Today, I am thinking about how hard it is to bring back a passion from our childhood. And especially because it needs to come from us. Nobody else has the drive and motivation to do so. We are now responsible for parenting ourselves and meet our own needs.
When I was fourteen and starting at high school, all I did was study. Everyday after school, I would go to my bedroom, sit at my desk, and do all the homework until it was time for dinner. By then, I had stopped writing stories, my childhood passion. I was barely going out with friends, and had become a teenage hermit. Little did I know that pleasing my parents and society in general had become my priority. I had abandoned myself and my passions already by then.
One day, my mother came to tell me that she had enrolled me for flamenco classes twice a week. The dancing studio was nearby, and I would be able to go walking. I was angry at her! Didn’t she know how difficult school was now, and how much I needed to study? Yes, she did. But she refused to let my anger drive the decisions.
My first day, I went in a fury. I was stressed, and also very shy. I didn’t know what to expect. Well, dancing became another of my passions, discovered at a time I had lost interest for all the others. I absolutely loved it! It brought me a sense of self-confidence that I had lost, and a sense of love for life again. Each evening after dancing, I would go home, have dinner and do my homework, going to bed later than usual. I didn’t care. I was more efficient. And especially, it gave me so much joy!
It took me a few years to realize how my mother had seen me shut down from life to become the perfect girl, with A+ scores and no life. She opened my life to passions and possibility again, and I became a joyful teenager.
As an adult, most of us have nobody next to us to push us towards recovering our passions. In many cases, our partners or close friends don’t even know about our dreams, so buried we have them in our hearts. But even if they did, or even if they pushed us towards them, we might refuse, full of fears of not being good enough, making excuses such as lack of time or space or money… And more importantly: if we really want to recover our past dreams, we need to do it ourselves: the day we become aware of how important they are in our lives, how much they contribute to our sense of joy and fulfilment, that very day when we make it a priority in our life, is the day we demonstrate self-love, for some of us for the very first time in a long time.
Don’t wait for tomorrow to bring back your long-forgotten dream. If it gave you so much joy in your past, if you are dreaming to have it back with you, give it a priority! It’s your soul talking to you.