Progress has always been a funny little thing in my life. Whenever I think that I'm totally prepared and pointed in the right direction, I end up falling on my face, coming nowhere even close to whatever goal I thought I wanted to progress towards. I have started to think of these occurrences not as failures, but as corrections. I thought for a very long time that I was destined to be a healer in a literal way. A doctor. A person who saved another person's life. So I went to school for it. I completed a degree in a field of health that legitimately interested me, and still does, in fact (holistic and progressive approaches to health). I planned on working for a little while, then going to medical school of one type or another.
This obviously has not happened. This is a good thing. I've realized that I am just too far at odds with medicine to ever be satisfied practicing it. I want to be proactive, not reactive. Medicine is ultimately a reaction. Everything that medicine has ever come up has been as a reaction to an existing problem. Once that problem is "solved," nature is still unsatisfied, and comes up with a new problem, and medicine goes back to responding.
I've spent a lot of time thinking about this, and I employed a strategy that has worked for me in the past. When I once wanted to be a firefighter, I anticipated that I would feel underutilized if I remained only a firefighter, so I started going up the line and increasing responsibilities. I thought maybe I could be a paramedic, and then work on promoting up the chain and get onto the administrative level (Chief, Captain, etc). Then I realized that I would still just be following policies put in place by people who were supposedly smarter than me. So I kept going, and going, and going, and eventually decided that the only place where I could practice life saving medicine and not have to answer to anyone would be as a neurosurgeon (I know now that I was wrong, and that even there I would have to answer to administrators and whatnot). Anyways, this is how I ended up in school for medicine. Then I thought that naturopathy would be even FURTHER down the line, since most people really only turn to naturopaths after western medicine has already repeatedly failed them. Whatever, I'm getting bored talking about this right now. The point is that I spend a lot of time thinking of the possible results of every choice I make, and I proceed accordingly. I almost always end up having to change my plan, or the plan doesn't work out at all even when I did everything right. This is a good thing.
Without this phenomenon, I would never have stopped to ask myself, "What is more important than life saving medicine?" The answer is, "An innumerable quantity of things." I've already mentioned my modern belief that it may not be the most honorable quest to try to save the life of every person who is born, so I will not expand upon this any further than to bring attention to it now. If medicine is not the answer, what is? Stop looking at the situation from your own point of view. What do third world peoples need? Food, ultimately. It does not help however to just deliver food supplies to these people. Population dynamics will win. If a peoples can not support themselves, then those peoples will ultimately be destined to die away. The only possibility for a third world population to really be able to rise to second and first world status is for that population to pull itself up without help. So how does a nation suddenly provide food for itself? By obtaining and maintaining a steady supply of water.
Hence my further education plan: I intend to go to UA in Fall 2012 to begin studying Environmental Hydrology and Water Resources. This is a Science college program, but I will be able to take (and hopefully pass) the Engineering test, if I so desire (I do). I will be able to take skills from this program (actual skills!) and use them in the real world. I will be able to choose where I work. I will be able to work internationally and in crisis areas. In fact, a few of the faculty helped set up water systems in Haiti following the earthquake there. I would be able to stay in Arizona if I wanted to (up in the air right now), since water supply is a constant source of worry in the desert. The point here is that I'd be able to go to a third world area and impart the tools and ability to sustain water supply, which could be used to maintain a food supply, which could be used to bolster an economy, which could be used to improve infrastructure, which could be used to expand the economy and build connections with other peoples and other nations, etc ad modernum. Or, I could focus on engineering better and cheaper water related supplies, like ground water pumps or filters. Either way, I would be impacting an entire population in one fell swoop, instead of working with one patient at a time. It's all about maximizing your impact, right?
Then there's body image. I have recently sort of come more to terms with my body. I don't have an unreal image of myself in either direction anymore. I have a healthy and accurate image of myself, and I'm okay with it. With this "revelation," or whatever you want to call it, I have found that I've also been better able to lose weight. Weird. I have been slowly but regularly losing since May. I estimate that I topped out this year at 298 lbs sometime in January. On February 14th, I was 295. On March 1st, I was about 288. Now I am 263.5. This is a full loss of just under 35 pounds. I'm still moving down. I'm getting some of my strength back in a big way. This is all good stuff. I have lifting goals that are realistic and impressive. I think that I can get there. I'm not worried about these things.
"Do you ever feel like you just landed
On this earth?
See the creatures all do their dances
Back and forth
You get restless and then you join them
On the floor
Suddenly it's tomorrow
It's not today anymore"
Hi-Speed Soul - Nada Surf
"When I accelerate
I remember why it's good to be alive
Like a twenty-five cent game
Maybe this weight was a gift
Like I had to see what I could lift
I spend all my energy
Walking upright"
Do It Again - Nada Surf
The lips of time, they kiss again
When I walk alone into the night
They know my voice, they know my name
My need for love, my fear of heights
So I keep my wit, my running game
My shoulders straight, chin up high
But it's all a lie
It's all a lie, it's all a lie
And I forget how the time, it flies
When my fingers crossed, I hope in vain
That you'll be home with sleepy eyes
To fix it all, cause you know my pain
And I forget how the time, it flies
When the day is long, and it keeps me dry
Cause it's all a lie
It's all a lie, it's all a lie
There's no perfect way to clear the mess
We both have a past in a silver frame
See my heart, it died a slow weary death
In the tainted arms of another man
You and I we're no different
Than the rest of the world when the morning rings
Everyone wants a piece of the love of God
Everyone sings, everyone sings
I know you can tell that I can't help myself
Can't help myself
Cause it's all a lie
It's all a lie, it's all a lie, it's all a lie, it's all a lie, it's all a lie
The lips of time, they kiss again
When I walk alone into the night
They know my voice, they know my name
My need for love, my fear of heights
But seen I'm not different than the rest of the world
When the morning rings
I just want a piece of the love of God"
It's All A Lie - Keren Ann
