There are a lot of
things that we want but what we needed – the basic needs like shelter, food,
warmth, and that utter need from a social human being: the need for
reproduction. It’s not like I was looking for a mate or a soul mate or anything
like that.
Or maybe I was, maybe I
am.
But that’s the least of
my priorities.
What I needed most is to
live out of the expectations of being human. It’s hard. Maybe because we live
in a society where you are expected to do something in return. And in turn,
makes you suffer because there’s also a lot of things you wanted to do with
your life.
Main thing is, to live
for yourself.
“You only live once,” as
we were told countless times by various people.
They expect that your
decisions would be for yourself. Hypothetically, it is for yourself. But it is
also for the expectations of all the other human beings besides yourself.
Maybe I’ve had that sort
of aura where in people just can’t help
but to take care of me, look after me, and look over what I do.
Consequently, they get angry, they get upset, they get disappointed. And
disappointments are not really such good things. At least for me.
Along life that you are
striving to live with every single day. In terms of meeting these expectations.
In terms of meeting what you are required to do in a day to day basis. Within
those things you do daily, that you struggle with the decisions that you make –
see how it affects your life. Most specifically how it affects others.
I live within that
projection, where others matter more than myself. And when I decided to bring
out myself more – I was actually seen as someone negative – that is who I am.
Bursting my own bubble. Looking towards what is negative in your place, take
that as I an inspiration to do something better. To do things greater in how I
would have done it.
That was bullshit.
I mean, my identity is
already lost. People just started saying I’ve changed when in fact I just took
out a layer, a cover, masking who I am.
Going back to what I
want.
Then there are those
things that I wanted to say, more than I should say, suddenly a picture of an
antagonist that was created to bring others down.
That was an
understatement.
Carpe Diem - is one of
my few mottos in life. Philosophies that I tried to live by. And when I do
that, I was suddenly presented with something so impulsive, so reckless that
the future doesn’t seem clear enough. If you get what I mean.
It’s hard.
At the same time, it
gets a bit easier because I’m kind of used to that demeanor and people just
didn’t seem to understand.
And there were talks of
pride, I was often told as the humblest person, kind in such manners. But then,
this pride is actually what keeps me on moving forward. It keeps me from
dwelling in some places disappointment lie. This pride actually gives me the
reason to live.
Proving myself in terms
of what I do.
Not dwelling on regret,
not dwelling on what may have had been if I decided to stick through my
decision. Persistence is my stupidity.
When do you say enough
is enough? When would say that it’s time to move on? Is it something that
society wrote in a book as a standard where everyone has to follow – where
everyone knows where their boundaries lie? It’s a kind of vague line, a thin
line between stupid and being wise. In being practical and being idealistic.
Reality is just like
that. Vague. Unpredictable. So do the struggle towards other’s expectations
where your own expectations are left unmet. Abandoned. And sometimes, piled
under that rubble of thoughts where your own thoughts doesn’t even matter
anymore.
Pride kills the human in
me. But it also keeps me going with this struggling needs and wants.
Needs are simple things.
Wants complicate things. Wants adhere with what you need, and need doesn’t adhere
with what you want. It’s a long drawn battle. And I think I should just let it
go.
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