It's that wonderful old-fashioned idea that “others come
first and you come second”. This was the whole ethic by which I was brought up.
Others matter more than you do, so I thought I shouldn't get fussy about this
whole thing. But, for how long can I get on with it. Nobody likes to be hurt. Do we? Whether it is
physical or mental, pain can be traumatic. Why do we feel so much pain? The
pain that is caused due to your near and dear ones, the emotional pain. I want
to decode this pain.
How can we not feel hurt when one loses someone or something
that is dear to them? I don’t. Because, we can read inspirational quotes, grope
our way out of the darkness, or share our sorrow with a best friend but what if
that best friend fail to understand you. Some get used to the pain, while
others overcome the pain and regain control of their life. I fall in the second
half. I have become strong in life because I can’t remember when and who hurt
me. When you can't remember why you're hurt, that's when you're healed.
How many times have you felt that someone hurt you on
intention? How many sleepless nights have you spent because of the feeling of
being hurt and being used? I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself,
if I could see the big picture. Is it me who is actually allowing them to take
me for a ride? It is so hard to digest the answer. Yes, it was me.!
I am not saying that you shouldn’t have any feelings for
others but we should set our priorities right. Shouldn’t we? Seeing the
complete picture will reduce the bad feelings associated with any situation.
If you are going through a difficult phase, and are unable
to cope, it is time to realign your thoughts. Dealing with pain is an important
part of growing up. We should become mature, wise, and more tolerant with the
passage of time. But I laugh, I love, I hope, I try, I hurt, I need, I fear, I
cry. The folks you help won't realize that you have these emotions because they
need you just because they need you. I
too want to experience how it feels to feel the need. Yes, I want to be there
for myself.
I must learn to love the fool in me, the one who feels the
need to be there for others. I never allowed anyone to hurt me, because I
always thought that nobody can hurt me without my permission but m tired. I am
tired of being there for them..
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