Everybody wants what
feels good. Everyone wants to live a carefree, happy and easy life, to fall in
love and have amazing sex and relationships, to look perfect and make money and
be popular and well-respected and admired and a total baller to the point that
people part like the Red Sea when you walk into the room.
Everyone would like
that — it’s easy to like that.
If I ask you, “What
do you want out of life?” and you say something like, “I want to be happy
and have a great family and a job I like,” it’s so ubiquitous that it doesn’t
even mean anything.
A more interesting
question, a question that perhaps you’ve never considered before, is what pain
do you want in your life? What are you willing to struggle for? Because that
seems to be a greater determinant of how our lives turn out.
Everybody wants to
have an amazing
job and financial independence — but not everyone wants to suffer through
60-hour work weeks, long commutes, obnoxious paperwork, to navigate arbitrary
corporate hierarchies and the blasé confines of an infinite cubicle hell.
People want to be rich without the risk, without the sacrifice, without the delayed
gratification necessary to accumulate wealth. (more after the cut)
Everybody wants to
have great sex and an awesome
relationship — but not everyone is willing to go through the tough
conversations, the awkward silences, the hurt feelings and the emotional
psychodrama to get there. And so they settle. They settle and wonder “What if?”
for years and years and until the question morphs from “What if?” into “Was
that it?” And when the lawyers go home and the alimony check is in the mail
they say, “What was that for?” if not for their lowered standards and
expectations 20 years prior, then what for?
Because happiness
requires struggle. The positive is the side effect of handling the
negative. You can only avoid negative experiences for so long before they come
roaring back to life.
At the core of all
human behavior, our needs are more or less similar. Positive experience is easy
to handle. It’s negative experience that we all, by definition, struggle with.
Therefore, what we get out of life is not determined by the good feelings we
desire but by what bad feelings we’re willing and
able to sustain to get us to those good feelings.
People want an
amazing physique. But you don’t end up with one unless you legitimately
appreciate the pain and physical stress that comes with living inside a gym for
hour upon hour, unless you love calculating and calibrating the food you eat,
planning your life out in tiny plate-sized portions.
People want to start their own business or become financially independent.
But you don’t end up a successful entrepreneur unless you find a way to
appreciate the risk, the uncertainty, the repeated failures, and working insane
hours on something you have no idea whether will be successful or not.
People want a
partner, a spouse. But you don’t end up attracting someone amazing
without appreciating the emotional turbulence that comes with weathering
rejections, building the sexual tension that never gets released, and staring
blankly at a phone that never rings. It’s part of the game of love. You can’t
win if you don’t play.
What determines your
success isn’t “What do you want to enjoy?” The question is, “What pain do you
want to sustain?” The quality of your life is not determined by the quality of
your positive experiences but the quality of your negative experiences. And to
get good at dealing with negative experiences is to get good at dealing with
life.
There’s a lot of crappy advice out
there that says, “You’ve just got to want it enough!”
Everybody wants
something. And everybody wants something enough. They just aren’t aware of what it
is they want, or rather, what they want “enough.”
Because if you want
the benefits of something in life, you have to also want the costs.
If you want the beach body, you have to want the sweat, the soreness, the early
mornings, and the hunger pangs. If you want the yacht, you have to also want
the late nights, the risky business moves, and the possibility of pissing off a
person or ten thousand.
If you find yourself
wanting something month after month, year after year, yet nothing happens and
you never come any closer to it, then maybe what you actually want is a fantasy,
an idealization, an image and a false promise. Maybe what you want isn’t what
you want, you just enjoy wanting. Maybe you don’t actually want it at all.
Sometimes I ask
people, “How do you choose to suffer?” These people tilt their heads and look
at me like I have twelve noses. But I ask because that tells me far more about
you than your desires and fantasies. Because you have to choose something. You
can’t have a pain-free life. It can’t all be roses and unicorns. And ultimately
that’s the hard question that matters. Pleasure is an easy question. And pretty
much all of us have similar answers. The more interesting question is the pain.
What is the pain that you want to sustain?
That answer will
actually get you somewhere. It’s the question that can change your life. It’s
what makes me me and you you. It’s what defines us and separates us and
ultimately brings us together.
For most of my
adolescence and young adulthood, I fantasized about being a musician — a rock
star, in particular. Any badass guitar song I heard, I would always close my eyes and
envision myself up on stage playing it to the screams of the crowd, people
absolutely losing their minds to my sweet finger-noodling. This fantasy could
keep me occupied for hours on end. The fantasizing continued up through
college, even after I dropped out of music school and stopped playing
seriously. But even then it was never a question of if I’d ever be up playing
in front of screaming crowds, but when. I was biding my time before I could
invest the proper amount of time and effort into getting out there and making
it work. First, I needed to finish school. Then, I needed to make money. Then,
I needed to find the time. Then… and then nothing.
Despite fantasizing
about this for over half of my life, the reality never came. And it took me a
long time and a lot of negative experiences to finally figure out why: I didn’t
actually want it.
I was in love with
the result — the image of me on stage, people cheering, me rocking out, pouring
my heart into what I’m playing — but I wasn’t in love with the process. And
because of that, I failed at it. Repeatedly. Hell, I didn’t even try hard
enough to fail at it. I hardly tried at all.
The daily drudgery
of practicing, the logistics of finding a group and rehearsing, the pain of
finding gigs and actually getting people to show up and give a shit. The broken
strings, the blown tube amp, hauling 40 pounds of gear to and from rehearsals
with no car. It’s a mountain of a dream and a mile-high climb to the top. And
what it took me a long time to discover is that I didn’t like to climb much. I
just liked to imagine the top.
Our culture would
tell me that I’ve somehow failed myself, that I’m a quitter or a loser. Self-help would say
that I either wasn’t courageous enough, determined enough or I didn’t believe
in myself enough. The entrepreneurial/start-up crowd would tell me that I
chickened out on my dream and gave in to my conventional social conditioning.
I’d be told to do affirmations or join a mastermind group or manifest or
something.
But the truth is far
less interesting than that: I thought I wanted something, but it turns out I
didn’t. End of story.
I wanted the reward
and not the struggle. I wanted the result and not the process. I was in love
not with the fight but only the victory. And life doesn’t
work that way.
Who you are is
defined by the values you are willing to struggle for. People who enjoy the
struggles of a gym are the ones who get in good shape. People who enjoy long
workweeks and the politics of the corporate ladder are the ones who move up it.
People who enjoy the stresses and uncertainty of the starving artist lifestyle
are ultimately the ones who live it and make it.
This is not a call
for willpower or “grit.” This is not another admonishment of “no pain, no
gain.”
This is the most
simple and basic component of life: our struggles determine our successes. So
choose your struggles wisely, my friend.
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