Too many questions but first, HOW ARE YOU?

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We all struggle in life.

If you like put your hands while snapping them over your head and say ‘God forbid I will never struggle in this life’ that’s your business.

Like I was saying. We all struggle in life. Consciously or not. We struggle with various things. They could be little things; they could be big things. Some of us struggle to adjust to a new role at work. For some, it could be a new phase of life, it could be a new age or even the new koi-koi shoe they told you was your size that you just bought but have only worn once because of the painful experience you had the first day you wore it. I personally think I’d struggle to come to terms with the fact that, I paid money for that shoe and worse, the seller looked me in the eye and said, ‘baby this thing na ya size. Carry dey go’.

Bottom line, at different points in life, we struggle with something. (Roll your eyes all you want.)

The last three months have been a tremendous transition for me and yes, a struggling one too.

Over the last weeks I have come to understand the value of contentment and appreciation or gratitude like some of us would love to call it.

Ambition is a good thing. I believe it is one of the things needed to achieve goals.

Ambition is not the problem. Well, not for me. The problem however is the occurrences in this journey fueled by ambition.

One of the many things is ‘the search for more’.

Countless times, this has proven to be a force stronger than ambition and here is why.

But wait, how are you doing?

How has the last 7 months been?

But before you start to squeeze your forehead so that it looks like the Wi-Fi signal because you want to answer the question. Don’t. read on.

The search for more is intoxicating. It is crazy! It leaves you hungry and helpless and pretty vulnerable.

I am a free spirit. If you know me well, forget that work makes me look and seem serious, I am. Worse, I get bored easily. So I love to be spontaneous but it is in the weirdest ways possible. Sadly, today is not the day I will explain, I’m heart broken. (I’ll tell you why at the end of this).

One of my fears have always been that I would get tired with my life. I mean, I get bored with things, with people (don’t try to understand this and stop looking at me like that!), with places, how much more, life. You can’t imagine. So I try everything possible to make sure I create some form of activity for myself.

It used to work until I started working again.

Work was fun. I mean, work IS always fun. I cannot begin to tell you, you’ll end up hating me. I still want you to like me. I mean, who will I write to?

Work was fun. I always looked forward to meeting new challenges and conquering them. Then the boredom crept into my head. I became bored.

I went from a 100 to a 2 real fast. I began to want more. I began to feel inadequate as such focus disappeared. I see people and I’m like, what’s going on with me?. It felt like I was stuck. Like nothing was happening. Basically I felt choked. I just wanted more.

The struggle for me began here. Somehow all the negativity began to wait for me each day.

I remember one day, I was in the bus to work and there was this girl in front of me with a child. Pretty young girl but from the way she handled the child, I was worried.

It was clear, she wasn’t ready. She wasn’t ready for motherhood and here she was, taking care of a baby. I mean who gives Maltina in a cup to a less than three-month old baby?

I wondered why she was all by herself and other things till the lady beside her took the child from her and said, ‘you can’t even take care of a baby but you can open your legs. Where did I go wrong with you?’ That was her mother. I didn’t wonder again.

Some days after, I woke up feeling one kain. You know that melancholic feeling that you can’t explain? That feeling that makes you believe nothing is working? The feeling that makes you believe maybe you are not good enough. The feeling that makes you look at someone else and you ask yourself ‘why can’t I be this way’? For some reason, this is how I felt that morning, till I got into the keke with the singing driver. This guy was singing songs to God as he went on his duty. He sang all through the trip.

I couldn’t but feel shame.

I couldn’t get my mind off the keke guy or the girl and then It struck me.

Too often, we are caught up in the expectations of ourselves in our journeys towards fulfilling our ambitions that we forget to be thankful and we start to question our lives.

We want certain things so bad that we want them at whatever costs and when we don’t have it we begin to let it bother us. You see, we should be grateful that God is a good God who is kind enough to answer us when it is the right time else most of us would drive ourselves to our destruction.

You see, because we want something and are impatient about it, we do things on our own terms. We bite more than we can chew, probably because we think we deserve it and we then cause an alteration in our lives, just like the girl in the bus.

Why don’t we wait? Why rush? Why not let God work at his own pace?

You should stop to give yourself a pat on the back because you work so hard to achieve your dreams and even when you aren’t close to what you envisioned, you still hold on to something.

Look around you, there are people who are in worse situations still they find time to be grateful. The singing driver probably doesn’t have half of what we own but it didn’t stop him from going about his duty. He is a reminder that maybe we need to be more thankful.

Keep your ambitions as top priority but still be grateful for feats achieved.

Do you remember the things that kept you going? Hold on to them. You won’t break. You’ll be fine.

How are you again?

You should be smiling here because you know deep down you have made some achievements that you should be proud of.

Be thankful.

Tomorrow will take care of itself.

Happy New Month y’all.

©M.Chidi

2:33am

1st of August.

PS about the heartbreak story, it’s too long and I’m tired. Look at the time na and I’m still awake. You sef!

peace, happiness and more love.

#stayrelevant.

31 thoughts on “Too many questions but first, HOW ARE YOU?”

  1. I can totally relate! sometimes we go too hard on ourselves, becoming aggressive and aggrieved both to ourselves and to the maker. This was a very timely reminder. May your ink never run dry.

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  2. I think deep down, most people are very aware of these things, but i have come to find that we are almost incapable of comparing ourselves with people we are better than. Even when it comes to comments, as a writer you can have ten good comments and one bad one will keep stabbing at your mood. Also, the keke man might sing praises because driving a keke is a big as he ever dared to dream and he is unburdened by more expectations. The same won’t apply to you after you have dreamt up winning Nobel Prize before 30 lol. Contentment is definately something we need to learn, but with friends and people we compare ourselves with posting pictures that have us thinking our life isn’t going anywhere, it can be very hard. Good and timely post. Happy new month 🙂

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    1. ‘Even when it comes to comments, as a writer you can have ten good comments and one bad one will keep stabbing at your mood.’
      Eeeishhhh! Spot on! absolutely right.
      …And the prize before 30 right?…lol…but God’s knows I’m grateful even to be called a writer sef. Contentment needs to really be learnt.
      Thank you for reading.

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  3. …Nice reminder!
    Am Greatfully greatful for the ‘feats’ i av achieved and am equally hopeful as I press on to my Goals!

    We will get there.

    Thanks Marie!
    Ur awesome…

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  4. At times when things did not workout the way we expected or the way we think it ought to be, we lose focus and ask God` WHY’. But mostly we do not ask before making decision. Thanks writing this at this time….. I should be grateful…. Now I am.

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  5. You are here,
    Wishing you were someone else.
    And hey are there,
    Dying to be you.

    That poem or whatever it is always keeps me grounded. Knowing someone out there desires to have what I have and even say it out loud is humbling. Did I enjoy this? Yes of course.
    Write on Chidi and a great month to you too.

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  6. Thanks Marie for sharing this. It seems to be a direct message to me.Lately I have been on my own kind of serious struggle ( the career thing ) but we are never giving up, cos we need to stay strong and focused.

    Even though I feel far away from my goals / dreams I am thankful for the feats achieved being an identity designer, hence me putting together a mini booklet themed Logo Depository 2016.

    Thanks once again Marie, may your inspiration never run dry in Jesus name.

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