I received this e-mail and I thought I would answer it on the blog:
I really enjoy reading your blog. Among the moho blog authors I've read, you stand out as on of the more "chipper". I see a lot negative self-examination among mohos (myself included) yet you seem maintain a very positive attitude despite what some might see as trying circumstances,. Do you agree?
If so, to what do you ascribe this? The gospel? Your faith? Prozac? (You mentioned it in some blog entries.) Other? All of the above?
I hope it's not an offensive question. I ask as a peer who has much to be thankful for and knows better, yet feels life is pretty much a waiting game at this point.
Thanks!
-A reader
If they show a video of my life, someone is going to have to severely edit this motha' before general audiences sit down for a viewing. I could end up being the Harvey Keitel of the afterlife.
I have been told this before, that I am a "happy guy". I think it is due to that fact that I am... get this, a happy man. I have dealt with a lot of stuff and I have come out on top so far.
This is not to say that I don't look at things I have done in the past and cringe, and want to pass out from embarrassment or shame.
There were easier ways... |
I have really screwed up. And maybe that is why I smile. I have seen the other side. I see a bit of it everyday still, and I try to walk past it to something different, something of my choosing.
I have chosen to give up stuff in exchange for other stuff that I wanted more. The choices I made set well with me. I feel good about them. And while I am feeling pretty good about choices I have made, I also feel good about letting others make different choices without trying to convince people that my way is the only way.
Frankly, if you have read a little of my writing, my way is a little bizarre so you might want to try it another way to arrive at your own, unique and joyful result.
There were days I spent around bathrooms and locker rooms at BYU, or waiting for someone to pick my up from the police station -- or on a good day being in priesthood meeting with all the real guys knowing that I would never really fit in.
Well, I fit in just fine, thank you, and I am pretty happy about that.