Friday, September 27, 2013

What Stays the Same

When everything changes, comfort is found in what remains the same. When you lose sense of what you control, you go focus everything on controlling what you can. When you stare listlessly into the future, you conjure up good memories.

And Lord, have things changed.

It's hard. A lot harder than I thought it would be. And it's been nearly a month! Just when I think the roller coaster is slowing down, I find myself facing a new hurdle. I long for the simple slopes of Norton: the well anticipated challenges of la rentrĂ©e (return to school), the domestic conflicts, the lifeguard gossip, the same people with the same stories that I've known since preschool. 

And none of that is really gone, per se. My old teachers are introducing a new batch of seniors to the easiest year of their high school careers, the laundry is still being left in the dryer overnight (accidentally, of course), the lifeguards still roll their eyes from time to time, and my friends are still alive, their pasts unchanged. 

But these things won't stay the same forever. They won't even stay the same long enough for me to go back to them - and even if they did, they would be fundamentally different. They are - they feel - a world away.

So I'm here, searching for what's the same.


Playlist:
Human, The Killers
Cough Syrup, Young the Giant
Elle me dit, Mika
Somebody That I Used to Know, Gotye
Welcome to the Jungle, Guns N' Roses

Friday, September 13, 2013

Hello World

My name is Matthew Litchfield, and I’m here to….
To…
Well, I’m here anyways.
I guess I’m here to do what I do best: write. About what, and why and how often, I have no clue. There are so many questions to ask – about Life, the Universe, Everything… And then there are so many questions to answer: Who am I? What am I doing here? Where did I leave my sanity?
So I’m just going to write, and ignore the nagging feeling that my words are drifting into the void, or are otherwise adding to the ceaseless thunder of Noise in life.
This is my web log of life: the good, the bad, and the not so easily understood stuff that fills that gap. Will you join me on this journey of self exploration?