Monday, July 19, 2010

Reflections...


It was exactly a month ago that I arrived in my home country of Honduras after a prolonged absence of almost two years. Those who know me well are aware of the fact that one of the reasons why I left Miami in such a haste was to get away from a toxic situation; a situation that was slowly wearing me down. Although I have always been of a somewhat whimsical nature, I don’t think I’ve ever changed my mind as often as I did in the last year. I went from being absolutely certain that I needed to study law, to thinking that I needed to move to Europe to be a linguist, followed by the commitment to obtain a graduate degree in International Relations from an Ivy League university. I have always had my “AHA” moments, and there was certainly no shortage of them in the last few months.

For those of you who have no idea what I’m talking about, let me explain… The “AHA” moment is a very enlightening and relieving time in a person’s life. It is when, after having been pondering a situation over and over again, you realize something that changes everything. The “AHA” moment, also referred to as the “Eureka” moment, makes you see the issue at hand in a whole new perspective, and suddenly you realize what it is that you need to do in order to remedy it. The thing about the “AHA” moment is that it usually happens after two in the morning. In any case, some of my most important decisions have been made based on the “AHA” moments.

Either way, whether it was because I was going through a rough patch in my life, or was just truly afraid and undecided about everything, last year brought about many changes in my way of behaving and thinking. Now as I’m looking back on the experiences that I lived through and the decisions that I made, I see that I was starting to lose myself. I’m not going to sit here and point fingers, but I am aware of the fact that some people did take advantage of me during this period. Whether it was because they needed to make themselves feel better, or because they needed some sort of material gratification from me, I stumbled upon certain, let’s call them “swindlers.”

Most people that get to know me, even if at a somewhat superficial level, are able to quickly see that I still possess a certain childlike innocence that is hard to come across in a 24-year-old in this day and age. The truth is, despite the negative experiences that I’ve had to endure, I still try to find the good in people. I try to find at least one redeeming quality in everyone and work from there. Maybe that puts me in the “naïve” category, but as I’ve mentioned in the past, I’d take “naïve” over “cynical” any day. Again, I don’t blame people for my or their shortcomings. Everyone has issues and if some people need to take advantage of others to feel better, and if that’s what floats their boat, then by all means do it, not just to me. I’m not going to lie, it does hurt when you realize that someone who you thought cared about you genuinely makes it obvious that they’re as genuine as a $5 Rolex you bought off a street vendor. Life has a peculiar way of making things work out, though. Although I have my moments when I wish I could turn into an insensitive bitch and just seek a slow and agonizing vengeance for those who’ve hurt me, the truth is, I would never do something as low and immature as hurt someone on purpose. Deep down, I do believe in karma and I think that people get what they deserve in the long run.

So, enough about that... Another thing that I’ve realized in the time that I’ve been here is the importance of family. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve always loved my family deeply and am somewhat of a homebody, but I never really understood the meaning of “family unity.” After all, isn’t your family just a bunch of people who you are forced to see and interact on a daily basis, even if you don't have much in common with them? At times I honestly believed this, but the truth is, no matter what, your family is your FAMILY. You share an undeniable and unbreakable bond with a group of people who will be there for you, through the good and the bad. I often catch my friends speaking poorly of their family members, and I think it’s quite sad. Sure, I was actually blessed with a wonderful family and know that not everyone is as lucky as I am. But if your parents have always provided for you, made sure you had everything you needed, even if they’re not perfect, you owe them at least a sense of respect. I find it quite sad how even people in their late twenties, who are supposed to be all mature and grown-up, are still looking for flaws in their parents and are more than eager to sever their ties with their families over a few minor disagreements. Families, just like romantic relationships, are all about compromise and commitment.

I’ve also realized that I’m quite picky when it comes to choosing a partner. I’ll be honest, most men just don’t make the cut. I’d say that I do have a minimum set of requirements that a significant other must have. However, I will tell you that these are not your usual traits. I’m not looking for a model that can recite Shakespeare’s sonnets to me while preparing my favorite meal. I’m actually NOT looking for perfection, but I am looking for someone who “meshes” well with me. And the truth is, I’m not your average girl. I may come off as the shy good-girl, but I’m so much more than that. I find that I discover new things about myself everyday. All in all, the truth is, I just want someone who will grow with me. I’ve always thought that the best of relationships start off as friendships, and I still firmly believe this. Finding someone who will accept every last thing about you and will be okay with it, even if they don’t like it – now, that’s love. Whenever I envision my “ideal partner,” I usually almost always have the same image: We’re off in some distant country, just exploring everything that it has to offer. He’s willing to go on adventures with me and will try all sorts of exotic foods and drinks. There’s always laughter, and even during the times when we argue, he’s willing to compromise as much as I am. Even if we can’t go around the world, we talk about the adventures we want to have, and can have fun together even if we don’t go anywhere, or do much of anything. I want someone who is just as multifaceted as I am, and with whom I can converse about anything. Someone who can teach me things that I don’t know and vice versa. I wonder, am I looking for something that can’t be found???

3 comments:

GriMstA said...

Heh heh... doesn't make the cut... I remember you liked that phrase...

Jenny said...

I'm glad you got your own time to reflect Kriz. I think that time in which we lose ourselves only gets prolonged by the fact that we can't separate our mind from the body that's still here. Thus we need to take the body away from it all too in order to sort the mind, hehe.

You're not the only one who's considered yourself a somewhat naïve 24-year-old. Unfortunately, the tables have been turned and now I find myself having to not remind myself to not be skeptical of peoples intentions instead of being free to think that no harm will be done to those who don't inflict it. Have your recent let-downs changed your view at all?

And on that note, I have to kindly disagree with you about, "Everyone has issues and if some people need to take advantage of others to feel better, and if that’s what floats their boat, then by all means do it, not just to me." I've found people like that leave no one to exception. At some point, it will be done to you even if you find out much later.

I hope you find the cheese to your macaroni soon. (Juno reference, lol) He's out there.

Krizia said...

I great part of who I am lies with the fact that I can maintain that childlike quality of believing in the goodness of every person I come into contact with. The best way to describe it would "innocent, until proven guilty." Despite my recent let-downs, I still want to retain that. I know it sounds foolish, but it is who I am. And I like that about me. There's always been something about me that tends to lure people in; sometimes, without me even trying to do so. And I think that it has to do with the fact that my "innocence" is quite apparent. I'm not lying when I say that I'm not manipulative by nature (although I have the capacity of being so) and that I would rather carry the burden of my pain than retaliate and hurt others. I guess part of me doesn't want to deal with guilt; I'd rather let others deal with that type of demons...

However, what does surprise me is that despite my willingness to be good-natured, I'm also very intelligent, sometimes scarily so (and I'm not trying to brag.) I've caught myself analyzing things in ways that others would never consider - I always go beyond. I guess the best way to explain it would be: I can think like a criminal, without being one myself? (This is why I said, sometimes scarily so.) Anyways, the point is, I make people aware of my capabilities. If someone were to be hurting me, or trying to do so, I do notice it rather quickly and tend to go along with it to see how far they are willing to take it. Part of it is for my own entertainment, but sometimes the emotional part of me gets dragged into it as well, and this is when I suffer.

But, to answer your question, I guess what my recent disappointments have taught me is that maybe it isn't necessary to be a part of these people's games, and just follow my instincts, and at the first sign of warning, change the dynamics of whatever it is that is going on.