i can't believe that i've finally confronted one of my fears. i've actually acknowledged the presence of death, when all of my life i've dreaded the subject, like it was some taboo. but this time, i had the courage to even think about it, converse about its presence with my innerself, letting any suicidal tendency out. sometimes i feel it's the influence of the current book i'm reading (The devil and miss prym, by paolo coelho). when you know there's nothing that you could loose in this life, the stronger you become when facing your fears.
tough of me, huh? must be the depression that went through. i think it's brought by me gnawing all my insecurities. life's been rough, most specially when you can't find a reason to last you through a day. it's difficult enough when nightfall comes, and you lay in bed thinking about another dreadful day. how can you last through a day, when you barely could survive the night?
yes, i've had these moments. there are times where i forget my own reason for living. but i am just lucky enough to realize how much of a fool i am for thinking that way. God just whispers at the right moment, where i still see the goodness around me, despite my own selfish thoughts. then, i pause and think of my own naivete. i've simply allowed myself to be eaten by my own unwillingness to see the brighter side of life.
an american writer once said, "The golden opportunity you are seeking is in yourself. It is not in your environment, it is not in luck or chance, or the help of others; it is in yourself alone". i needed someone else to tell me to stop on depending at what other people or things can provide to give me that sense of purpose, of fulfillment. i was simply looking at the wrong places. i guess i have to start looking at myself, and how i've viewed myself and how my life should find meaning in this chaotic, yet wonderful world. i should start looking at how much of myself i can give to others.
i attended an early mass despite the heavy rain. i needed that early conversation with God. i needed an assurance from him that my life's going to be alright. i know, i'm just being stubborn. but the Holy mass just gives me a different kind of peace. now, i feel stronger. i have this sense of purpose,which i think has not yet been unfolded. but in the right time, i'll find out.
so for the meantime, i'm just letting the sunshine in.

4 comments:
Hi Lizette! :)
Hindi ka nag-iisa. :) Lots of people go through that. I went through that. Minus the suicidal thoughts though. Sadya ko lang mahal sarili ko siguro. :D
Would it help if that I told you that in your 30s it would get better? :) When you get comfortable in your own skin already, your angst suddenly does a disappearing act. :)
Hang in there 'Zet. I'm sure that God has some awesome plans in store for you. Isn't the anticipation just so exciting? :)
you know the darkest part of the night is when it's almost sunrise.
everything will be alright, quarter-life crisis lang ata yan or kulang ka lang ng tequilla nung nightout? hehehe.
you are not alone zet. mwah! =)
Thanks!! i know this is just a phase.. and it does help a lot to let all the angst out.
i'm feeling tons better now though, so no more worries :)
one thing pa pala zet. you know i've gone through the same phase, especially nung mga first few months ko dito when i felt so lost (feeling ko mali decision ko to come here), it was really tough pero what made me last through the days was a little mind-shift, i focused on my blessings than my miseries(it was harder than i thought). Stopped whining for what was lacking but instead made peace with my fate (past, present, future)... it made me "selfish" (u know yung I dont have to depend too much on what other people can give me) and maybe that was the real "closure" i needed. hindi pala sya nahahanap sa ibang tao. =)
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