Okay, so for the Andy-hasn't-written-in-this-blog-for-nearly-two-weeks update.
Today has been a better day than the 24th of August. I saw that guy again and this time I wasn't afraid to go over and shake his hand, and talk to him. It seems that he's in LA interning at the SGIPlaza place. It sounds like a very cool thing; Shane is there, the guy from Denver and it seems that Shane and Eddie are both having a great time. It's such a nice thing to know people whom you have a connection with and to be able to meet up with them at SGI events.
Today (more like yesterday) was a great day. I woke up at 10h30 and made it to the WPIA / WCC by 13h05 so that we could attend the greatest meeting I've ever been to. It was the SoCal SGI-USA Youth General Meeting/national teleconference/YPG recital. It was amazing to say the least.
Everything today brought things back into focus for me. What is most important is my happiness. I can become happy as I am. Not as trying to be another person. That doesn't mean that I shouldn't try to become better physically, emotionally, etc.; I still have to grow, but it means that I can become happy in this lifetime by making myself grow.
If I don't try to grow, then what's the point of
living life.
Thus, today, I have decided to try to stop doing certain things I know I do and start doing things that are good for me.
(1) Stop Limiting myself to certain people/groups/acts
(2) Stop Labeling people from my stereotypes
(3) Start Living
(4) Start Living to become happy
(5) Start writing Sensei.
This is just a short list of things I know I should start doing, but I know I need to start changing my life. Three months to the new year and I know that this is a long time, I can change my life. If I fail at changing my life, then I have at least gotten the process started.
If I've made efforts to start changing myself, then I can be happy. I will not let anyone, anything, or myself step in front of my true self and stop me from becoming happy. I change because I must. I feel as if I'm on the inside of a glass box looking out a lot of the times. I now want to step out of the glass box and see what's out there. I'm afraid of what is out there, "out there" is the unknown, which scares me a lot. However, the "out there," where I take responsibility, is freer than inside the glass box I think I live in now.
Have I lost my mind? Yes, perhaps, and if I have, then I know it's for the better. Do I exist as I once did, as a child. I hope not. It would be sad to see that I have not grown at all during the last 10 years of my life.
20 years fast approaches, I have 7 months to my birthday. Perchance I will see my parents for thanksgiving, but most definitely for christmas.
My mother is a cause for my sadness. Do you know the feeling when you can feel your heart? When you can feel the pit in your chest where your heart once lived, now dies. I know that it will take my parents a long time to understand, or at least my mother. But, my heart is so heavy and so shredded that I don't know if I'll ever be able to repair it. However, that doesn't preclude me from trying. I'm up for a challenge.
How did this happen? Why can't I focus on anything more than the fact that my mother can't come to see that I can become happy as I am. She knows this, but it seems she doesn't. Telling me to "come back to myself"...what "self" could she be talking about? The one where I was miserable and sad even more than it seems I am now? Where I was afraid of telling others my sexuality. Where I was ashamed of myself.
I still am a lot of these things, but I have had a burden lifted off of me and I can live and grow as I please and not shunt and shudder along the path of my life. Perhaps I'm a drah-ma queen, but if I am one, then I'm going to be the best god-damn one there is! got it?!?!?!
What I'm realzing is that I must become happy for my mother to be happy for me and to understand. I don't see any other way than doing that. However, it is hard for me to say and it is hard for me to fathom becoming happy. Happy like they say in the World Tribune, in the Living Buddhism. Yet, I know that it is the only way.
My soul and my heart say I can become happy, but my mind doubts. My mind is the cause of my evil. My conscious mind, my conservative mind. Why can I not become happy? What is the cause that I have no right to become happy?
I have the right to be happy and loved.
Perhaps my mother and father don't _really_ love me? Perhaps they're adopted parents; it would make it easier for me to rationalize it like that, but I know it ain't true.
On Friday I was ready to give up and just say to hell with it. I felt as if I was trembling on the edge of the cliff ready to tumble down into the dark abyss of depression and self-hatred. Somehow, I came to my senses and managed to stop myself from going over. I worked out and friday night I just chilled. Saturday I went to the WCC and was refreshed spiritually. I already kinda feel my weariness back again, but I still remember the energy I left the WCC with. I know that I was truly happy there and then, no worries, knowing fully that I can become the happiest person in the world through my practice. Through my life, my happiness I could show the world how this buddhist practice works. I can show that I am happy and that I had the right to be happy.
Sensei will come to the US in the next year. I will make sure, with my life, that Sensei will come.
Today was a momentous day and I was there to experience it. If I don't work on myself and make myself to become a better person because of this, I will have wasted the efforts of the Byakuren, the Soka Group, and the Gajokai Group to have this meeting, I will have wasted the time and effort that people made into coming to these meetings and I will have wasted the time I spent at this meeting.
Thank you for all those who were apart of today's 5 September meeting at WCC and the performers. I felt that we were all the 12000 spirits of the SGi-USA who listened in to and viewed the teleconference.