Tuesday, March 5, 2019

Duality

To some degree I cannot stop fixating on a series of ideas, mostly around duality. Do I do this or that? I often want two conflicting things at the same time. I desire good and bad. I desire productivity and laziness. There is so much more as well, which is more private.

Duality is really everything. I swear that sometimes I try to think so clearly that I become stuck in this middle place in which I can't make a decision because I see both sides clearly. There are other things that are not so clear, and there are things that are also very clear in one direction, like issues of racism.

I was just in an argument with my mom because she was blaming my inability to get into York University on immigrants and specifically the Chinese who are "forced to overstudy". I am as dumbfounded as you. The program I applied to accepted 200 people, and 2,400 people applied. There was no way I was getting in with those odds.

I clearly see immigrants as human beings. I really don't understand borders. People are people, let them go where they want. We are animals that have given ourselves borders, how pathetic. No other animal has done that. I understand security, and governments wanting to regulate and keep their citizens safe, but at the same time I clearly see immigrants as equal to myself, and don't understand why I can be somewhere that they couldn't, or vice versa. I guess there still is a duality, because I would like to be protected. But I don't think immigrants are specifically to be feared, there is always danger around, citizens cause danger. Anything can happen, so why are we choosing to limit our own species? There is so much knowledge that can be shared between cultures and that can't be done if we keep limiting ourselves.

People have so much fear. My mom just cares about me, and she fears for my future. She projected that fear into whatever she could rationalize other than that I am not the top of the class and going to get in to every school and program, I suppose.

What is the opposite of fear? I've heard the phrase "the opposite of fear is love". Googling just now, the antonyms listed for fear include accept, sustain and tolerate. Fear is important, there is a reason for fear, to warn us of danger. But some fear is unwarranted and holds us back. I think it is important to understand and accept fear as it comes to you, but to then also understand what that fear means. Are you afraid of taking a risk? What is the worst case scenario? Perhaps your body is just trying to warn you of a danger that is not that bad. Rejection is a very big fear we all have that we can't seem to get over. Asking someone on a date, applying to a school, not finding friends, etc., is all something we fear so much which have very minimal consequences. If you try something and someone tells you "no", that in itself is the worst case scenario, right? It shouldn't be so bad. It still feels bad, though. I guess certain circumstances could be different, as well.

I'm so unsure of everything all of the time. I don't fucking know anything. It is pretty hard for myself to accept anything, which is contradictory to the fact that I often just go with the flow. I suppose I just go with the flow because there is not much point to doing anything to the contrary, though I also crave adventure. Do you see my problem? I constantly see duality in everything. I want both sides of every idea. I want city and country life, to be social and to be completely isolated.

At least there is a lot of life to do as much as I can. But at the same time, life is short. (ha).



Sunday, December 9, 2018

I just watched Eighth Grade

I watched Eighth Grade and it made me reflect on my younger years. I forgot about how much I used to blog. I used to come home everyday and just blog for like 15 minutes until an hour. I miss it, I really do. I've always tried to do YouTube and just didn't realize that I have my whole blog I have been doing. I need to get back into it. It helps me think through things in my life.

If anyone is out there still somehow subscribed to this blog, let me update you on a few things in my life.

I moved back into my mom's with my boyfriend. I said I would never move back here again. In some ways I don't mind being back here because it takes a lot of pressure off of myself to be making rent and doing things like that. But I also miss having my own space. I miss it a lot. I've barely ever had my own space just because I lived with my boyfriend for 4 years in apartments. I really liked that time in which I was living in residence but it wasn't that exciting either. I just wanted to be with my boyfriend the whole time.

I'm trying to get a grasp on my marijuana use. I definitely have substance abuse problems, just addiction in general. I need to get a grasp on my financial situation, so I need to get a grasp on my drug use.

My health is poor. I don't eat healthy, I don't work out much, my heart has problems and I have high blood pressure. I gained 60lbs since starting university (I have been out of uni for about 2 years now).

I've lost myself a little. But I've also never known myself. I seem to be stuck in that phase that 13-year olds are in where they are trying to figure out who they are, but I still don't know.

I have applied to teachers college. I hope I get in, I will be devastated if I don't. I really want to be an educator and work with high school students. I think everything about myself ultimately points to doing that for a living.

I can't believe I am an adult. There is no way. I don't feel like one at all. I don't like being an adult. I hate bills. I hate my credit card debt. I hate my school debt. I feel TRAPPED. You are so free as a teen. I don't know how it is okay to let a 17 year old decide what to do for their education. I feel like I've wasted some years but I am only 23. I am basically still a teen. I feel like socially I am so inept that I might as well be a teen. I am getting better.

My depression has gone away for the most part, but my anxiety is worse than ever. I am hoping to get some medication for it on the 11th, but I have had trouble getting these meds for a while. Doctors are useless.

I guess we will see when the next time I blog is. It might be soon, it might be in a few years. I'll be back, someday. 

Friday, January 19, 2018

I'm here.

I need to start writing more. I miss writing so much and I know my writing skills are worsening. Fuck.

So much has changed since I have blogged on here, I need to revamp it but I do not know if it is worth it because I will likely continue to abandon this blog.

I am sad. 

Saturday, November 11, 2017

Is anyone reading?

This is how I currently feel.

I want to buy a van, a trailer, a fucking Volkswagen and just live out of it. 

Wednesday, October 26, 2016

p.s.

In just 2 days I will be 21. What the fuck. I feel like 21 is going to be an important year. I think that this year a lot of big good and big bad things will happen that will shape me. I have no real evidence. I mean I know I've changed a lot recently, and that I will be graduating at the age of 21.

I'm at another one of these spots in my life where I find myself super confused about "what's next?". This is the most freedom I will have in my life soon, and possibly ever. Done with school, not in a career... so many options. I hope I don't pick too many boring ones.

Right now I'm listening to Oh My God by the Pretty reckless and it is so good and just hitting the spot. This is definitely a new favourite song.

Oh my god I just had to take off my fake nails. I just put them on yesterday but I couldn't stand them any longer. I can type so freely now. Lilac. Daffodil! EXCLAMATION!

Okay, where was I?

Oh right, 21. What does this mean? 21 is the year I get the rest of my inheritance and my dad's coin collection. Yippidee dooo. I am considering putting it into a savings plan for a house. Maybe. I don't know.

I am getting really depressed again, lately. I've mostly quit drinking, not on purpose though. I just have been smoking a lot of weed. Whoops. I am just sad about life. I was having an okay time but now everything is kind of catching up to me again. I am realizing the things that made me sad, again.

I struggle everyday to do things that should be easy. I manage to keep my place clean enough to be livable and not gross. I shower less, but often enough. I don't spend as much time on makeup, hair or skincare. I find it hard to go without messing up at least one thing everyday. It's hard to make it to classes on time. It's hard to stay at work the whole time. I often find myself not going to the gym enough, gaining a little bit of weight. I haven't cooked in over a month, I just order food in.

I'm not miserable. I have my dog, my boyfriend, my phone, my friends. I have weed. I have the internet. Youtube has become a huge part of my life now. Watching other people live their lives across the globe and hear about the sad things that happen to them too.

I swear I'm not always this solemn. I just find my life really hard to pilot right now. I'm not really here right now, I've kind of checked out. I'm on autopilot so I'm just kind of going with things as they come up. Doing assignments at the last minute, rushing to appointments I'm always missing. I'm too busy in the moment to come up with plans to do things correctly. I have to use the time that I manage to stumble on to do the things I need to do before they have to be done.

It's hard, it really is. Is this not the same situation we all find ourselves in? I wish the philosophy students in my classes talked about these sorts of things. We talk about great things, but they always relate back to history and old texts and ideas of intellectuals. But what about the people not fortunate enough to have a career in education, the homeless, the talented that are not famous? We could learn so much from these people but they have not been given a voice. This is why the internet is so great, it is so much easier to stumble upon the silenced.

I'm ready for massive changes to come with being 21. I want changes at least, but I also am finding it hard to get off of autopilot. It just seems to be the only way I can function right now as a person. Autopilot isn't the worst, it's the best so far. But autopilot is in no way good.

Sincerely,

Sarah

P.S.

What the fuck did I just write?

Friday, September 2, 2016

August crap I kind of enjoyed

Tech & App:
Fitbit Charge HR/Fitbit App
I got the Fitbit Charge HR and I lost 2lbs in less than 2 weeks by using it! Even if you do not have a Fitbit, you can still download and use the fitbit app for free (if you have an iPhone I know it counts steps as well) but you can track your activity and what you eat in order to lose weight. I like this app compared to other weight loss apps I have used because not only does it track calories + activity like most fitness apps, but it tracks your water intake and helps you to make specific goals as well. I'm super in love!
My fitbit charge HR also reads my heart rate which I love keeping track of as well. I find that it is very accurate in its' step calculation and calorie burn calculation, as well as the heart rate reader. I find that the charge lasts about 3-4 days before I have to charge it, and it charges pretty quickly as well. I usually charge it whenever I go into the shower (because it is not waterproof anyways) and leave it on the charger for a little afterwards and/or occasionally charge it at night.

Music:
The Pretty Reckless (aka my favourite band)
I have been listening to the song Take Me Down quite a bit. Check it out!
ALSO Listen to Icon For Hire! So good.

I really can't think of too much else for this month, trust me: I tried.
Maybe some tips or things to do or something? What the fuck ever.

1. Order food for delivery and order a kids meal: usually super filling and usually comes with a cool dessert and/or toy.
2. Get an extra long phone charger so you can use your phone by laying on either side of your body in bed.
3. Get drunk and get an adult colouring book. Super fun. Challenge: get a colouring puzzle because all the pieces are black and white so its really hard.
4. My friend and I came up with this one a month or so ago: instead of going to a museum, just go to the gift shop because you'll learn about all the important exhibit pieces from what you can buy at the museum and also the gift shop is always the best part. BONUS: What you don't pay for in a ticket or use up in time walking around, you can spend at the gift shop.
5. stress out and cry


Okay cool so that was super fun alright bye for a little bit, school is soon.

Sarah