I've seen a rich man beg, I’ve seen a good man sin, I’ve seen a tough man cry. I’ve seen a loser win, and a sad man grin. I heard an honest man lie. I’ve seen the good side of bad, and the down side of up, and everything between.
These few days was a total disaster for me. Emotions struck upon me like a lightning, I practically showed my feelings out. I blatantly led you to my feelings. Have I forgotten what I told myself before? I must not show how I am feeling to others, because it meant that I am leading them to my weak point. It meant that they'll get a chance to hurt me. It meant that there's a risk and chance of me being deeply hurt again. This fear.. This phobia... I wonder how long will I take to recover...
I had serious problems of letting people into my life. I'm afraid of this and that, but have I ever thought of how they're feeling? Have I thought that they might not be as bad as th past? Due to this problem in me, I pushed everyone away. I kicked them out of my life, my mind, my heart, in fear that they might leave me again. I rather they leave earlier than leave all of a sudden when I'm allowing my heart to trust them.
This phobia... Dad left initially, then siblings, then friends, then lovers, who's next? Th pain of losing someone you love and trust, it sucks, seriously sucks. It's like... A part of me dies harder each time someone left me. The pain that I felt was indescribable, the feeling was cannot be explained, that inscrutable feeling whereby you know the whole world's gonna leave you alone. With this, I told myself in order not to get hurt again, I have to stop allowing people into my life. To others, those bad experience might be something small, might be a piece of cake for them to overcome, but I'm different. I'm a very sentimental person and I take into account every single detail in life, I take every friendship and r/s seriously, and I feel the pain after each loss. Sometimes I'm just tired of facing everything alone, I felt like breaking down time and time again, but I pulled through. 16 years in my life, I've gotta be strong for my family. Sigh. Nobody ever gets to understand how I'm feeling, and I don't blame them because neither do I want them to understand. It's a painful procedure, it's a tough journey, but whatever it is, I'm destined to be walking this path. I hope with all these experiences, I'll be a better person in life... I hope.
Was selected for interview for MCM @ NP through JPSAE, rather elated and found it miraculously hard to believe that I passed. Went for the interview this morning and I hope I'll be able to make it through the last stage before going into the course. Well, I just hope for the best. :) CNY's coming, and I've gotta be a good girl and do some spring cleaning for my bedroom. ^^ Goodbye!