I think it's weird... I started this blog to stalk a girl. Sure I wanted to be a write...to write...to express myself...and I still do. And I do write, on occasion. It has just never been consistent. I haven't "blogged" for instance in about a year, and before that another few months at least. And now the girl and the motivation have both left me... I am in love again: this time for good. Not that it isn't strange, but my life is pretty good. I'm in the Army*--which is really weird for many of my friends. (*The Army was at least one thing I chose to do to NOT impress or stalk a girl, as so many of the things in my life have rather unfortunately been.) I am married! ...which I love. Not only do I love being married, and I love being married to my lovely wife, but I LOVE my wife. And, even better, she loves me. Call me naive or full of belief, but I do believe that this is forever. I am deployed...Afghanistan... And that is about all I can say at this point. Less sand than Iraq. I started my Masters Degree program a little more than a year ago... I got three classes done, and I'm trying to sign up for one after nine or so months hiatus. I do want to finish, but things keep getting in the way...good things...but things all the same. I want to stay in touch, but somehow that concept is really hard, unless you mean glancing at facebook statuses, and that doesn't really cut it for me. Letters and phone calls, however, are difficult and time consuming... I need more motivation. I'm supposed to get promoted...but there is a board and I have to study and my 'NCOs' aren't really taking care of me...ironic that they want me to join the ranks of them...I just don't want to become one of 'them.' I want to be the ideal...or at least try my best and stay squared away...kind of my whole motto in the Army... Where was I? I still want to write. I am working on a musical...in my head. I want it to take place in the city of Midland, MI. I might even call it "Midland". They have a Tridge (sort of like a bridge, but it has three seperate directions) The Tridge scene will be the apex of the show, highlighting the choices a young man must make as he makes his way away from high school into the real world. (Corny, I know...but I think that is the point...and just a practice of creativity.) The young man, James, called Jim and Jimmy at different points, by different characters, has three different choices to choose from, with each major family/friend member has preference. He chooses the least popular and the most patriotic, turning away from the safety of a job or the high expectations of university life. In the city, there is a chemical factory...which will have protests... There is a college, which may have a bigger role than just a mere choice to turn down... There is a mall... There is a farmers market, a minor league baseball team, and there is the girl he grew up next door to his whole life. These could be great parts to the puzzle that is "Midland". I'm pretty sure the end will be a little anti-climactic. The question is, do I make it more funny or more dramatic? And, how do I write a musical without any musical talent? Eh, minor details. It won't be too long and I will be saying goodbye to the Army, and then where will I go, what will I do, and who will I be? I've thought about ministry full time (No matter what, I'm always going to be involved at least part time); then there is finishing school and going into education right away; I could take time off to write and travel (I really like this one...just have to figure out the money thing); I've always heard Hollywood calling my name, even if it was only inside my own head; I could even come back in the Army as an officer, but that is the last choice at this point... Then there is my wife. I know she believes in me, but I want to reassure her that we have nothing to worry about. I want to know that we have nothing to worry about. Besides, we have nothing to worry about. Life is still the greatest adventure, and I want to take the big risks with the greatest outcome. I want to inspire and motivate...but first maybe I need to work on being inspired and motivated. One step at a time... |