any way. I just didn’t care about basketball.
How about when I quit all those jobs? Yeah. Well those jobs sucked ass and I knew I could do better.
And I have.
You know what I never quit?
- Show choir
- Voice lessons
- High school (even through the craziness that was my childhood and home life)
- My so far decade long best friendship with Ray
- Caring about animals
- Loving my family
- Taking care of Khaleesi
- Russian and soviet history which was by far the hardest class I’ve ever taken
- This blog
I’m sure there are more out there but you get the picture. Those are all things that matter to me. Things that make me feel happy and alive. Things I wake up for in the morning.
That is what matters.
If following through on everything is important to you, then more power to ya! It’s all about what makes you happy. What makes you, you.
And hey, I never quit saving to move to Austin, but I did quit 8 cities 8 years.
And get this, I quit because I know what makes me happy.
Being here makes me happy.
Writing a book, going back to school for neuroscience, being in love, working at a job that makes me actually want to show up every day, and continuing to get healthy.
That is what is up, my friends. I may give up on a lot of things, but I’ll never give up on building a happy life for myself.
Don’t give up on yourself either. And I don’t just mean suicide. I mean hating yourself for stupid things you don’t even care about. Make a list. I guarantee you’ll realize your insecurities are actually a reflection of the things others don’t like about you.
Showcase your middle finger with pride, drop that mic, and walk away from that noise. You and I deserve more than that.