Easily giving up
(Read aloud and breathe)
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to easily give up on something that
was so easy to do, just because I wanted to take the day off and make it
easy on myself. Just because I feel that I am not feeling so well
off, just because I need to be giving myself some weird odd excuse just
because I need to be giving up on my effort and what is going in reality
and how I am literally giving up on myself. As how my parents did to me
and always so easily gave up on me, just because they never considered
to help me fully and honestly and caring with affection and integrity.
Therefore, I had to always do everything on my own, and how no one was
there to help me, I knew that unconsciously and subconsciously so ever
since I never did properly ask for the help effectively, nor did I even
trust myself to help and support myself. Because I never knew what it
was like to even help and support myself truly for the better, within
that, I never saw my parents ever helping themselves and supporting
themselves, it was always ini some type of self sabotaging coping
mechanism to go out and not talk about it and to take self directive
principle. Most times my father would always drink and would always
easily give up on his life and never do anything about it and be blind
about what is not even here, and only contain himself back into his self
interest and basically he was saying no in an ugly jerking head
movement way with his shaking no. And how in reality it was another form
and reality, of him telling me to fuck off and do things on my own,
that I don’t want to teach you, nor do I even care about you. I only
cared about me and my own self interest.
I forgive myself for
accepting and allowing myself to not realise as a father, that when I
was drinking a lot and never wanted to really truly have a care about
anyone else in this world, because as well, my parents and friends and
relatives never cared about me. So therefore, I always had to do
everything on my own and get my own help and never ask for help, I would
always do that and never help my son, I would always be drinking and
would so easily give up on my life, as I have truly lost my care and
affection for my own son and child, as if he was nothing but a dog
running around the house, living here with me, until the right time when
he does move out and never comes back to me to get any help. And how I
never realised this whole, that I was abusing him at every chance and
automatic pattern like chance that was so inevitable to the point where I
always wanted to hit him and threaten him and make him sad and cry and
make him truly afraid of me and soon one day, not ever knowing if he
will ever retaliate on me, just because I abused him, so many times,
that he now has the balls to finally stand up to an abuser like me who
is weak and frail to the point, that I never cared anymore about anyone,
and always excluded everyone and eventually, I isolated myself and now I
am by myself, no one with me, no one to talk with, no one to hang out
with, no one to do things with, no one to have fun with or anything of
those matters to varying degrees. I never realised that I was teaching
my child and son at an unconscious and subconscious level, that I would
always be coming home late drinking and smoking cigarettes where I
smelled so bad. Not knowing that I was teaching my son to give up on his
own self as i given up on him and how I gave up on myself and wanted to
suppress and repress more and more of my pain and instability with
alcohol, and how my son as my child has gone to do the same to be
nothing but a deadbeat loser a few years ago doing the same thing as me,
smoking weed and dong these other things that weren’t even best. He was
basically being nothing but a copy of me, and how I never truly ever
cared about life and the good things, i always cared about the shitty
things and shitty my life is getting and complaining and how people are
not doing what i want, when I couldn’t even do it myself. Therefore, i
am basically classified as a weak man, and how i have such a weak
relationship with myself and with my wife and with my son and with
everyone and my relatives and family blood lines. That everything and
everything is all tarnished my relationship with my kids that i haven’t
met in so long, that and those relationships have been tarnished for the
worst, never ever to be considered and cultivated over and over again
so the relationships with others that I knew and was with. Could’ve
gotten stronger, but in fact and reality, it only got weaker, and
weaker. To the point where things were falling apart in my life, my
health, my relationships, my identity, and how I Had to go back to my
old self after I got treatment from the hospital and had surgery upon my
heart. Not ever considering that I had to repress and suppress again my
unstable emotions and having to smoke more and more and drink more and
more. Just because I had to use it as coping mechanisms for my
instability and lost relationship with myself, because I never had the
best relationship with myself, therefore, I always separated myself and
always excluded myself from everyone and everything. And how my son came
to be about to do the same thing and isolate himself from everyone and
everything and even when he would be invited to places and when he would
show up, he was always showing this lonely coping mechanism and always
being by himself and not talking with anyone. Just because he is at some
public event, house party, networking event, whatever it was, and how I
never knew that would have impacted him, because of me and myself
isolating myself just because of how bad I feel. So secluded due to my
blind emotions and feeling so bad for some odd reason. Not ever
questioning why I was ever even feeling this atrocious bullshit that I
am accepting and allowing and how my wife is never home and always
hanging out with her friends. Therefore, my son’s relationships would
have been done the same way, not ever and even considering why his
girlfriend or whoever it was, was always hanging out with her other
friends and not talking with him, because of him being so weak and
giving up on himself so easily. As if he was never confident, because he
wasn’t and he got all of that from me. All of the abuse, all of the
inferior insecurities and instability and lack of action and lack of
discipline within himself as an individual, he was basically another
loser and a deadbeat con man just like me. For his own life, just like
me. How sad that is. And how there was always a hell going on within me
and sometimes heaven in contradiction and how my son had the same thing,
acting in varying degrees, and how I never questioned to stop myself
even when I was scolding my son and making him give up on his dreams to
achieve what he wanted to do. And how I was the one who was just only
holding him back and never wanting him to leave me, when in fact and
reality, I was afraid to leave me, when I never had me and never will.
And how I was so afraid of my own detrimental copy of me, to leave me
and leave me stranded and irresponsible of my own ways and doings,
because I never knew and could any how to take care of myself,
therefore, I wanted him to stay and take care of me. When I couldn’t
even take care of myself because I never gave a fuck about myself.
Therefore, I ruined myself, and lost everything, my business, my
relationships, my life, my wife, my son and other kids that finally have
met my other son with my current wife. And how I never knew what it was
like to easily give up on someone, when I only gave up on myself,
because I never knew what it was ever like to have the best relationship
of stability and common sense and actual practicality. And principles,
but there were never principles I ever lived by, they were always and
only based on emotion, always doing the thing that i am doing and
immediately going for another, in immediate contradiction, not ever
questioning why I would do such a thing to fuck with myself like that.
Because I always easily have easily given up on everything I have ever
done, just because I thought it was boring or some shit like that.
Therefore, I never had a true focus on anything, and how my son would be
doing the same thing, never ever questioning why he was doing certain
things and easily giving up and not going forth with anything, no matter
how hard it got. When I was the cause for that. Not ever in fact and
reality, that I ever questioned myself, I was always so quick to deny
myself, because i never accepted myself, I never allowed myself to do
what was best and to have a great life and to spend money on stupid shit
and to never invest it in anything. Because i was always working for
time and never for actual creation of value and for money for the
better, it was the other way around in abuse and contradiction to why
anyone would ever fuck with themselves like that. Losing all 100% of
self responsibility and self trust, because in fact and reality, there
was no self trust and self respect, nor the self honor at all
whatsoever. Because I never knew what true self trust actually ever was,
I always gave up on everything and anything and anyone. Just because I
thought anyone and everyone was selling me something when I was too
blind to the fact that the thing someone was selling me was actually
good for me. And how i easily gave up on myself and always accepted and
allowed myself to be more poor and broke and unstable in so many
cringeful like ways that I never truly ever conceived of why I never had
taken the time to listen to someone because I’m so busy listening to my
own bullshit and accepting and allowing it, and thinking that it is
good and fooling with myself around. As if my way of life is just no big
deal, when in fact, I have accepted and allowed pure complacency and
latency for what life is not at all, when in fact and reality, life was
always here, it was always here, never anywhere else. I was so blind to
the fact that I have and am now still living such a mediocre life, and
inferior life of oblivion and delusion and illusion. That i never truly
gave a fuck about anyone, nor even myself, because in fact, and in
reality, i am nothing but a deadbeat like every other deadbeat father
like my parents were and how my mom was as well. And how everyone either
died or survived with me. Evidently I chose to say and believe in my
mind that everyone has died and how I am alone and without the people
were special to me and that meant the world to me, died right in front
of my eyes and body to where I stand on the soil of communism that never
could stand for freedom for the light of day at all whatsoever.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself as a deadbeat father
to never learn how to truly take care of my child, but to only take care
and abuse my own care for him and for myself. Not ever realising why
and when that abusive care was taking in so much damage and instability,
beyond belief to why anyone would want to hit their child, but I had to
do it, out of my own excuse, just because I wanted to him to easily
give up when he would make a mistake and never go back to fix it. Just
because I wanted to make him learn the lesson and then be afraid of me
and be afraid of doing what he wants to do in his life, not ever
realising that being easy to give up about something is just another
form and reality of mediocrity. Even when he would open the door for
strangers and how I told him to not open any door for anyone and if he
refused I had to yell at him and smack him in the face and make him cry
just because my parents did this to me as well, not ever questioning
that their abuse will be handed down in abusive pain and distraught like
excruciating pain that I have never ever felt in my lief, until
someone wanted to destroy my self esteem alone with it. And how I had to
do the same to destroy my own self esteem as I have destroyed it fo my
own son as well, and how I never truly cared, and how I never knew that
this would affect his whole life as well, to easily give up on anything,
no matter how hard or easy to anything of simplicity or whatever the
fuck it was. It would make him into a blunder for opportunity to even
realise and fathom something that would have benefited him, therefore, I
always had to somehow abuse him in the worst ways possible that would
never help anyone, nor for me, nor my son, nor for my wife, no for
anyone that I ever knew, previous wife and kids or not at all. And how I
never realised that I abused each and every opportunity like my parents
did to me, and how I always was being so easy to give up on anything
because i never had the actual fortitude to do anything, I was just a
weak man, and weak role model of abuse and would always hit my son for
anything no matter what it was. Even with a chopstick when he would be
stealing and how i am punishing another copy to be afraid of me and to
be afraid of taking anything and not knowing any better by my own
assumption. And how I never taught him to be better, I only taught him
to be nothing but an abuser and do things that are not even in his own
best interest. So I had to make him cry and be sad and be afraid of me,
and to never respect me and to leave me, just like my parents abused me
and how I had to leave them. They wanted me to leave them and soon to
never realise what will ever truly happen for the better, because I know
there will be more abuse along the way in my life, because I will never
realise what life could’ve been for me. If I hadn’t been an alcoholic,
smoker, abuser, deadbeat, weakling, loser, all of the above of a
mediocre role model, that no one will ever follow, because I am no one
of influence, I am no one of actual caliber of anything, I am nothing,
because i am nothing but a tarnished character. That’s it.
I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to not realise that
weak men have weak relationships with themselves and with others, no
matter how they depict themselves as tough or not, confident or not,
when deep down their insecure, inferior, stupid, ugly, not nice,
disrespectful, distrustful, not worthy. And all of the above and so much
more beyond my own comprehension and belief that how I never knew that i
was being trained and taught by a weak man like my father, who never
knew any better, there was always some spiteful bullshit going on in the
house, even in public, and anywhere I went. Whatever I wanted, was
abused, whatever I wanted to do, was abused, so much trouble and trauma
to my life, due to someone who had to explode and make me be the next
victim as they were the victim as well, many years ago and even right
now.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to almost
be so easy to give up on anything that I do, even if I am just feeling
bad or sleepy or whatever. And how I never knew the fact that I was only
operating my life on feeling and never on principles, because also my
dad and father never did follow his life on principles, he always
followed it on abuse and stupid notions of being so quick to deny
anything, just because he knows deep down that he doesn’t have enough
money, he doesn’t have enough care, love, affection, respect, trust,
because he never had anything of that type of degree. Therefore, I never
had it myself, because I was learning from someone who never had their
own best interest in themselves, it was always tarnished and quickly
disregarded or something that wasn’t best to see even i anyone wasn’t
around to open the door to opportunity to see what life and reality
could’ve been, when and in reality, it was always here and nowhere else,
I was just so blinded to the fact of being concerned about my feelings.
Because that’s how my father was concerned, his own feelings and
ugliness of character, ugliness of stature, ugliness of attitude, no
confidence, no trust, no respect for anything, nor for himself. And
therefore, I never had any self respect, self trust, and a great
attitude and bright confidence, because no one ever had it, none of the
people i knew never truly had it, they were all losers, just like me,
insecure just like me, inferior just like me. And how I was the new guy
around, when in fact and reality I was just another around the block
like everyone else, even my father. And how nothing was ever taught to
me to do what was best, it was always tarnished and disregarded, and
disrespected and thrown into the trash and down with tidy bowl man and
into the sewers of no man’s land into oblivion and delusion and
illusion. For the worst.
When and as I see myself easily giving
up on anything so simple to do and fearing about it, I stop and breathe,
and do the simple thing and go for it anyway.
When and as I see
myself wanting and urging myself to give up just because I'm Not feeling
so well, in health wise on any minute, hour, day, week, month, year and
years to come, I stop and breathe and do it anyway.
When and as i
see myself influencing another and urging to do so to make another give
up on themselves, I stop and breathe and persuade and encourage one to
keep going like i will do so as well no matter day, whatever is going
on, I go do it anyway.
When and as I see myself fear over the
decision of what is simple and not try to go do it, I stop and breathe
and go do it anyway.
When and as i see myself witnessing another
person telling me to give up, i stop and breathe and challenge them and
go do it anyway.
When and as I see myself witnessing and urging
myself to think of something major in the world of any holiday,
election, or whatever it is, I stop and breathe. I will go do what is
best anyway, no matter what.
When and as I see myself urging and
giving up on myself so easily to what is best for me to benefit from, I
stop and breathe and go do what is best for me with common sense and
practicality as LIFE!
When and as I see myself giving up easily
on my own life and what is best for me in my own business and life and
relationships and finances, and leadership, I stop and breathe.
When
and as I see myself easily giving up my self trust, respect, honor,
dignity and integrity, I stop and breathe, and be here as life, as a
self directive principle for the better.
When and as I see myself
urging myself to abuse my life and how i am not looking to change it
under any circumstance, I stop and breathe.
I realize that easily
giving up on something that is best for me, is just another form and
reality of distrust and confusion as if there was even a thing to be
confused about. When in fact and reality this was all coming from my
father and how he would always be so easy to give up about anything and
be so quick to deny about anything, even if it was good or not at all.
When he never actually understood how to listen before disregarding
something that doesn’t matter at all whatsoever, when I knew it didn't
matter for me, so I never made it to be of matter for me and how my lief
was and is where it is today due to be easily so insecure to give up
anything to put the proper effective focus on what is best to create.
And how i led myself to easily give up on things that were of common
sense and didn’t know truly what persistence and perseverance ever
really was, because my dad and mom would always be giving upon
themselves and to never go forth towards to anything a t all, they would
never consider why they never trusted themselves to even question the
fact of their own mediocrity and inferiority and most importantly their
insecurities that they don’t even know that they had, and how used to
have that, not even realising that i suppressed this and even when
things did get a little hard for me, i was only playing the excuse like a
quick button in my mind to press so I can not do what is best for me.
And be in complacency as if life wasn’t already here itself, when and
fact, life and reality was always here, it was never anywhere else. I
was just so blind to the fact that I never could see it or myself,
because if I hadn't been so easy on myself to give up on myself, I
wouldn’t be in this position of where my life is right now as we speak.
Like nothing ever amounted that I was even anting from myself, but I
Was not willing to do it, because I feared myself and my neighbor,I
never had the true self trust anything at all whatsoever, no respect, no
honor, no nothing.and how nothing ever amounted for me at all,
whatsoever.
I realise that easily giving up anything is just
complying to comfort and what’s easy to do and simple to do, just
because I think it is some type of waste of time, when in fact it was
not, it was only me, never considering me. When in fact and reality, my
father never considered himself, and nor did he tell me to consider
myself and teach me, because he never knew he could, he never had the
trust, he never had the respect, nor the honor of himself. It was always
in some type of disregarding of life and how everything is going down
within the shit hole of what man created for himself, into oblivion and
confusion and for the worst of all, complacency, latency, insecurities,
inferiority.
I realised that no one else cared if I easily gave
up on myself, because I never cared about myself in the past either, so I
would've easily given up on myself. Not caring about myself truly and
what I can do, therefore, i neglected and disregarded my own life to
participate in energy and substance as the mind that which is not real
within my mind, when was i have been creating has been an atrocity of
creating my own detrimental town in my world, of loserville. And how in
the past,I never Questioned why i gave up on myself so easily, because
of how others were being so easy on themselves give themselves a back
door and an easy way to just get up and walk out and not face their
fears that aren’t even real, when in reality, there is no but for the
one who creates it will experience it and find themselves in a whole new
world of delusional and illusional hectic creation that is not good for
anyone, nor for the person themselves at all whatsoever. And how I
found myself doing those type of things in the very past, participating
in bullshit that was making me not persevere as if I Wanted to take the
easy route and never do what was best for me, in fact and reality, I
never knew of what was best for me, so no wonder i easily give up my
life and how and what wanted to do. No matter what it was of
anything, at all whatsoever. And how my life hasn't gotten to the place
that I desire and want it to be at, due to the lack and limitation I
have set for myself and from my own environment and what I saw growing
up, from people who never cared and never had their own best interest
themselves at all whatsoever. They never cared, so I never did either,
and how their life has ended up to where it is right now, not so good at
all.
I realise that every time that I am so easy on myself to
easily give up, I am forever more losing my self trust and self respect
for myself, as if some divine energy will fly in and give me what I
want. When in fact and reality, life and reality does not work that way
for me to be giving up on anything, no matter how simple, easy and
common sense and practical it is that’s here in real reality and not
anywhere else at all whatsoever. And howI never knew of the fact that I
was just being in my own mind, because nothing is real if i place some
excuse and fear within my mind, and i know and realize now that it is
not real, it is only something that has been made up for insecurities
and stupidity for at my own peril to even not realise that my life
could’ve been better if I had done something about my life, having
purpose with actual specificity and not just some vague blind route to
do what is easy in complacency and contemplating as if I Should take the
insecure route, when i know that will not benefit me at all whatsoever.
I
commit myself to always keep persevering and improving and adapting and
always being tactful with my decisions and actions as breathing as self
directive principle. To always understand what is here and what needs
to be done for the better as life, and to always keep preserving even
when things seem to be getting hard, but it’s only an opportunity for me
to become better, and I will take that opportunity for the better and
run with it and improve and adapt, learn and understand and apply with
common sense and actual practicality for my ultimate and super success!
For as i see myself as life and life resonance in awareness and in
reality to improve and adapt for the better, within living the self
corrective application change as LIFE!
I commit myself to
challenge those with respect, integrity and self honesty for those
trying to manipulate and tell me to give up, when they themselves have
given up on themselves to not make anything about with persistence and
perseverance to actually even have common sense and actual practicality
for the better. And to challenge people who try to give up on themselves
and if they do, I will encourage them with respect and dignity for the
individual, and if they keep refusing, on and on, then I’ll let them be,
until if they even, ever at all make up their mind for their own
complacency, because life was Always in abundance, while hope and love
and fear and limitation is in short supply. For as I see myself as life
and life resonance in awareness and in reality to improve and adapt for
the better, within living the self corrective application change as
LIFE!
I commit myself to keep encouraging and pushing myself to
preserve no matter what happens, to anything and anyone, and what anyone
does, I will keep preserving till things will become much better.
Tactfully and effectively, for what is best for all, with common sense
and practicality on what is best to use my time and energy on for what
is best for me and whoever is working with me for the better!. For as i
see myself as life and life resonance in awareness and in reality to
improve and adapt for the better, within living the self corrective
application change as the inner change as the outer change, as LIFE!
I
commit myself to encourage and teach and help my kids understand the
same with my wife to do the same with our kids and ourselves, to help
and encourage and keep encouraging them to keep going and give context
and reason to keep going no matter what. And of course to have fun,
while learning and improving and adapting to make it natural to make
things happen that mean the most to us, and are important and what we
seek with certainty to make happen with purpose and meaning. In all of
what we do, how we live, we breathe, we walk, express ourselves with
common sense and practicality to have and enjoy a beautiful abundant
life for the better. To help them understand and have fun, while doing
what is best, in the present and in reality for the better! For as I see
myself as life and life resonance in awareness and in reality to
improve and adapt for the better, within living the self corrective
application change as LIFE!
I commit myself to encourage and lead
my employees, salespersons, accountants, lawyers, senior partners,
engineers, directors, suppliers within my company and corporation
organization, to keep going no matter, and make things happen, because
we are here to not just be special, we’re here to make a difference to
do what is best for all. To keep going, to keep becoming more and more
creative and creating, innovating, and to be tactful within our time and
energy as individuals as a family and corporation. That no matter how
hard things get, we will always be preserving and persisting and blazing
trails to a life of abundance and clean energy and education for LIFE!
For as I see myself as life and life resonance in awareness and in
reality as my actions as my breathing, step by step of the way, within
living the self corrective application changes as LIFE!
I commit
myself to keep going, no matter how hard things get, it will only get
easier and easier as I am becoming better and better and effective,
creative, innovative, as an individual within others, and to encourage
others on my team and who’s working with me as well. To keep going no
matter what, while life is in abundance, and love, hope, and fear is in
short supply, to keep going because abundance will become our own
manifest as we keep going, no matter what, fearless, to world domination
and monopoly, to create around us and in the nation and in the world,
for what is best for all!, for as I see myself as life and life
resonance in awareness and in reality to improve and adapt for the
better, within living the self corrective application change as LIFE!
I
commit myself to be here and present as life, and become to take more
and more action consistently and persistently as breathing as life,
growing, persevering, persisting and improving and adapting along the
way for the better of my ultimate super ultra success! And to become
super wealthy by doing what is best for all, and to help all of the
people around me, people working with me, who i’m working with, and what
we can do to create, innovate, as abundance as life for our ultimate
and super success!, for as I see myself as life and life resonance and
in reality to improve and adapt for the better, within living the self
corrective application change as LIFE!
I commit myself to write
self forgiveness to forgive myself of what is not best within me and how
if something has been affecting me in some type of way for my life and
how I am operating it and living it. And within that to write breathing
statements, that when and if a reaction were to ever come up, I will
stop and breath and take self directive principle as life and keep
going, within self realisation statements to what I had and have reacted
to that was not best in my own interest, nor the other person at all
either. Within that, I commit myself to write self commitment statements
to recorrect myself and rebirth myself to life in abundance and full of
confidence in the resonance and within expression as life. And to live
the self corrective application change as life and to always improve and
keep going no matter what as life!, to use the tools of TechnoTutor,
support groups, give and receive support to myself and to others as what
is best for all within common sense and practicality for the better.
For as I see myself as life and life resonance in awareness and in
reality to live the living self corrective application changes as life,
as the inner change as the outer change in my choices, decisions and
actions, to lead myself and others into success for the better!
Sunday, November 15, 2020
Day 46: Easily giving up because my emotions hurt me, BULLSHIT I THINK OTHERWISE!
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