February 23, 2008

  • It’s been a few days and I’m finally admitting to myself
    that the vacation is over and that it’s time to get back into the school/work
    swing of things.

    Perth was
    great…I learned a lot while there.  Not
    only did I get to talk to 2 very smart Sr. Vets about vetty/career stuff, but I
    got to know them as people…with demands on their lives put there by themselves,
    their partners, or their children...

    I had a great time touring and seeing different things and
    really enjoyed the time spent running around or just lazing about doing nothing
    but knitting.

    I even had a few epiphanies…I know that I’m always trying to
    draw a line between something and something else (e.g. being a brat and voicing
    a need) but I’ve realized that it’s not a line…it’s a margin; sometimes a very
    wiggly margin.  I also had to re-learn
    that it’s not my responsibility to change anyone but myself…I will still hope
    the world for the people I care about, but I am slowly learning that they have
    to take the reins; it’s not my job. 
    Lastly, I am beginning to realize that I’m not such a bad person after
    all…and that opening up and just being me is good enough…no one really expects
    otherwise.  It was always me who put the
    expectations to morph, on myself.
     

    Some memories from the past few days:
    I stitched up a duck!! 
    A live one even!!
    “The vet told me to blow harder…so I did!”
    “You’re here for your education and my entertainment.”
    Head over handlebars while mountain biking…and finally
    remembering why I don’t like mountain biking.
     

    Speaking of mountain biking, I had a few thoughts while I
    was on the trail…I think the whole experience is kind of a metaphor for life.  You have to aim your gaze for where you want
    to go – not for where you don’t want to go (because inevitably, where your eyes
    aim is where you go).  It’s also bumpy as
    hell so you have to hang on…and sometimes you’ll just eat shit.  That may shake your confidence a bit…but as
    long as you pick up and keep going, you’ll learn, get over your fear, and then
    begin to enjoy yourself again.  I guess
    it just rang a bell because of a few recent conversations about focus, forward
    thinking, a positive attitude, and faith…ultimately, it’s trusting your bike
    and keeping your focus on where you want to go that will get you over those
    rough patches of track.  So I guess,
    trusting the universe and keeping your focus on where you want to go will do
    the same for rough patches in life.

    What now?  Well…tons
    of stuff to do, including some fun stuff like posting pics and stuff.  Otherwise, I have to clean the room, get some
    cooking done, think out what I want my daily schedule to look like, and
    possibly head up to campus to get a crack into planning the rest of the year…

    Other things I shouldn’t forget:

    Call Robbie, reschedule the clinic appt., look into
    Healsville stuff, MSWCC, work emails/hours stuff, gym…I’m sure there’s more but
    that’s all I’ve got for now.

    Almost time to board the flight back to Palmy…sigh.

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