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Opening New Doors of Opportunity: A Masterclass in Empty Optimism

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Ah, the age-old advice: “When one door closes, another one opens.” How poetic, how inspiring, and yet, how utterly vague. We’re all familiar with the trope—facing setbacks with a forced smile, armed with the blind faith that somewhere, somehow, an opportunity is waiting to pounce on us like a hyperactive Labrador. Spoiler alert: it rarely works out that way.

Let’s talk about these mythical doors of opportunity. Supposedly, they’re everywhere. Lost your job? Oh, don’t worry, a better one is just around the corner. Relationship ended? No problem, your soulmate is probably lurking behind door number two. Except, in reality, the job market is a minefield of “thanks but no thanks,” and your soulmate is more likely swiping left on your profile pic.

But let’s humor the metaphor. Picture yourself in a long, dimly lit hallway lined with doors. Some are grand and inviting, others are creaky and ominous. You’re told to pick one, any one. Great! Except there’s no sign to indicate which one leads to success and which one drops you into a pit of despair. It’s a glorified guessing game.

Now, the truly optimistic will tell you to open every door with gusto. “Seize the day!” they’ll chirp, while conveniently forgetting to mention the many doors that lead to broom closets of mediocrity. Sure, you might eventually stumble upon a decent opportunity, but by then, you’ve probably aged ten years and developed a chronic eye twitch from all the false starts.

And let’s not overlook the pep talk brigade. These are the folks who swoop in with their TED Talk wisdom and motivational quotes, ready to assure you that every failure is a stepping stone. Except, after the tenth stone, it starts to feel more like a never-ending rocky path to nowhere.

So, what’s the real takeaway here? Opening new doors of opportunity sounds fantastic in theory—like a fairy tale for adults. But in practice, it requires a hefty dose of persistence, a dash of luck, and a willingness to endure endless disappointments. The truth is, sometimes the doors don’t open on their own. Sometimes, you have to kick them down, and even then, there’s no guarantee of a warm welcome.

In the end, it’s less about the doors and more about the journey. Because if you can’t laugh at the absurdity of it all, you might as well be stuck in that hallway forever. So go ahead, open those doors, but don’t be surprised if you find a few broom closets along the way. And when you do, just remember to close them firmly behind you and move on—preferably with a smirk.