Who doesn’t take risks, doesn’t live.
I had a few days off
from writing because - first of all - I like to have some time to mull over the
thoughts I want to pass on to you. I love the time when my texts mature inside
of me. When I observe, research, talk to people and put my thoughts into words.
The second reason is
much more down to earth: I have a never-ending problem with my dog. Hind-legs
paralysis, bedsores and now… loose poop. My dog is trying to make up for the
loss of muscles and I think because of that has overeaten a little. I’m a good
dog mum so I didn’t protest - and now my existence mainly consists of washing
off poop from the floor, the dog and myself. Several times a day. So you
understand. By the way, I didn’t realise that poop makes you think about life
this much.
Comfort instead of
risk
My conclusions from
observing my nearer and further surroundings are that people around me are
nothing but cowards. They are not capable - beware, now I’ll use the oldest and
most overused motivational term - of leaving their comfort zone. They are not
capable of doing it in any area of their lives.
In a situation like
this it’s hard to be shocked by the fact that the pay in Poland is dramatically
low. It’s like that because people are scared to take risks, change jobs or
demand more. Instead of making demands, they prefer to live on the border of
existence. The same applies to personal life, too - people are lonely because
they’re too scared of taking the risk f investing in their feelings.
In the spiral of fear
It’s the fear. Fear
locks them up away from everything that could happen in their lives and change
them for the better. The fear of suffering, being rejected and hurt related to
love takes away the possibility to experience love in the first place. Fear
caused by temporary financial discomfort, lack of funds, working overtime or
the risk of taking out a loan prevents them from earning more money or having
the possibility of growth and development.
I admit - I don’t
understand it at all. Such fears have always been foreign to me. If I make the
decision to get involved with something, I do it right away and with all my
force. There’s no other option. It doesn’t mean that I don’t give much thought
to anything. Not at all! I simply weigh all the risks and if I conclude that I
can win a lot, I take them. If I lose, if I suffer, if I have to battle
problems for a while - too bad. There’s nothing for free. But I definitely
won’t agree to being limited by fear in any way. To having my opportunities be
taken away from me by my own weaknesses.
People constantly put
their heads in the sand. And then they can only complain about the mundanity of
their lives. Where have all these cowards in the world come from who are not
capable of living their life with full force? Why has the society become so
dramatically soft, becoming a pathetic crowd of pansies, sissies and
cry-babies?
There will be no
second chance
Get yourself together
and don’t be a mimosa! Get up and fight. And do that over and over again as long
as it’s necessary. You can lose a fight, you can lose ten of them. You can even
lose your life. That’s the risk. But you cannot lose to yourself and give up
only because of fear that it may not work. That’s the true loss, the worst and the
most embarrassing loss in existence. Especially that in most cases no one will
hold it against us simply because it didn’t work.
Do you know that all
successful people started off with losses? The only difference between them and
everyone else is that they didn’t give up. I, if I’m not let in through the
door, I’ll normally climb through the window. And if that doesn’t work either -
I’ll climb the damn chimney. The only thing that really limits us is getting
old and dying. That’s the only thing we can’t win against. And that’s why
nobody has the time to stand still.
I can understand
cowardice, but I have it in the highest disregard. I can understand people who
have their entire family to feed and are afraid of taking risks because of
their closest ones. But those who have nothing to lose and are afraid anyway -
I don’t understand. And I never will.
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