There's
only so much you can learn in one place
The
more that I wait, the more time that I waste
I
haven't got much time to waste
It's
time to make my way
I'm
not afraid of what I'll face
But
I'm afraid to stay
I'm
going down my road and I can make it alone
I'll
work and I'll fight till I find a place of my own
Jump
Madonna
The first part of this song has never been truer than at
this point in time for me. I have been going through a period of
self-evaluation and critique. This year at uni has been very different to my
last. I feel like I am growing as person. I am learning so much about people
and also about myself. I guess when I started thinking of my life I felt
unhappy for a multitude of reasons. I felt upset, lonely but I’d never say I
was depressed. I had one thing, I had my degree. No matter what I am going
through in my personal life, I can step into hospital, PBL or lectures and
leave my problems at the door. This was my saviour. It gave me hope. I could
throw myself into the adrenaline rush and genuine satisfaction and love that I
have for medicine. I see something every day that keeps me going and gives me
strength.
I felt very miserable at times. I felt hopeless and kept
thinking that my life was ****. I kept thinking that surely there was more to
life than this. I know this may sound like classic depression symptoms, but as
a medical student I know what people who were depressed felt like. I didn't feel like that. I didn't feel suicidal or so low I feel like giving up. Even if
I am upset, I still get myself up in the morning and can’t wait to get outside
and away from my whirring thoughts and just start a new day. Maybe this is
escapism, but nonetheless I never ever felt my life had no meaning.
It’s my personal and social life that makes me unhappy. I
realised that it’s too late to actually change things but I can change my outlook
in life. That is something a new friend of mine taught me. He said that we
judge our lives and happiness by comparing it to others and what we see around
us. That’s why so many people are unhappy. I knew it to be true in a
superficial sense but never really thought about it deeply. Usually when
something big and life changing happens, you stop and think and assess your
life. Who am I? What do I want? What makes me happy? Is this it? I thought
about the implications of what my friend said. I realised that if I assessed my
life as its own entity, instead of comparing it to others and what ’everyone
else’ is doing, I can be so much happier. I stopped and thought for a second.
Wait, I have good health, a comfortable life materially, a strong supportive
family network, a few God sent friends and an amazing potential career which
can literally take me as far as I want it to. I also try to be a good person,
have an open mind and do the right thing. No matter what life throws at me I
try and maintain some integrity and dignity.
I also thought about happiness. As an entity and whether
I was happy. When we go about our busy lives we hardly stop and think about
whether we are happy with our life and the way things are going. It’s only when
something happens that you stop and think about it. I think like everyone I
never really appreciate what I have and instead see what other people’s lives
are like and therefore feel dissatisfaction in mine. This is a weakness that my
parents have consistently reminded me and my brother not to succumb to. I also
remember reading one day in an article online
“It
may seem a rather depressing, fatalistic view, but … I don’t believe any of us
has the ‘right’ to happiness.”
Bel
Mooney, journalist and broadcaster
This I believe is a really strong bold statement that is
quite controversial and as Bel herself reflects is quite depressing. We all do
believe that we are entitled to happiness and that it is a right. The Declaration
of Independence in the USA takes this concept even further and says that
“We
hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they
are endowed by their creator with certain unalienable Rights that among these
are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness”
I have always never questioned this before. I have always
thought we all deserve to be happy. It was always something people said. Right
up until a few weeks ago I believed that we all were entitled to this. But why
do we deserve to be happy? In essence
if we think about it as a concept, we don’t deserve
anything. We have to find it and earn it through our own determination and hard
work. In the same way we do with everything else in life that we want. I never
thought I deserved to be a doctor. I worked hard and did my best and earned my
place at medical school. I believe the same is true with other concepts such as
love and happiness. We aren't entitled
to it. We shouldn't expect things to fall into our hands. If we want it hard enough
we have to earn it. I think once we stop thinking that we deserve happiness it takes the pressure off trying to attain it.
There isn't this dark cloud hanging over us. There isn't this expectation that
we have to try to realise. When that cloud is lifted we can be more
appreciative of life and what we have. We are all living in a dog eat dog
world, where survival of the fittest is never more important. But instead of
having bigger muscles and cut throat survival instincts, the new differential
is money. We don’t deserve anything, we have to work our ***** to survive, in
the literal and metaphoric sense of the word.
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