Since coming back from my holidays, I have come to realise my age. And the responsibilities that are inevitably connected with it.
There is a part of me that looks back in yearning silence. Yet, I know the journey that lies ahead of me, though challenging, is one that needs to be taken in order to grow.
I wake up in fear some days. An illogical fear of the unknown.
If I can take two steps back...
Mediocre.
In the bigger scheme of things, my qualms and worries can be calmly alleviated. I just need time. Time to be resolute. And to reflect.
A sense of belonging is important to me. Even if it is with just one person. I am thankful that I have, what I call, a true friend at work. Someone who does not mask her personality in the face of a detached and clinical environment.
And... I know that he will always be there for me.
There are a lot of lifestyle changes that one makes when he or she gets into a relationship. Be it a reduced number of social calls. A decision to spend more time in each other's company.
Or even a sacrifice that you would make in a heartbeat [or there lackof].
I love him more than ever. And I do not think that I could love him any less.
Believe you me that there were times when I found myself in the most bizarre of places wondering what it was that I should have done to remedy what I had done. I wish they taught us how to love. What to say. What to do. What not to do. What to expect.
But I know... love is quite unexplainable and unpredictable. Only to be experienced first hand.
Well then, they should have taught us how to service a car. Paint over a chipped wall. Offered self-help classes. Catered for different learning capabilities. Advised us on more career options.
Perhaps it is time we revisit the education system...
Here's tonormality as it stands.
There are a lot of lifestyle changes that one makes when he or she gets into a relationship. Be it a reduced number of social calls. A decision to spend more time in each other's company.
Or even a sacrifice that you would make in a heartbeat [or there lackof].
I love him more than ever. And I do not think that I could love him any less.
Believe you me that there were times when I found myself in the most bizarre of places wondering what it was that I should have done to remedy what I had done. I wish they taught us how to love. What to say. What to do. What not to do. What to expect.
But I know... love is quite unexplainable and unpredictable. Only to be experienced first hand.
Well then, they should have taught us how to service a car. Paint over a chipped wall. Offered self-help classes. Catered for different learning capabilities. Advised us on more career options.
Perhaps it is time we revisit the education system...
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