Saturday, 20 November 2021

I Cut Valley Out of My Life. Here’s What Happened

Valley

 I’ve been writing for The Wall Street Journal for the past 11 years,

so I’ve seen myself cut out of a lot of things that I used to love, like my marriage, my friendships, and a lot of hobbies I used to have. I’ve also seen myself cut out of many other things I thought I didn’t have the guts to do, like my career, my hobbies, and my health.

I cut myself out of all those things because I’ve realized that the things that I once thought were “my thing” are not really my thing at all. Those things have become a part of my old self, just not mine anymore. I’ve already been cut out of many of my old hobbies and my former life, so I don't see that changing anytime soon.

This is a very interesting topic because there are a number of theories that have been put forward as to why we no longer cut ourselves out of our lives and into our old selves. The most popular theory, which is what I personally believe, is that the ego has been trying to get us to cut ourselves out of our lives for so long that it has gone too far in trying to be the one we were and so we no longer recognize ourselves as ourselves.


I cut myself out of my life because I realized that I had become a real bastard.


My ego was trying to get me to cut out of my life, but I realized I had become so far removed from myself that I would never let it get that far.

I cut myself because I realized that I was so obsessed with doing everything right, that I did not have the perspective to see past the way I was doing things. I was not living in the moment, and when I realized that, I cut it out of my life.


I know this sounds like a lot to take in, but it’s important to understand that even though we may feel that these things are bad, in reality, we’re not so bad. These things are in fact good things, and life will be good for us if we learn to see them that way.


We all have moments of self-loathing, and we all make these mistakes.


Valley


When we do, we cut ourselves out of our lives, and as I wrote in the “My Life as a Teenage Zombie” post, a lot of teens are very good at doing this. Because they don’t get lost in the moment, they don’t get lost in the way we do. They just get in the moment.


I remember a teen who gave a really mean laugh at a friend who cut out a slice of her birthday cake. I was talking to her about why this was a good thing to do, and I remember how she talked about how it was her own selfishness to do this, but also how it was good for her and she was so happy she didn’t want to share the cake with her friend.

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