Ironic
You know what's ironic?
The core of many of my ideas are based on the advice of a friend of mine that I don't even talk to, anymore.
When Brandi and I were living in Lawrence together, I was trying to give up red meat for health reasons. I was having a hard time of it and I would come home every night and tell Brandi about how I gave into temptation and ate fat-loaded meat.
One day, Brandi said, "Why don't you just let yourself eat it and not feel all guilty about it."
So I did. I just let myself eat whatever I wanted, for awhile. I would eat the nastiest, fattiest meats I could get my hands on. Kentucky Fried Chicken, Long John Silvers, Wendy's, McDonalds. Whatever I could get my hands on.
And she was right. It was the guilt that was hanging me up. And the freedom to choose badly was finally what gave me the genuine, sustainable, long-term ability to choose well. Today, I am a rare breed. I am one of the few of my friends that I know of who began eating vegitarian and who has stuck with it. Largely because of this very good advice that Brandi gave me. Whenever I wanted to cheat, I just let myself. And the consequence has been an enormously healthy diet.
And I have generalized that piece of advice to almost every area of my life where I need to make a change. And it has worked invariably without a miss.
You know what's ironic? The way that we find more genuine control over ourselves and in our lives and with others is by letting go. Brandi and Maslow were right. Freedom makes for the best choices, long term. Because it allows us to make the bad choices we need to make to learn and internalize with experience why the good choices are so good.
That's why freer people are stronger than less free people, long term, and why freer cultures are stronger than less free cultures. Because freedom is where the learning takes place. And it is the learning that makes us more genuinely strong.
And that is the core of my ideas.
I always said Brandi was my best teacher.
In Brandi's honor, I'm playing a song that wasn't of any particular significance to us when we were together, but which seems appropriate, today, from the last great era of music.
Love,
Ben