Showing posts with label past. Show all posts
Showing posts with label past. Show all posts

Friday, May 16, 2014

past is past!

At least I don't have to exaggerate stories to explain myself. At least I don't have to spend days explaining myself again and again just to get people on my side and destroy others. At least at the end of the day, no matter how convincing one's speeches may be, people still see.

Urrrghhh, I just hate you like I never hated anyone else in my entire life! I've never felt like this towards anyone. Always trying to see the good side even of those that cause me too much harm, every hatred I feel usually doesn't last an hour, every hatred I feel is always under control. So I don't know where this is coming from. 
Maybe it's because that was the first time someone did that to me, or I've given up too much, or that someone is special, or it was all too much to handle, or the wound is just so deep.

Whatever it is, I know there's no enough reason for me to react this way every time someone recalls the past, but for the first time, I can't control it.

Forgive me Lord if I am not strong enough to forgive, as I used to say I'll always be.


With this, I rest my case. Again.

Saturday, May 3, 2014

Being Optimistic!

I promise myself to be strong that nothing can disturb my peace of mind. I won't give up just because of what others think and say about me. Instead, I will use that as a motivation to push harder. Look at the sunny side of everything and make my optimism come true. I will think only of the best, work only for the best. I will forget the mistakes of the past and press on the greater achievement of the future. Because I believe that there's no need to be perfect to inspire others, instead let people be inspired by how you deal with your imperfections… It’s not about being who everyone else wants you to be, but it’s about being yourself and finding someone who loves every bit of it, finding someone who could accept my past and ready to be with me today and tomorrow, dream with me, believe with me, and accept the imperfections in me...