Emotional Baggage
As we travel through life it’s
inevitable that we will accumulate more and more emotional baggage. And, you're lying if you say you don't have
some sort of baggage. Everyone has
baggage big and small. Unless you’re a
hermit and even then there’s a reason –baggage—for
why you chose to live a life of solitude.
However, it’s not the baggage that’s
important. It's what you chose to do
with that baggage. The way I see it, we
have two options in our lives. We can
either carry all the shit onto the plane with us or we can use the check-in
counter.
If we chose to carry it on board we
piss off our fellow passengers and block off anyone interested in sitting next
to us. So, we end up alone with only our
baggage to keep us company. Doesn't
sound like much fun does it?

And here’s the thing about checking
baggage in, as time passes you’re going to realize that you don’t really need
all that extra stuff. The emotion
attached to that big black suitcase will be gone and it won’t matter if the
airline of life has lost it. You might
even ask yourself, “Why was I even holding on to that crap?”
I've tried out each option. In my twenties, I carried all that shit with
me and found that I wasn't very happy. My
relationships were short lived because my seatmate didn’t like being compared
to others. Now, in my late thirties, I’ve
found that using the check in has been the best option. I still know I have baggage and I think about
it from time to time but since it’s not sitting right next to me it’s not blocking
me from meeting new people.

Yes, it’s hard to let things go, to
move on, and forgive but it’s worth the price if you can acquire new love, see
new lands, and forget old hurts.
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