You’ve always felt different from a young age. You grew up being told you weren’t enough. These would be the voices of a permanent gloom, a cloud that would follow you for the rest of your life.
Yet you try outrunning your cloud. You pick up self-help books. You play motivational podcasts on repeat. You adopt the billionaires’ morning routines. But nothing changes. You’re still you. Only now you take cold showers and meditate as soon as you wake up.
In a blink of an eye, your teenage years disappear behind you. You’ve garnered a few decades of life experience, but the dark cloud keeps looming.
So you fall in line. You stop daring to dream. That’s what adult life is, right? Dealing with rain and shit? You try your best to ignore the dark and do what everyone else is doing.
You find a career in accounting because it’s safe. You iron your collared shirts but feel awkward in them. You’d rather deal with words than with numbers, but a ‘proper career’ pays the bills. Then you’re retrenched with nothing left to your name.
And still the gloom remains.
Everywhere you go, whatever you do, the darkness never leaves. It’s almost as if the darkness is you. Run fast enough, for long enough, and you’ll avoid it for a while. But stop to catch your breath and you get rained on. Plus, the water always ruins your best shoes.
You’ve tried self-medicating. Exercise. Breath work. Sex. Nothing helps.
That’s until you break. You turn around and thrust a fist at the gloom. “Fine then!” you yell. “Rain! Rain all you want!” You fling your last pair of dress shoes into the cloud and stomp your bare feet in the growing puddle.
But you can’t stay wet forever, so you buy an umbrella. That’s how you become ‘the guy with the umbrella’. And guess what? Guys with umbrellas get to protect others from the rain.
Day by day, you shield other stragglers from their gloom. Day by day, you feel lighter, despite your own darkness.
Then one day, someone special steps under your umbrella. You walk together, and in that brief moment, they show you what it’s like to have light in your life. Light that would turn your rain into rainbows. They’re the type of rainbows that have you carving words like ‘1110’ or ‘EKWUM’ into a tree. Meaningless words in general; words that mean the world to you both.
But life isn’t a fairy tale. And there’s no stopping this person from wrenching the umbrella off your hands, leaving you alone with your cloud once more. Only this time it’s not rain you’re dealing with, but a thunderstorm.
Things are different now, though. Maybe you’ll learn to dance in the rain, maybe not. But one thing’s for certain: you’re no longer afraid of the gloom.
Because it’s in the darkness where you found your joy in the first place.
Stunning piece Stuart. Beautifully written.
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Very deep and powerful. It is difficult to see light or create it when you are surrounded by darkness, but it will always come, slowly maybe, but surely.
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And there is no light without darkness anyway, so it’s all two sides to the same coin. Best to take things in a package rather than pick one over the other, amirite?
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Whoa. Powerful.
Must read more.
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Lol this was a bit off the usual genre so I’m glad you liked it.
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It was really really good. It also made me nervous. I was like, “Nooooo. He just had a baby.” So I had to check your IG to be sure something major and life-altering hadn’t occurred. I was pleased see all was still well in Stu Land. Phew.
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Love this! <3
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Thanks for stopping by!
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life is so much more. at 65, there are some ways I’m still 18..I still wanna be a rock star/the next Eric Clapton…I do things that I could never do as an 18 year old….I’ve seen so much and have done so much…yes, I do count down days, less than 35 years to 100….but as an 18 year old I couldn’t play badminton with my autistic daughter….life is to be enjoyed and lived, not as something to suffer…and being a place where that is possible to do, where we have that freedom, is special…
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Stuart. We all have been low. Abandoned. Even hopeless. But something in you knows there’s a reality bigger than the sum of your experiences. The quest. It’s for something bigger. Something that isn’t just the soothe to your need. It’s the completeness you want.
You’re not different. You’re just like us. You’re human. And honest. People do care about you. We aren’t going to move in with you. But we care.
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Having had thr umbrella snatched off of me through now apparent fault of my own almost a week ago, thankyou. I am doing okay, but as you say, I’m doing okay because I learned to dance in the rain. I hope you can one day too 😊
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Was just exploring different writing genres from my usual, so I’m definitely okay. It’s been a while since this comment, so I hope you’re doing fine, Helen!
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It’s always good to try something new, Stuart. Actually, unfortunately, I lost an uncle who I was close to yesterday, so I have had better daya. I’m not completely beside myself (it was expected), but it’s still sad.
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Bad guy, you’re always badass you know. Damn f*cking good.
This caught my attention from the start till the end.
Much love as usual Stuart.
I love your writing man.
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Definitely appreciate your kind words, and your support all this time. Thanks as always!
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Dayuum! This was unexpected 👁️👄👁️
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Definitely wanted to try something new :)
Thanks for stopping by!
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Love this. Deep and real.
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Glad you liked it!
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This isn’t a blog post. It’s poetry.
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Wasn’t sure how much exploration I should do outside my usual posts, so I’m glad to see this comment from you!
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This is just what I needed today, been stewing in the darkness a lot lately and literally soaked in the rainstorm inside & outside this morning. Feels good to know I’m not alone. The universe finally shine through with a sign. Thank you
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I have the same experience. Somehow it’s crazy cause one feels one is the only person feeling this way, but we’re so alike
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