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Thursday, September 24, 2009

Getting Older and Understanding Wiser


There was many a times when we as young adolescents would do everything in our power to "fight the power" so to speak of the parentals. We couldn't understand for the life of us- why these guardians wanted to control our lives so much. They said it was love, they said we would understand, they said one day- we would thank them.


Well- Pigs get your wings ready and Satan better buy some sweaters- cause that day has come, and I admit "They were right"!

As a child you do not- and cannot understand the wisdom and experience that your parents (or adults in general) have come from until- you as a young adult go through them yourself. Everything that happens to you is so pivotal in your journey to becoming an adult. The mistakes you make, the heartache you endure and the loss you experience. Additionally - the success that comes, the friends you make and the challenges that you over come bring additional wisdom to your journey.

As I have gotten older- I have seen myself become a better person. One with more patience, more love, and less "fly by seat of my pants" antics. I will be the first to say that I m not perfect- far from it. But I'm learning to slow down and enjoy the scenery- more than ever before.

Over the last year- I have seen friends get married, have kids and family members pass away. I have noticed my mother aging, my sister getting older and having kids and the crows feet start to make their home on my face. All of these moments have caused some pause for me to reflect on how far I have come from that shy little boy from Guam- what a life I have lived so far.

As I continue to reflect on all these moments- I must remember I have a responsibility. To teach, to give advice and to say "When I was your age" to as many young kids- As I once was- so that they may get a moment as I did- to make sure their path and their journey is steadfast and fruitful.

Here's to Moms & Dads everywhere.

Saturday, September 5, 2009

No Sex in the City


So its been officially two weeks since moving to West Hollywood from the super styled rocker town of Hollywood proper.


I have to say that I kinda miss the craziness of the hollywood premiers, the randomness of getting my morning coffee with Spiderman and Marilyn Monroe- and not to mention watching the skankiest of skanky outfits parade around the boulevard on a friday night. I miss it all.

The funniest thing is that- as a single gay man living in West Hollywood - one would think that I would be overflowing with one night stands or dates scheduled weeks on end- sadly though- nothing. Its like Carrie Bradshaw with no clothes- or shoes- or money- just pathetic. Im sure its gonna take some adjusting as I settle in and its not like I havent been out at all. I just like complaining.

One of my favorite pastimes lately, I must admit, has been going to the new uber chic Pavillions that just opened around the corner from my house. Dare you not ever go there with your best outfit on though- every hardbodied model, actor and socialite shops there. Its such a scene- when that actually benefits me- I will let you know. Maybe I should stop wandering the Ice Cream aisle and stay out of the bakery- no one goes there.

Until then, Im content and grateful. Its nice to have my own 4 walls again. Maybe Ill start to go to the gym again...we shall see.