I'm Scared.
I'm scared about the future and where I'm going.
I'm scared to admit that my career choice is one that is
not laid out for me - one that doesn't have a set path
for me to walk down. That is absolutely terrifying. To know
that going to University or College or programs are not going
to benefit me like they would my other peers with separate
interests. Knowing that half of what I want
to do is heavily reliant on luck and the basis of being at
the right place at the right time. Graduating does not
certify me a position on the screen or the stage. Acquiring
an agent will not grant me my wishes. Persistence in the
craft will only cause me heartache when I realize that
I've been shot down multiple times for acting roles. I
will question my skill. I will question my ability to act. I
will question myself when I look in the mirror and ask my
reflection what the hell it’s doing with its life.
I’ll become corrupt with doubt. I’ll grow worried
with honesty and fearful of my decisions. It’s already
happening…and it will continue to happen until I'm
happy with myself and my choices. And that could take years.
But I'm hopeful. I'm hopeful for what I love. I place
a great deal of trust in myself to truck forward through all
this turmoil and engross myself in that euphoric feeling I
achieve every once and awhile. When I've become satisfied
with life. That’s a rare thing. Something that I think
everybody needs to cherish. Because when it’s gone, you
thrash about…angered in rage and animosity,
questioning your ability to be happy. That’s not very
fun. You’ll be hit. Punctured and wounded…cut so
deeply that you don’t know if you’re still alive.
If you still feel something.
But these are just thoughts. Distant dreams that drown us in
contemplation and suffocate us with their silence.
They’re all we have left half of the time, and it seems
like we’re all just floating in imagination. Stuck in
that own personal rapture. And it’s something that
we…or perhaps I can’t escape. So maybe we can
build our dreams out here in reality. Form a structure - a
platform for our visions to walk upon. University is supposed
to be that step but we formulate doubts. It’s these
doubts that should makes us want to overcome our worries.
When we’re feeling hopeless, we should only become
enraged at the sight of displeasure. It forces us to want to
prove that we can do this, or that we are able to accomplish
that. It’s a drive. And I'm really hoping people
take up the wheel when their doubtful thoughts consume them.
Because passion is missing from this world. What puts a smile
on our face? We’re pushing away what we love out of
pain and hurt, dissatisfaction or simple care. We’re
losing sight of what makes us happy.
I want people to do what they love even if it hurts. No
matter the doubt, live a life with a grin. It’s too
short to look and question. I want everyone to proceed with a
purpose. It pains me deeply when I recognize that there are
people around me that are doing things that don’t make
them happy. Something that makes their friends happy or their
parents happy. Live your own life. I don’t want to see
other people influenced. I want people to experience that
personal drive into darkness and not knowing where the road
will take you. That is the thrill of
life.
And it's quickly disappearing.