Winning
in the Long Jump
His
legs were short. He walked with a limp. He wasn’t too smart—not smart enough to
know that the long jump was a sport for guys different than him. Yet he
pursued.
She
was overweight. Her feet weren’t so flexible. Her shoulders a little slumped
over. Yet, her desire to be a ballet dancer outweighed all of the above. She
pursued her dream.
He
was told at 15 that he would never become anything. He spent all of his time at
the computer playing games and becoming a wizard at them. At 17 he began to
develop computer games that made him a millionaire. He pursued his passion.
So
many times in my life I put aside what I hungered for in my heart to live a
life that took less courage and tenacity. I wonder if I continued in my pursuit
of acting, singing, writing, and recording, if I would have made something
great of myself. But I never stretched beyond myself to feel the pain of
struggle or knew what ignoring rejection meant.
I
suppose that rejection of what it took came from a deep-seated knowing that I
had struggled enough as a child. I never wanted to go hungry again. I had been
rejected by my own mother, when she left my father, and I didn’t see her again
for the next six years. I suppose that following a path like theater and
writing and recording, where rejection is paramount, was just a little too much
for me to fathom after a time.
So,
the two things that bring greatness to the surface, deep passion great enough
to overcome rejection and the consistent pursuit despite the times when there
is no money to live were not in the cards for me. So, does that mean…
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