Looking at the calendar today made me think of what I was doing ten years ago today. I was in Colorado Springs sending e-mails that set into motion every important event of the last ten years of my life.
The trip started listening to 311's newly released cd "From Chaos" in my friend Jerry's Jeep on our way to Denver for Ozz-Fest. Stops at the Paramount Cafe, our friend Chris' house, Starbucks, and Hooters filled our downtime. I e-mailed stories from the concert from Jerry's Mom's computer at her house in Springs to a girl in Emporia that I had known for four years but had not spoken with in two.
In the moment those few e-mails didn't seem as important to the grand scheme of things as they do now. I had no idea then that they would lead me into my first serious relationship, me moving away from the only home I had known, and the roller coaster ride that was my 20's. It feels like I wouldn't be where I am today if I had not sat down and composed those few short, poorly written e-mails.
Listening today to "I'll Be Here Awhile", the closing track from the 311 cd I was listening to at repeat most likely at this very moment ten years ago, I finally see the significance of a song written by a 20 year but not recorded until he was 30. Looking back at who I was at 21, I'm glad to see where I am on the other side of 30. Sometimes I feel like not much about me had changed and sometimes I feel like everything has changed. Maybe it's somewhere in the middle?
Some of the same fears and insecurities still plague me just as they did then. I feel like I'm a better version of myself today than I was on June 22 2001 and I know it will be a daily battle to ensure that I will look back in ten years on this blog entry and feel like I've bettered myself personally and professionally through my 30's. It will be hard work but it will be worth the blood, sweat, and tears so I'm up to the task.
I originally intended this blog to be a scratch on the surface. A superficial look at my happy go lucky music nerd life. I'm ready to dig into the things that scare me and expose the raw nerves. Drag the skeletons out, parade them all around. Welcome to my life lived out loud.



