Monday 30 October 2017

The Typewriter

Imagine you live your life within a single room for one year. You're fed, watered, and you have access to all the human needs required to survive.

Aside from the basic amenities, this room has a only one thing in it: a typewriter.

You're told that you have to write a story; the most interesting, fascinating story you can conceive of. You're told that it has to be based in reality, obey the laws of physics and adhere to the basic principles of maths and science, but beyond that you can write anything you want.

Lastly, you're told that the story you write will be the way your life plays out when you're finally released from this room.
How many of you would write about office jobs, debts and the room that you're in? 

How many of you would contain your story to the mundanities of life and the environment that you're surrounded by?

I'm willing to bet that not a single one of you would write even one sentence about it. You'd write about love, travelling, self-expression, adventure, triumph and heroism.

You'd write about everything you'd ever dreamt. Everything you always wished you could do.

It dawned on me today that most of us are trapped in that room without even realising it. We're blindly writing a story we have no interest in telling, and even less interest in reading.

That room is your life. You're halfway through a story that is boring you senseless, and you don't even realise that you're the one writing it.

Now suppose somebody walks up to you and tells you that the typewriter is your way out.

What would you write next?

I've decided that I don't want my story to consist of the same chapter over and over again.

I know that I can write a better story. We all can. 

So why don't we?

Explore the world and set your adventure somewhere else. Meet people and introduce new characters. Challenge yourself and develop the protagonist. Write yourself a book wherein you live a life where you dared to try at something and fail. Write yourself a book where you dared to try again, and succeeded.

This is your life. This is your story.

Make it worth the read.

Thursday 12 October 2017

The Importance of Rules

"Have a nice day."

These are the parting words with which I leave each stranger I meet. I'm not entirely sure when I adopted this habit but it's become something that's very important to me.

In the midst of a world wherein we spend our lives with our eyes down and headphones in, I like the idea that four simple words and a smile can have an impact on somebody's day. Maybe they do, perhaps they don't.

What's important isn't necessarily whether or not they actually do; it's the idea that they can. Never underestimate the impact that even the smallest act of kindness can have.

As I've mentioned before, I try to live my life by a select set of personal rules. When I last wrote of these I was up to 13. Since then, I've written two more, and will likely continue to extend this list as life teaches me more and more. Since I've very little else to do at 8.30am on this sunny autumn Friday, I figured I'd let you all in on them and provide some context as to why these are so important to me.

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1. Your word is your bond. When you give it, you honour it.

This one is arguably the most important lesson my old man ever taught me. For all his faults, of which he possessed many, the belief that your "word" is an indication of your character was of paramount importance to him. As such, should you ever hear me give you "my word", it should be taken as a promise that I'll do everything I can to see it through.

2. If you make a mistake, do everything in your power to rectify it.

This is fairly self-explanatory, but important nonetheless. During my younger years I found it all too easy to allow my ego to get in the way and deny responsibility for my mistakes. In doing so, I would disallow myself the opportunity to grow. Mistakes are the seeds of success, and knowing when you've something to atone for may ensure that you never make that mistake again.

3. Be it favour or finance, always repay a debt.

Whilst these rules aren't written in any order of importance, this one is perhaps the one I think of most. It speaks to the importance of making sure that an act of kindness never goes unnoticed. Simple acts of kindness have saved my life on occasion, and so I try to ensure that these debts are paid in full when such an act can help another.

4. Apologise when you're wrong. Embrace it. Learn from it.

Pride can be a jagged pill to swallow. Apologies don't always come easy, but this goes back to rule #2. An apology can rebuild a bridge previously burnt. It can also relieve the heavy burden of guilt from your shoulders and allow self-reflection and growth.

5. First impressions matter. Always shake hands.

Another lesson from my old man. A first impression can make or break any type of relationship. Begin it with a handshake and you've made your first connection.

6. Be honest. If you can't be honest, be kind. Where possible, be both.

Honesty and kindness don't always go hand in hand. Sometimes a white lie is kinder, and sometimes honesty is necessary. If you can walk the line between employing both, I believe it demonstrates an individual's ability to be trusted.

7. Stand up for yourself, and stand up for others.

I was bullied heavily as a child. My mum has on multiple occasions been beaten and abused. Moreover, in today's society it's all to easy to see an injustice and ignore it for the sake of self-preservation. I decided on this rule when I remembered all the times I wish somebody had stood up for me, or for Mum. I also decided upon it because of the times people did. It's not until your back is against the wall that you realise just how much it means to have somebody at your side.

8. If you have somewhere to be, be there on time.

A rule that I decided upon during a relationship in which my partner at the time was consistently 2-3 hours late to everything we did. Lateness is one of the few things that frustrates me above all else. Seemed only right that I make it a rule.

9. Loyalty is the most important trait a person can have.

This one speaks for itself. It's more important to have one friend you trust with your life than to have ten friends you don't trust with anything. Loyalty speaks volumes about a person, and it means more to me than any other quality a person possesses.

10. Always have something to aim for.

Over the course of the last few years, my mental health has declined significantly. It's been hard to focus on anything, and when you're adrift it's all too easy to stay that way. If you aim for something and miss, be proud you took the shot. Be even prouder if the shot lands.

11. Have your own opinions, but don't allow them to negate the opinions of others.

Not always an easy one to follow, because I'm a reasonably outspoken and opinionated person. It's because of that that this rule needed including. It's a reminder that I'm not always right, and often wrong. More to the point, you can learn so much from listening to somebody you disagree with. It can change your entire view of the world if you're open-minded enough.

12. Family is the most important thing you have. Family doesn't always mean blood, but it does mean you shed your blood for them should you need to.

The most important lesson Mum has ever taught me. A reminder that family doesn't end with blood. Friends are the family you get to choose, and you should choose them with care.

13. Think before you speak.

Not something I'm always able to do, but certainly something I've attempted more and more as time has gone by. This rule was a by-product of my tendency to talk before I listened during my youth, and I'd like to think it's saved me from a few confrontations over the years.

14. It doesn't matter what you're doing; do your best, and do it right.

My work ethic was piss-poor before Dad died. I'm not really sure why this changed when he passed, but it did. I don't think there's any such thing as a job you're "too good for", nor do I believe there's any excuse for doing something you consider an "easy" job badly.

15. Don't just talk about it. Be about it.

All the rules in the world won't mean anything if you don't follow them. It's well and good talking about what type of person you are, but actions often speak louder than words.

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So there we have it. A long-winded, almost certainly overly-preachy insight into who I aspire to be. Congratulations if you made it to the end.

Ultimately, what I'm trying to say is this; knowing your faults and fixing your faults are two different things, but generally, I've found it all starts with a simple act of kindness.

So with that said, have a nice day.

Wednesday 4 October 2017

Mum

Imagine all the people in the world that have ever existed. The dreams they had. The lives they lived. The lives they changed or saved.

Who springs to mind? When does the word "hero" become the absolute definition of who that person was?

I have only one answer. I always will.

Mandy Bennett.

My best friend. My hero. A Mum and Dad to three troubled children who grew up knowing they were safe and loved immensely, despite all the turbulence and conflict surrounding them.

You are the woman I celebrate today, on your birthday, but also the woman I celebrate everyday. You are without question the most profoundly important and influential person in my life. You are my confidant. You are my home. You are the person I admire most in the entire world.

You have never invented anything. You've never cured a disease. But you have in every conceivable way, changed the world. My world.

So today, as I celebrate the birth of my kind-hearted, sweet, funny and beautiful best friend, I want to take some time to remember my favourite memories of our time together so far.

Treasure hunting for the man in red all night on a cold Christmas night.

Picking me up into your arms as I was 4 years old to dance around the living room to Jagged Little Pill.

Putting a candle in a chip for my birthday.

Welcoming me home from Uni with balloons and banners.

Never failing to tell me how proud you are of me.

Raising two brothers that I love and respect dearly.

Crying with me when I need you.

Laughing with me when I need you.

Shopping trips around Tesco where I wind you up about buying condoms and lube. (To clarify, she wasn't; I just wanted to embarrass her in front of the shop assistant.)

Driving around singing "Impossible" with my head swinging out of the car on Christmas eve.

Every birthday and Christmas we have ever had.

The trips to the zoo to see my real mum in the monkey cages.

Saving three children from a life of violence with no thought to what you were potentially giving up.

Being somebody I trust with anything.

Buying me 32 mini wrestler figures one Christmas and not shouting when I peeked under the wrapping.

Buying me a Gameboy Color for Christmas and not shouting when I peeked under the wrapping.

Every single minute I've ever spent with you.

Never allowing me to doubt myself.

Buying me a stone that gets rid of anxiety through positive energy even though you know I don't believe in that stuff. That matters because it's from you, and you get rid of my anxiety.

Our trip to a bike rally where I tried to convince you I was gay and you cared so little I was genuinely gutted at the lack of response.

You doing flying kicks outside of Sainsbury's, despite pretending your legs hurt.

Your love for animals and children.

Getting me into Dylan and Aerosmith, Eagles and Elton John.

Not killing me when I told you I went to an Eagles concert without you.

Not killing me when I admitted the mistakes I had made at my lowest.

Buying me a superhero dressing gown.

Buying me monster slippers.

Never letting me go hungry.

I could literally sit for hours and list everything I remember about our lives together in the hope that you'd realise what an incredible mum you are, but you're too humble to believe it anyway.

You have saved my life countless times. You have lifted me up, held me, loved me and raised me. For all these things and an infinite amount more, I thank you from the deepest recesses of my being.

You are amazing. It doesn't matter what I do with my life going forward; being your son will always be my proudest achievement.

I love you more than you will ever understand, and I can only hope that one day you see why.

You're my Mum. You're my Dad. You're a million things that amount to who I am today, and I could never repay the debt of gratitude for everything you've done.

Happy Birthday Mum. I love you so, so much. Be proud today. See yourself as I do for just one day and remember how indescribably incredible you truly are.

Also, bear in mind your birthday card will be a lot shorter than this.

I love you, Ma.

From Ethan/Tyson/Ethel.