I've never been good at Goodbyes, I always run out of words
while parting away. How pleasantly people say ‘It was nice meeting you’, I can’t
even remember to say this simple sentence. Goodbyes make me sad, and leave me without
words. No matter how carefully I choose the words I can never make any Goodbye
sweet. There are times when I know that I will never meet the person again in my
lifetime. Suddenly the world becomes an enormous pit, where people get lost.
Things never come around and world is not small. Sure one can connect through
internet and several other ways, but it never happens. I want a few more talks to be exchanged before
finally parting away. Or there are more than few talks, and more things to sort
out and know and God only knows what. But I cannot hold the time, it moves on...
Saturday, September 28, 2013
Friday, May 17, 2013
Infinite loop
I've been acting in every wrong way and I starve for pity/love from others for my bad condition. I've become of the lot who think if they will present themselves as lonely/sad/love-deprived they will receive consolation in return. This seems easiest way, to cry and beg for comfort. I do not want to earn the love, I just want it to be given as alms. When I do not receive a single glance of sympathy even when I've cried loudest, made myself feel miserable is every possible way, I feel I should go back to being normal, and expect nothing. But doesn't last long, I hold on for few hours, go on making happiness within, and then when I see things aren't going as I expected, again I fall back to the same pit of loneliness.
The worst part is that I know my actions are wrong and I must at once amend them, create happiness around, still do not find courage to crawl out of the darkness. I find myself stuck in this infinite loop, like sinning and repenting and sinning again... someone insert a break condition, please!
The worst than worst part is I do not see any reason why I should feel/behave in a way I am. I've husband who is most loving and caring and better job from last year and a nice house to take care of, see lots of reasons to be happy, so why?
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