Last post was what? Sometime in 2013.
Many things has changed since then. After all it has been almost 3 years.
Everything was bound to change.
I am currently in the Philippines. And studying Nursing like I planned to back in 2011.
I may be a bit late about it, but at least I am now in 2nd year. Hopefully I will actually continue and graduate. Would be depressing if I didn't. Though I am no longer giving it my all.
I don't know anymore.
I feel so lost nowadays.
I feel like crying, and I don't.
I feel like dying, but I want to live.
I'm lonely, but I have so many people around me.
I'm so pitiful.
I want what I lost, but it is out of my grasp.
I don't even feel like myself anymore.
So what do I do?
I turn back to this sad excuse of a blog.
Maybe I will write like I did?
After all this was like a friend when no one else was there.
I think back and this blog makes me miss Jen.
I wonder how she is doing...where she is.
Am I easily forgotten?
Easily erased out of people's lives?
Today, I went out for a walk. A part of me wanted to continue walking and never return.
But that nagging feeling in the back of my mind made me turn back around. I have too many responsibilities.
Every since I was 10 years old. Ever since my younger sister was born, my older sister decided to rebel. Putting a strain on my family. I didn't...I don't fit in with them. Any of them, no matter how hard I try. They love me unconditionally, that I do know. After all I am their daughter.
I am always told to hold my tongue. Everything will get better. Don't talk back. Behave.
I always done what I was told, always done what was right. I never rebelled, never really done anything out of line. Always did what I was suppose to do.
But...the one time I didn't. The one time I decided to go all out for something I wanted. Something that many people has told me time and time before not to. I get burned. Maybe they were right?
But at the same time I was always told to follow my heart, to chase after what I want, to go for it....but now I wonder if I should have. All I did was cause pain. I caused so much pain. I was selfish. I was stubborn. I did things I never would have done.
I don't regret any of it. It made me happy. I was truly happy.
But at the cost of others happiness.
That wasn't worth it. I feel awful for causing such pain. I would give anything to remove it. To allow those to feel happiness once again.
I learned now that I can never get what I want.
I should just learn to accept that I can't change fate. I can't bend the universe to my will.
That my positive thoughts have no actual affect on anything.
I been acting like a child. Living in the clouds.
It doesn't matter anything.
I still love him.
I have always.
I don't know when I will get over him. But for the sake of his sanity, I hope I do soon.
He doesn't want my feelings. It's a mere burden to him. So I have to find a way to rid of it.
I caused trouble to my uncle's girlfriend. I caused trouble to my grandma. I caused trouble to my mom....I ruined my two friends here, and now I caused trouble to the one person I love.
Just early morning ramblings. Nothing makes sense at 4am. At least I had gotten sleep this time.
Since last Saturday, I wasn't able to sleep. I took a few minutes for napping to get through a day, but it always caused me to wake up with a heart racing fear. Fear I wouldn't wake up. Fear. Sleep is something I fear of right now.
So I just stay awake.
As a future nurse, it's a horrible thing.
Should I even be a nurse?
I'm slowly losing confidence in myself.
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