Three Months and Change
I've been living in Houston, Texas for a little over three months now. A quarter of a year in this damp, sun-dappled, shimmering, Mad-Maxian city that more than two million people call home. And in that time I've learned a lot. I would say Houston has taught me a lot, but Houston didn't teach me shit—it just gave me the freedom and the motivation to listen and I've done a helluva lot of listening and here's what I've heard:
1. Beauty is everywhere and everything is beautiful and beauty is in the eye of the beholder because it is your choice to see the beauty or to ignore it. Ignoring it doesn't make it go away, though. You can choose to see it and there it will be, as it always has been. Beauty is transcendent.
2. There's no need to fear opening up and occupying and embracing the whole of yourself. Take up as much space as you need because you need that space to thrive. Space will accommodate. Also, you don't need as much space as you think you do because you've been compressing yourself for so long you imagine you'll spring out like some vacuum-sealed foam mattress but you won't.
3. You don't need a lot of things to be happy. Happiness comes from moments of connection and the reason the burst of happiness you get when you buy something is so devastatingly fleeting is that you can't actually connect with inanimate objects—at least not the way you can connect with living, breathing things. If you build your life on a foundation of more connections and less stuff you'll be happier.
4. Happiness as a state of existence doesn't mean that you're smiling all the time or that you think everything is great, because most things, most of the time, aren't actually all that great or even very good. What it means is that your undercurrent, your default mode, is trending upward. That default mode is permanent and stable. All the shit is transient.
5. Maybe that's my t-shirt: "Shit is transient. Beauty is transcendent."
6. Love can change your entire perception of reality if you let it—and you should probably let it. I promise nothing bad will come of it. I don't know, maybe I can't actually promise that. But I look at it like this—before you do a thing, just ask yourself if this thing will cause a blossoming/blooming/expanding/ enhancing of love or will it cause a wilting/shrinking/lessening/diminishing of love? Do the things that cause the former and don't do the things that do the latter and see what happens.
7. There is innate value in doing something new every day. New things have the power to open you and change you in unexpected and thrilling ways. And when I say "new," I don't necessarily mean going out of your way to do something completely foreign (although you can do that too, but that would be a lot)—I mean looking at your world with the eyes of someone experiencing it for the first time. When was the last time you watched a squirrel or a bird or a cat or a dog or a tree out your window like you'd never seen a squirrel or a bird or a cat or a dog or a tree before? If you want an example of what this might be like, there's a video out there on the interwebs (pretty sure it was originally a TikTok) of a Nigerian (I think) foreign exchange student experiencing snow for the first time. His roommate blindfolded him, put him in the car, and took him to the park. If you can experience anything as an adult the way this man experienced snow, you're at least halfway to enlightenment by my reckoning.
8. Seven was the longest item on this list because seven is my favorite number. There are three sevens in my birthday, and the first two don't count (I don't know what that means, it just sounded good when I typed it so I'm going with it). But speaking of favorites (of course I set that up), don't be your "best" person. Be your favorite person. Be the person you would be best friends with. That's who you are. Keep the things you love, jettison the rest. And no, it's not as simple as that. But if you de-emphasize and focus less on the things you don't like (hereinafter, "shit"), the shit will flow away. Like I said before, shit is transient.
9. So this title is based on a poem I wrote like a half a year ago, "11 Hours and Change." I wrote that poem because I was talking to this guy and we were kinda, I don't know, we were... speculating? Fantasizing? And but he was saying that I was a "safe" person for him to flirt with because I was so far away and if I were in the same city it would be different, but I was halfway across the country, which prompted me to look up the driving distance. I originally intended the "and change" to have a double meaning, but I did not foresee the extent of that intention.
10. I am now in the same city and it is, indeed, different. Different is good. I don't like to write about romantic love because it's written about a lot and I feel like it's oftentimes written in an oppressively idealistic way and I don't wanna do that. For a long time I wasn't even sure I knew what romance was, apart from what we're spoon-fed by the Capitalist Fantastic. Maybe I still don't know what it is, because it's probably different for everyone, it's a spectrum like everything else in this world that we're all seemingly just realizing is actually gradients and shades and not stark contrasts.
11. There are objective facts and there are truths. Your feelings and intuition can lead you to truth just as much, if not more often, than your analytical mind can. Respect your feelings and intuition. Nurture them and embrace them and above all, listen. I cannot stress the listening enough. I was gonna say more about this but it needs a new number.
12. Never have regrets. I never say never, but here I make an exception. Everything, whether it goes well or poorly, is a learning experience. To regret something is to believe that you would be better off if you'd never done that shit. But if you'd never done that shit, you wouldn't be where you are today. Appreciate the lesson it gave you. If you love yourself right now, you can't possibly have any regrets, because everything that's happened to you has led you to here. If you don't love yourself right now, you're still in the midst of the journey.
13. You don't have to be right all the time. Sometimes right and wrong aren't even in the equation. Don't think about being right—just listen. If someone likes something you don't like, don't say you don't like it —ask them why. Experience that thing through their eyes. Will you come away liking it? Probably not. But you'll understand more why people do, and that paves the way to more understanding, and more understanding = more love. See point 6.
14. Your feelings and your intuition are just as valid as objective facts. Embrace, nurture, and respect them as pathways to truth, because sometimes truth can't be realized in objective facts. You'll find there are gaps that must be filled in, and that's where emotional intelligence comes in. Embrace it, nurture it, and respect it.
15. When I say that you should feel things, I mean that you should feel them in every cell of your being. I mean that you should stand your ass up and shake that shit out. I am a huge proponent of Kitchen DancingTM for this reason. Let music infiltrate your body from time to time. Let it take over. Find what heals you.
16. Your body knows what it needs, you just have to listen. Yeah, here I go with the listening again. Listen. Every fucking craving you have is connected to something your body needs. Research it. Give your body what it needs to thrive. Your body is the conduit for you. Nurture it. Love it.
17. You do not have limits. Stop telling yourself you can't do something because you absolutely can. Do you want to do it? Fucking do it. What are you waiting for? I couldn't move from Nashville until I could. And before you accuse me of woo, I had literally less than nothing when I set out on this course. I still have less than nothing but I'm currently at least as happy as a cat rolling in catnip and I count that as a win. Tell yourself you can do the thing you want to do and then go and fucking do it and don't accept any excuses. Check in with me later.
18. This is probably how cults start.
20. This is a long fucking list and I love you for having read it. If you got anything from it, I love you all the more, but if you got nothing from it, I love you even so. Because the only thing worth anything is love and the things you give from it.
©2024 by Jennifer R.R. Mueller