My Epiphany

In the mornings when I start to become really anxious because of what I know I have to face later in the day, I do what best calms me – listen to BTS. In fact, I have a playlist titled “Comfort,” and on this playlist is Jin’s demo version of “Ephiphany.” This is probably my favorite song these days. This morning, as I listen to this song, I wondered what the full version’s lyrics say, so I looked it up. And, as is usually the case with music, those songs that resonate the most are the ones that my soul is feeling at that point of time. (I wrote an essay about it in grad school… how music is one way my angels and guides talk to me and direct me. Maybe I’ll share it someday.)

This week is the beginning of my last week at my job; a job that has negatively affected me mentally, emotionally, and physically. Given that I began to fall into an existential blackhole even before I started this job, I think that no amount of positive thinking (or anything) could have helped me get through this existential crisis without completing getting sucked into or destroyed by my blackhole. So why did I stay at a low-paying job for this long, for too long? Well I, maybe foolishly, get attached to people and places and strive to do my best for them.

So weird, I for sure loved you so much
Adapted to you with everything, I wanted to live my life for you
But as I keep doing that I just can’t bear the storm inside my heart
The real myself inside the smiling mask, I reveal it entirely

This first verse Kim Seok-Jin sings … perhaps this is the way of empaths or intuitives or creatives (or, all of the above). When I was a photographer, I knew that my best portraits happened during the photoshoots when I had enough time to get to know my subject and, during the photoshoot, fall in love with them. Truly fall in love with them because in their eyes, in their smiles, I saw their souls call to me, and my soul answered.

But, do you know that it’s so easy to get lost in someone so completely that you lose your self? Luckily (and, I am truly blessed in this way), I have loved ones who love me so completely that they can help me “come to my senses” … to remember my Self …

After patiently waiting for me to try to do it on my own for years, my beloved sister finally gave me some tough love (tough because her harshness made her cry) to remind me that I am just as precious as others. My needs, my health should be as valuable to myself as others’ are to me.

I’m the one I should love in this world
Shining me, precious soul of mine
I finally realized so I love me
Not so perfect but so beautiful
I’m the one I should love

I’m shaking and afraid but I keep going forward
I’m meeting the real you, hidden in the storm
Why did I want to hide my precious self like this?
What was I so afraid of?
Why did I hide my true self?

My sister would tell you (and often reminds me) that I’m not good with change. I like to sit in the comfort of where I’ve arrived. So, I’m quite nervous about the choice I made to quit my retail job during its busiest season (thereby letting my team down) and without another job already lined up (which means I’ll be pinching pennies). But, lack of change and lack of desire for change is also lack of growth, which is stagnation. For me, this manifests as dis-ease in my body (like a putrid pond) and, maybe more importantly, my mind.

I may be a bit blunt, I may lack some things
I may not have that shy glow around me
But this is me
My arms, my legs, my heart, my soul

So, with the support of those closest to me, I can make these decisions and choices with full belief, trust, and faith in myself – to let go of those that no longer serve me and hold on, instead, to loving mySelf knowing that (in the words of another BTS member) “you are I, I am you.” So that, in completely loving myself, I will also be completely loving you.

I wanna love in this world
Shining me, precious soul of mine
I finally realized so I love me
Not so perfect but so beautiful
I’m the one I should love

And, by the way, blackholes not only destroy stars, they also bring new stars to life.

Together, Bam!

Together, Bam!

Since becoming an ARMY (fan of BTS), I’ve been diving deep into their music, their histories and current affairs, the fandom, and the anti-fandom. For that last item, there’s always a dark side to everything, which I may explore in a later post. Never having been a true fan (from the word “fanatic”) before, I find one of things I’ve been doing is creating stories in my mind of interacting with the members. It seems like it would be a teenager’s habit, but we’re all still young in our own minds regardless of our physical ages.

These mind-movies/fantasies/daydream (or whatever you wanna call them) are one way our minds create and become inspired – something I’ve been re-discovering lately. Whether the mind-movie is happy or sad or a comedy, the mind creates a possibility within a story that is all our own. I’ve found that it can be negative or harmful in that we can become delusional with our mind-stories, especially if they’re brought into the “real” world, as a sasaeng fan might do. (You can Google that.) Or, as I’ve seen many talented ARMY do with fan-fic and fan-art, use the mind-movie to create out of inspiration and, maybe, desire.

I am inherently emo. So, my mind-movie gets stupid sad. Like, Asian drama sad. I’m not gonna justify myself here ‘cuz it is what it is, and it’s a part of me I’m learning to accept rather than criticize. Part of that process is me putting my stuff out there – positive and negative – as I’ve been intending with this blog. That includes not only what inspires me but what, also, is birthed through that inspiration. And since I consume hours and hours of BTS-related content daily, my recent mind-movies and inspirations come from content from and of them. Anyway, here is me “putting my stuff out there,” which is, again, “inherently emo.” It’s something that came to mind and heart after watching hours of a YouTube shipper channel. (Again, you can Google that terminology.) It’s the first poem I’ve written since this pandemic began. It’s a start and a step back into my creative Self, my creative world.

Together, Bam!

I wanted a break
so we could grow
But I didn’t know
I didn’t know

The freedom from you
would be freedom for you

We needed to heal
You gained freedom to feel
things without me
And so you grew

We both reached for the sky
But you went left
While I went right

A temporary divide
would bring us beside
each other again

Or so I thought

But I didn’t know
I didn’t know
The break I desired
Broke your heart

And the healing you’d find
And the freedom I sought
was not what I thought
I needed

And now I want
What I had with you

But I do not know
I do not know
If we can grow

Together
Again

3 July 2022