but going through it is the only way out of it."
As a young child I've been through a lot. I don't usually brag but spare me on this one, I would say I am twice wiser than the average 18 year old.
I am really thankful for all the things I am blessed with thus far. The contentment I longed for
to feel and the pursuit of happiness I greatly sought after was now all mine to savor.
Despite not being the most devoted servant to my creator, He still saw the good in me and decided I was deserving enough of all the gifts bestowed upon me.
I am thankful for that.
Regretfully to admit, I am not a religious person. However I will never deny his existence because he's there watching every single move, every single deed, every single mistake, every single feeling.
I know.
I've always had to bottle what I feel inside and the only way for me to express my disappointment, resentment, displeasure and bitterness is through writing in my private diary. I still wonder about its whereabouts now and then. Where did my little companion go?
As i blossomed into the lady I am today, I've learnt a lot about self-reliance. And especially about people that don't matter....Well they remain non-existent and shouldn't matter.
Not worth your time fretting about eh?
Don't let anyone trample on your self-worth because they don't matter remember? So anything that comes out of their mouth is I-R-R-E-L-E-V-A-N-T.
"I wish I could tell you what would make it better,
but going through it is the only way out of it."
Honestly I couldn't have found something better to describe how connected I feel to that quote above. The predicament I was in during the earlier part of my life has led me to think that the world
is truly cruel and unfair.
Thus I never liked the idea of sharing my personal problems to anyone. I'd rather go through it alone
because I know that I can only depend on myself. I don't like to be weak because I know it can destroy you mentally and physically. And I know a damn lot about two-faced and pretentious people
which is why I don't trust easily.
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