
As I’ve spent the last 10 days with old friends all of who are getting married, having, kids and at the pinnacles of their careers, I’ve been overcome by this familiar sense of discomfort that I long ago realized is nothing more than a comparative and competitive disadvantage. I have to remind myself constantly of what my best friend in college always tells me “what are you going to do race to the death?” I have to tell myself that when it’s all said and done I’ll have taken the scenic route and there will be no regrets.
On the flip side, I can’t help but feel that time is passing me by. As I sat and watched barber shed my beach bum haircut to transform me into a temporary city slicker, I saw the grey hair and wondered how long it would before there would be comment about dyeing it on my facebook wall. My mom was a bit late to the game, but I knew it was coming, and in a matter of hours there it was on the facebook wall: a gentle reminder that I’m not as old as I look, just cover it up with some hair dye. Ah…the joys of genetics. The good thing is we’ve got the gift of youth and the hair isn’t going to fall out anytime soon. It just grows and grows like a mountainous mop and my crazy Russian barber says “you came in looking like hippie…nobody gonna recognize you know.” His wife seemed distressed that at 33, I had no wife and kids. Why she cared or it was any of her business is beyond me. I’m dragging ass. I think having a family or kids wouldn’t be financially responsible in the current position I’m in. I’m waiting in the wings everyday feeling like I’m standing on the edge of success.
I’ve taken my leap of faith and it’s paid off in spades. I have a tolerance for risk that causes me most people to label me one of two things:
1) Batshit crazy
2) A guy who is following his calling and embracing the underlying motivation.
There are days that I wonder if maybe it’s actually the first. But then there are those days where all it takes is one good wave, and I’m happy to embrace all the hidden dangers of the herd mentality. I have a smile from ear to ear and like an addict crave one wave after another, with no plan to get out of the water anytime soon. I keep thinking there will be a day when the say “you’re getting married this week…so stay out the water so you’re not too dark for the pictures.” These are just the woes of living in a culture of expectations.
Is there a moment when we feel like we have arrived? Probably not. If that’s what we’re looking for then we’ll always be trying to get somewhere and never be truly happy with where we are. It’s all temporary anyways, so maybe I’ve got stop being such a damn hurry. After all, who the hell knows what’s on the side of this thing called life. Life is a blank canvas given to each of us with the option to create a masterpiece or paint in black and white. I probably got my blank canvas a bit later than most and all I’m really trying to is create a colorful masterpiece while I’m dragging ass through the skool of life. So look for it in the museums, the history books, or in the corner store where some lonely sole stumbles upon it and decides to take this journey too.
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I have been searching my whole adult life for my purpose. I was happy in my corporate world - and then I got married. Next thing I know 3 kids..... oh what was I thinking... I was headed down the slippery slope of life. I look back now and can see clearly that I could have been quite happy without children or I should have incorporated them into my lifestyle not forsaken my goals. When you have children there is an almost predefined path that follows; your life is no longer your own. You have precious little lives in your care and it is quit unsettling to know that your life choices will ultimately affect your off spring. SO I took the safe (expected) route and became the soccer mom, PTA president, classroom mother etc.... I wish I had taken the route less traveled with my children, been more of the free spirit that I was deep inside. Don't be afraid of relationships and children.... you just need to take them on your adventure called life.
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