Expat Resolutions
ByExpatMom has some resolutions for the coming year:
This week, I’m making some very difficult choices . . . ones that are not going to make other people happy.Over the past couple of months, I’ve gradually been weeding out things that suck the life out of me. I’ve left off communication with someone who delights in pushing people’s buttons and trying to create controversy because I don’t have the time or energy for that in my life. That was a huge step for me. And it opened up a door to an area of me that I don’t usually like to look at.
I tend to try and make people happy. I’ve done many things in my life because others would have been disappointed in me if I hadn’t. And never has that ended well. The times that I’ve followed my gut and done what I felt was best, those are the times when I have found contentment, happiness and success. Even when it wasn’t what everyone else thought I should do.
This year, my focus is on being happy. Most people don’t know that I suffered from years of depression and even tried to end my life. It took me a very long time to realize that I was the one responsible for my own happiness, not those around me. I couldn’t blame my circumstances, so I chose to change my circumstances . . . I left my home country. I almost never tell people my real reason in leaving Canada . . . I had all but given up on ever being even remotely not unhappy and I decided to give myself five years to see if there really was a reason to live. I headed out with the intention of either finding a good reason to stay alive or not staying alive. Fortunately, I met Irving, had my boys and while that black cloud has crept back once in a while, I have many reasons to stay alive now and I have been able to fight it off with the help of a very understanding husband and the love of my sons. But there are times when I still don’t seek out happiness, due to not wanting to offend others. That’s changing in the coming year. It’s not a new year’s resolution, it’s something that I have worked on for a while now and will be an ongoing change.
Certain things need to be purged from my life. This week, I’m going to be telling some people things they don’t want to hear. I’m going to disappoint some people, possibly make them angry, but in the long run, I know that it’s for the best. I want to spend more time with my children this coming year, focus on my own projects instead of limiting my income to a full time job, and eliminate things and projects that are going to trip me up along the way. And simply making that decision has already made me feel lighter and happier.
More than one friend of mine says he loves living here because he can “just be myself instead of conforming to what people think I should be.” It was an interesting observation, although I noted to him that like myself, he doesn’t get invitations to the ‘right’ parties. My contrarian attitude towards the mainstream delights in this kind of blacklisting, but I realize it’s not for most.
Anyway, hopefully ExpatMom will report back on the progress.



















6 Comments
December 28th, 2009 at 9:31 pm
While still a young man, I undertook the act of being myself while still being mostly polite to others. As a result, I am now invited to ALL the right parties. Those given by people who conccur with my style of living. I am not alone.
December 28th, 2009 at 11:29 pm
I used to try to live my life for my family and friends and be everything they thought I should be. Once I turned 18, I decided that wasn't going to work for me anymore and started doing the things I thought were best for me. It was met with great opposition the first several years, but eventually I weeded out the majority of my family, and "friends" including my father who was not interested, I felt in my best interest.
16 years later, I am so glad I began living my life for me. It has taken me to places I never dreamed of, both geographically and interpersonally. Honestly, though I wouldn't change my experiences or the direction my life has taken to this point, I really wish I could have a family to lean on like I thought I had when I was a child.
This individuality and independence I have demanded from everyone for so long has somehow made me a prisoner in my own skin, and so very alone.
Yet another price you pay for freedom!
December 29th, 2009 at 4:27 am
you might want to consider replacing your fuel filter also. we had someone do the same to us (1/2 tank of gas) but didn't realize it until some 40 miles down the road when the car was almost undrivable. We still didn't know exactly what had happened until the Ford dealership told us. they drained the tank and replaced the fuel filter for $365USD.
December 29th, 2009 at 4:30 am
That was awesome! Very well said ExpatMom!!!!!!!!
December 29th, 2009 at 2:42 pm
Very deep .. thanks for sharing the real life, well put.
December 29th, 2009 at 5:13 pm
Good for you! And by the way, there are no "Right" parties…that is a Guatemalan myth. There are no "right" people to socialize with here. THe gringo community is large and getting larger as are the number of Guatemalans who enjoy socializing along with gringos. If you aren't invited then they aren't the "right" people for you, anyway.
Life is too short to worry about what anyone thinks of you….some people like us, some people don't and only politicians are foolish enough to try to change cameleon skins to "fit in". You will find PLENTY of friends who enjoy you for yourself and the others, well, let them enjoy those THEY enjoy….there are plenty to go around for everybody.