Remember those times when you were a kid? Your parents probably would ask you such question:
“What do you want to be in the future?”
Most of us (as a kid) would say anything that seems cool to do in the first place. I used to tell my parents that I wanted to become a pilot (a fighter jet pilot, not even a civilian airplane pilot) and they smiled and assured me that I would be able to do so.
Influenced by fictional characters in video games, particularly those fantasy-based games. I grew up and was greatly influenced by the personality of these characters. They held on their dreams so stubbornly until the very end with the attitude of “Even if I were to die, I would die trying.” As the result, the concept of having a dream is engraved in my very principle of life where it is as important as having a name to me. For me, it is something that defines who you are, just as how your name defines you.
I happened to stumble upon this series of illustrations about something that is very real (https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10151529969805597.832108.576980596&type=3) and sad. As adequately put by the album description, it is not a sadness of losing someone dear, but more towards the sadness on how a kiwi could not fly. The story was perfectly realistic and a satisfactory representation of today’s society. Starting from the days where you were optimistic, you dreamed on doing things that you like. You blindly stopped doing things that you dislike. It was not until later that you found that life is not a sweet thing. Life is all about compromise. To compromise not being able to get your dream job and to compromise not being able to do what you want. People call that: “growing up”.
Such story provided me with a food of thought of the nature of having a dream at the first place. Is it a good thing to have? Or is it a bad thing to have? If you have a dream, you would consciously (or subconsciously) divert your whole energy towards the fulfilment of your dream. While it sounds rather good and easy at first, the journey towards your dream is often harsh and unforgiving. Why? Simply because you can’t have everything. In life, I (or at least, I thought) I learned that perfection is an illusion. There is no way one could board on two different ships sailing towards two different directions. As depressing as it sounds, pursuing your dream would mean to devalue all other things that will not bring you closer to your dream.
You see, it’s all about compromise indeed and I find it very depressing. For your dream, you have to spend less time with your friends. For your dream, you have to leave your loved ones behind. For your dream, you would even need to disappoint many of your peers. For your dream, you might need to jeopardize a relationship. And worse, in the end, with all those sacrifices, there is no guarantee that you would ever reach your dream at all. Thus, I ask myself:
“Is it really worth it? To have a dream.”
I have yet to find the answer to that. Probably, it might not be worth it at all. Why settle for such hardships while you could enjoy a good job, get married, raise kids and live happily ever after in the expense of your dream? I really don’t know why. Really. Probably, it is between the difference in our upbringing, culture we enjoy, environment we lived in, experiences we had, books we read, quotes we shared, friends we talked to, parents we loved, teachers we asked advices from and figures we aspired to be like.
For me, I think I am fighting a losing battle here, but at least I am fighting for something that I believed in. I would like to seek the answer by myself and the only way to do that is to pursue my dream until the very end, appreciate the journey and decide the answer for myself. Life is, anyway, all about making mistakes and learn from it and thus, so be it.
“Why should we win all the times? Why could not we afford to lose? Nobody’s keeping the scores anyway.”
I would consider myself a lucky one. I was surrounded by my parents and bunch of friends who I can’t thank enough for being my pillar of support throughout all my trials. I am very grateful towards their never-ending support and love and it often saddens me that there is nothing much that I can do to them to return their favours.
As adequately put by a quote shared by one of my friends to me:
“To reach a dream, one has to break many walls in between.
Life is a test; She just want to see how bad you want it.”
peace
vixklen

