There is a time… when you want to
rhyme. A day in our lives and we feel the world is a bed of roses the path we
take is laden with gems and jewels of all colours, the air we breathe is rich
and full. The touch of people is obsolete and the taste of food is exaggerated
in our tongues.
I am sure we have had this
feeling at some point in our lives. It might have been towards another person,
towards an achievement or towards some materialistic pleasure that we were
gifted. The point of the matter is the feeling.
Now go to the time when you were
completely dejected by a thought, a dream or an event. Can we replicate the
same feeling when the world around us crumbles? When the walls of happiness
start to fade away and the cracks in the paints are seen? Why do we feel bad
and loose hope when the things around us are at its worst?
I have witnessed an elongated
event that lasted for about 20 months in my life and the factors that seemed
irrelevant in my life started to hit me and hit me hard.
I was subjected to being without
employment for a while and in the start it was a welcome break as it had been a
while since I had time out for myself and I made the maximum use of my time
without a minute spent in wallowing my miseries. The months started to wear on
and it had become a year that I was without any employment and the eventuality
of getting employment was seeming like a distant reality.
The applications were unanswered
or were replied with dejecting responses. Failure had become my bride and the
world was not ready to accept me when I was down. The few close friends and
well wishers would always say, “Don’t worry, everything will be fine. It will
just take some time”. In my mind, I always wondered when will that so called
time come for me, it was not that I was not qualified or experienced. I am a
post graduate and have a string of certifications attached to my name.
The qualifications at time were
the reason why the rejections would happen and sometimes it was a step in to
the world beyond. The world of employment! It came to a point when I was
dejected and depressed, various thoughts and options entered my mind on how to
start earning once again.
I tried to become an entrepreneur
but realized getting finances from well wishers or family was a task similar to
going to the next galaxy. That bombed! Tried various other options and that too
was left with little acceptability, it was a crazy world. All hell had broken
loose around me and the feeling was of a looser.
The thoughts of suicide and the
reasons of being drowned in alcohol had become eventual. I started to borrow
money from the same friends and well wishers who were there to help me. Lies
became a way of life. I was deep in debt and no revenue source was visible. I
had become an alcoholic. I was in need of being in another world and the real
world was disturbing and difficult to deal with. There was a slip in my
thinking and there was no other way of living life. I knew I was letting go and
had to get myself to get a grip of my life and get a way of living in the real
world.
That’s when I remembered the
times when life was breeze the good days that were lived and enjoyed. The
reasons why the enjoyment had been so much more better than ever. When everyday
was lived for the day and the tomorrow was a distance away. The thought of
happiness started to creep in me. The memories of yesterday gave me the will to
live and fight on. No matter what the world would say and how they would look
at it. I had to make a way of seeing the things in my sight and not the worlds.
It took me a week to get out of
the so called DEPRESSION and I was back on my feet. With the 19 months gone by,
I took it in me that within a month I will get a deserving employment
opportunity. And I ventured into the market once again. It took me a week or so
to start getting interview calls and within two weeks I was in a soup of
choosing between jobs. I was back in the game. The feeling and the attitude
changed.
I chose a place where I felt I could be happy
and wouldn’t feel like working anymore. I settled in it and now it has been 3
years, I have not worked a day in my employment. I enjoy each day as it comes,
the weekends spent in the company of the friends and well-wishers who were
there and supported me when I was down and out. The days are beautiful and
nights a excellent. Life has its ups and downs but I guarantee that with the
right attitude one can make the nights seem like day….
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