For those who don’t know me at all, this might not matter but for those who have known me for a while, it may come as a surprise to find out that I have not been happy for a long, long time. I often feel guilty about my unhappiness and I try to hide it. That’s why I haven’t shared this with anyone but my wife Cynthia.
Most people would probably think I’m nuts not to be happy. I’m in good health, I have a beautiful, loving wife an absolutely adorable son, a house, a car, tons of toys and for the last 10 years I’ve made my living traveling and playing music for people. With all of the fantastic things in my life, I feel like such an ingrate for not being happy. I feel stupid sometimes. How could I not notice all of these wonderful things, enjoy these things and just be happy?
Another reason I feel guilty is because I have no sob story. I grew up in an upper-middle class family, full of love. I have never been poor. I’ve never gone hungry. I have never had to beg for money or food. I’ve never had to sleep in my car. I have never really had any physical trouble, no disease, no handicaps. I’ve never almost died or faced any real tragedy. All in all, my life has been pretty smooth sailing. But still, I haven’t been happy.
I have also felt like a bit of a fraud. I’m supposed to be a happy music guy. I write songs and play shows with the theme The Fun Side Of Life. I call my music “Fun-Loving, Sunny-Day, Acoustic Music!” How can I bring these messages to other people if I’m not living them myself? I try to live them but it has always felt like something is missing.
In the past 10 years I have read tons and tons of books on self-help, self-improvement, spirituality, health, wellness, leadership, business, etc. and listened to as many, if not more audio programs on many of the same topics. I’ve tried meditation, keeping a journal, making gratitude lists, incantations, positive thinking, tons of motivational techniques and while these things have certainly helped, I’ve never really been able to stick with them. It always felt like something was missing.
I mentioned my music a paragraph or two ago. When I was 19 years old, my sophomore year of college, I decided that I wanted to make my living as a musician. I play the guitar and the harmonica and I sing. Since that time I have pretty much devoted my life to this quest and I’ve made it work. Next month I’ll release my 6th CD of original music. I’ve played hundreds of shows in all kinds of venues. I’ve played in 20 of the 50 United States. I’ve met so many wonderful people and had so many neat opportunities all because of my music. Despite all of that, I have always felt again, like something is missing. I’ve tried playing in different markets and in different venues and while I’ve found some things that have felt good, overall I’ve always felt like I didn’t really fit in anywhere.
For years I have thought that my music should and would be the source of my happiness. I kept setting goals for myself, thinking that when I reached that goal, I would be satisfied. At first my goal was just to start playing live. Then, it was to record and release a CD. Then to quit my job and play music full time. The goals kept evolving and changing. I kept reaching the goals but each time I did, I’d set a new one and push my happiness out to my new goal. Eventually I quit setting concrete, measurable goals and proclaimed that I would be happy when I felt I had built a “successful” music career.
Well, with a soft, ever changing, undefined goal like “successful,” and with me postponing my joy until I reach that goal, it’s not hard to figure out that I was never going to be happy with this mindset. So I’ve thought about quitting. I’ve told myself that if I can’t be happy doing this, I need to give it up and move on. While this makes sense intellectually, I can’t shake the feeling that I am supposed to play music! There are songs that I have “written” for which I feel like I can take no credit. I feel like I downloaded them. It felt like the words and music came through me, not from me. It’s very powerful and hard to explain but it’s those kinds of things that make me feel like I am here to play music, to write songs and share them with the world. But if that is the case, then why has this been so hard? Why I have I felt so out of place? Why haven’t I attracted the “success” I thought should come to me if this is my calling?
In Hamlet, William Shakespeare wrote, “To thine own self be true.” And in that quote lies the cure to my unhappiness.
About 5 years ago I had the realization that I wanted to give people more than just my music. I wanted to create something that would be based on my music but that would be bigger than my music. From this realization came the Fun Side Of Life. The Fun Side Of Life is a state of mind. It’s a way to live where we look at life as an adventure, we stay children at heart, we find a way to use our gifts and talents to serve and make the world a better place, we laugh and love and enjoy ourselves as much as possible every day. These are the themes that run through my songs and this is what I need to share with the world.
I’ve had this idea for 5 years and with each year that’s passed I’ve written more songs based on these themes. I’ve developed and honed my ideas and my messages about The Fun Side Of Life but I kept it all to myself. Sure I’ve played the songs and maybe hinted at the messages but I’ve been scared to do more. I kept hoping I wouldn’t have to put myself out there. I kept hoping that I could play these songs in loud, crowded, smokey bars and people would know what I was trying to say without me having to step right out and say it. I’ve been afraid to try something new and different. I’ve been afraid that the people who like my music wouldn’t like it any more. I’ve been afraid that people who have never heard me wouldn’t like it or would make fun of me so I kept it hidden.
I’ve written articles I never shared, blog posts I never posted, had dreams of making a difference with these messages of joy and fun and yet I held them all back, scared to do more.
I decided I can’t hold back anymore! Last week I started making videos of my songs with my messages and posting them on a YouTube channel. I started a Twitter site and I’m committed to only posting messages and quotes that really add value to people’s lives. I started this blog and there’s a lot more to come. And the funny thing is, once I decided to do this and I started to take action, I felt an incredible sense of peace. I feel whole and aligned. But that’s not to say I’m not scared. I have no idea how this will all work. I don’t know who will listen or where I’ll perform and a lot of doubt keeps creeping in but overall, I still feel at ease, like I found that missing piece.
I believe my unhappiness was the universe telling me that I was holding back. I believe that my unhappiness was the universe telling me that my ideas about The Fun Side Of Life aren’t going to go away and my desire to share these messages isn’t going to go away and as long as I’m denying the world this information and as long as I’m denying myself the gift of giving this information, I’m going to feel this unhappiness. I’m going to feel like something is missing.
In his book Personal Development For Smart People, Steve Pavlina says that a person is either a contributor or a mooch. He leaves no gray area, you are either one or the other. I have been a mooch! It was my dream to play music and I thought working toward that dream was enough. I didn’t want to be brave, I didn’t want to put myself out there and do anything that might seem different, that might put people off, cause people to not like me or make fun of me. So I wrote my songs, played my songs and expected the world to give me everything I wanted! It doesn’t work that way and I’m sorry for being a mooch.
My happiness won’t come from a bunch of fans, huge shows, tons of money, fame, status, etc. It comes from being true to myself, from giving and sharing, not just some of my gifts but all of them. It will come from the decision to stop holding back, from the decision to finally stop being afraid, stop being a mooch and to really start giving!
So the question is, what are you holding back? What have you dreamed about doing? What calling do you feel deep in your soul that you haven’t shared with the world? If you feel like something is missing and you’ve tried to fill that void with work, new possessions, TV shows, video games, food, booze, etc. and nothing has worked, maybe the world is telling you that we are ready to hear your voice. We want to hear what you have to say and not just some of it, all of it!
Thanks for reading!
Matt
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