This post is a
bit about my life than a general topic. I am just hoping that someone out there
can relate to what I am saying and maybe even benefit from it. (Or even write
to me and let me know I am not alone in this universe….)
In the recent times I had been introspecting
and looking into the motives behind my actions, a lot. I was on the verge of
embarking on a new dream that had strong passion on my side. But it was
something new and I hadn't seen any of my contemporaries doing it. So,
until I've actually tasted success in this hardly trodden path, self
doubts are bound to keep cropping up and they led to a character analysis of
sorts, for me.
This post is a
bit about my life than a general topic. I am just hoping that someone out there
can relate to what I am saying and maybe even benefit from it. (Or even write
to me and let me know I am not alone in this universe….)
In the recent times I had been introspecting
and looking into the motives behind my actions, a lot. I was on the verge of
embarking on a new dream that had strong passion on my side. But it was
something new and I hadn't seen any of my contemporaries doing it. So,
until I've actually tasted success in this hardly trodden path, self
doubts are bound to keep cropping up and they led to a character analysis of
sorts, for me.
One character
that stood out in my self-analysis was – I was a very contented person all
through my life. Through my optimism shaded glasses my life was full and happy.
And no one in my surroundings complained about me because I did all the normal
things that Indian girls are expected to do.
Of course, when I got married,
people were shocked. ALL of them had expected me to marry some NRI and settle
abroad. But I loved my country and I loved ships and I loved the Armed Forces.
All put together I chose the life I wanted to live.
But, this self chosen life gave me consequences
to face, hard ones at that. I’d given up on a “High
Profile Career” and everything that people had considered normal. No wonder
from then on I came under the scanner. It was (and still is) almost like people
were waiting to see
something crazy happening to me. (By people I mean the non-naval crowd). And now as I
embarked on my new dream I severely felt a lot of scanner beeps and those laser
lights running up and down over me. The worst side effect of this situation was
- I was not being a contented person anymore. I was being covetous – I was
looking to the left at one person and thinking “Oh I should have done what
she’s doing, looong ago” or to the right at another and thinking “This is
exactly what I must be doing now”.
Then by God’s grace I started praying rather
than thinking; and as always God answered my SOS.
First He reminded me of an incident – This
happened quite a while ago. I was the very young and very over-worked wife
(with a growing toddler in tow) of a sailing-like-crazy officer. I was tired almost all the time and I used to cry
out of sheer exhaustion. At this time 3 people came into my life. All three had
few common traits – putting me down/ hurting me with words/ calling up to nose
around in my personal life and so on; All this when I was already in a
downtrodden state. It was like getting poked by a hot iron rod in an open
wound. For a while I dint understand what the problem was. (Well, maybe I was
too tired to analyze). But I realized eventually that they behaved that way
because they were jealous of me. One of them dint have a child, one felt I had
a better education and social skills than her and one felt that I have gotten a
better husband and to add to her woes she was childless. I dint know
whether to laugh or cry whenever they behaved cruelly out of jealousy. I mean
what state was I in? I felt like a pathetic mess and there were THREE people
who could find reasons to be jealous of me. These are people I actually
admired. For instance, the first person was a very good looking lady; the
second person could make you feel at home in an instant plus had a sense of
humor and was good looking and the third person was an amazing hostess. But sadly I was the only
one seeing them that way. They on the other hand could only judge themselves in
a bad light.
God reminded me through this memory that we should never judge ourselves
poorly AND - You must be happy
with whatever you have because there is bound to be someone or many people who
don’t have what you have. I actually
should go and thank these lovable ladies for showing me that my life was worth
envying when it seemed like a failure to me. :) (If I had been wiser and less
tired back then I would have written pages to them describing all their lovely
qualities and helped them get out of the pit they were in. But I missed my
chance)
Then one more lesson came this morning. I was
trying to do some work online and suddenly went off into Facebook surfing. You
know; where you keep typing in some name you know and try to catch a glimpse of
what is happening in their lives. As I did that, I noticed, that all the people
I knew dint actually live lives that I'd expected them to live. One chubby nerdy
girl I knew had transformed into a beautiful damsel who was not working, one
beautiful damsel I knew had transformed into a sad lady and she’d no man posing
next to her. I could go on. But what I understood is – Life is not easy for
anyone and everyone cannot have everything. By the way, who can define what
“everything” comprises of? We all
are trying to make choices and see where the choices lead us. And right there I got back my contented self. I know what I want to do in my life and I
have lived my dream all these years. Pressures may come but some worthless
social standard is not going to stop me from living the rest of my dreams out.
Every choice
we make comes with pros and cons attached to it. The only thing we can do is –
follow our heart and passion. At least on the day we die we’ll know – “I lived
my life fully and dint waste any of it living someone else’s dreams”. :)
God Bless.
hey very well written:) my situation is same.i had a very good job before marriage.after marrying to a naval officer i came to new place.i am not getting a job here.my husband is on sailing and no time for me.m thinking why d hell i got married.i was a bright student in school.now i was checking fb.even d dumb girls of my school are happy.some of dem have jobs.atleast they r happy wid dere husband.m just sitting like a stupid and waiting for him.i hate my situation.i want to ask him why didn't u get married when u couldn't give me time.now m thinking m complety useless.doing nothing nd trying for job.m new to dis place.he just went.i don't have any frnd.what m supposed to do? Can u please help me out.u r my only frnd who can help me in dis.
ReplyDeleteOf course I'll be your friend dear. Welcome to the sisterhood of sailing husband's wives. :) From the sound of your message I think yours was an arranged marriage. If it was the other way you'd have had time to discuss the kind of life you are entering into. Anyways, don't panic. You are not alone in this. I'll pray for you that you can get some sense out of the situation and overcome it. How long is he gone? Do mail me. I have added a contact me tab on top. Don't worry.. And please.. if you had held a good job before you are intelligent, smart, resourceful and a successful person. You are NOT all the bad things you are feeling about yourself right now. Don't let the pressures get to you dear. Write to me.. OK ? I'll be checking my mail box tomorrow.. God bless you.
DeleteYes, it is very important to see what u r blessed with in ur life rather than cribbing about what u dob't hv. These bitter experiences and people sometimes are important for us to change our perspective towards life. Like 'certain darkness is needed to see the stars'. :) very nice article. Keep writing :)
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