I was told this past week that "Different" is my favorite word.
I didn't disagree!
I'm always looking for a way to be different or to do something different.
I want everywhere I go to be different. I want to wear my clothes different. I want my house to be different.
I want every yoga class I teach to be different.
Then I started to think that I may be pushing this different thing a bit too far.
I noticed how hard I fight things that I perceive as being main stream or like anything someone else may have or do.
I started to think about the things I thought I'd have in my life and how different my life is from my plans.
I challenged myself to embrace the things that I have or do that may be perceived by others and myself as main stream. I asked myself to let go of the worry with regard to how I'm not different like I thought I'd be according to the plans.
But because it isn't to plan, isn't that different?
I think so.
I look back at all the things that went according to plan, how I forced myself, others, or things to be just so. Those were mostly miserable experiences.
Do I want to push my ideal of perfection, or do I want to be imperfect and different and embrace this moment for what it is? I choose the latter.
I suggest to anyone to question differences, but also to question why different may be "in opinion" good or bad.
Look deeper. Different is a perspective and it may or may not be shared by others around you.
Regardless I choose to embrace "different" and I hope others do too!
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