This is my life:
I tore down the posters from my wall, moved out of a beautiful apartment four blocks from the beach, quit an amazing job that I had enjoyed for three years, packed up all of my belongings, put them into storage and traveled down to South America for six months.
Why?
I realized that life is short and I needed to live my passion.
I had been climbing for the
past eight years but I never was able to fully immerse myself in the sport
because of other obligations. I
had an amazing life but for some reason it didn’t seem real to me; something
was missing.
I
had become too comfortable. I
needed something fresh and something different. There were parts of my life that I didn’t like and that I wanted
to change. I knew the only way
to change was to restart. So I decided to commit first and figure out
everything else later. I said
goodbye to beautiful sunny Santa Monica and I booked a flight to South America.
The
plan was simple:
Pack up all of my mountaineering gear and spend six months
traveling and climbing throughout South America. I knew the only way to find
myself was to get lost. I had
no structure and no obligation; I cut the cord and took off.
I
had a life changing trip. It was
filled with the highest of highs and the lowest of lows. I spent an entire weeks worth of
time vomiting out of both ends, I lost 15 pounds of weight from my already
skinny body, I failed trying to climb my first two objectives, I was stuck in
my tent in a horrific storm of -40 degrees and 100km winds. Most tragically, I had two
friends die while climbing in the same mountain range.
But
the tragedy pushed me to dig deep inside. It forced me to reflect on my own life and see how ephemeral and precious it is. It made me realize that life is about living now. I knew that some
opportunities would only come once.
So I seized the moment.
The remainder of the trip
was filled with dreams to last a lifetime. Climbing 20,000 foot peaks in alpine style, technical ascents
of 2,000 foot big walls high in the Andes, soloing an 18,500 glaciated mountain and journeying back to the US to climb the 3,000 foot granite
monolith known as El Capitan- just to name a few.
I climbed all over the country stopping in Peru, Ecuador, Bolivia, Argentina and Brazil. Over the next six months I realized that life is about the people you meet and the things you create with them. I created life-long friendships and sacred bonds along the way. I didn’t know what I was missing until I started doing the things that I loved.
In the end, I realized that Life is simple
When
I arrived back, small things began to confuse me like: What month is it again,
why are people going to work, why can I not relate to my friends' Facebook
status updates, how is it possible to have one stick of toothpaste last six
months, how do you say that in Spanish, why are stores closed on Sunday, what's
a siesta, what is that cow doing in the middle of the road and many other
unanswered questions.
But
I realized that continued travel
opened my mind and heart to so many
differing cultures. With every realization comes remarkable insight into my
life and others as well as amazing friendships and experiences.
If I never took the chance, I also would have never found love: she was sitting right across from me at my local cafe and I was inspired to tell her that she was beautiful. We are still together to this day.
If I never took the chance, I also would have never found love: she was sitting right across from me at my local cafe and I was inspired to tell her that she was beautiful. We are still together to this day.
I
came back a changed man. I tossed
my smart phone in the trash, stopped
watching TV and movies, vowed to check email only twice per day, made sure
not to work more than 40 hours each weak.
And always saved time to live life with passion.
What's your passion?
Good re-intialization of your own life operating 'modus vivendus'
ReplyDeleteYou inspires people, keep living with passion!
One profund salutation!
Roger, Barcelona, Catalonia.