Woke up early although slept very late. Woke up with a call of work, never ending assignments. But what pops into my mind this early morning are my thoughts of life, love. Still feeling the pinch of pain within me, knowing that i am sinking into depression or maybe a start of an act. Acting that i am alright and that i am strong. Still laughing and smiling although deep down inside i am unhappy.
Pondering on life, flashbacks on many agendas in my life, i came to realized that in any situation i am a very emotional person, a girl whom feel for family, people, friends, things, anything at all easily. A girl who is constantly fighting the reality, a girl whom still believe, believe that things are beautiful and life is beautiful. Although knowing that life goes on regardless of anything as long as i am still breathing but is this what i want in life? Just to go on walking through life aimlessly and succumbing to the reality that i am unhappy about?
Although i have plans and aims to achieve certain things in life, in the sense of career. Although i said at the end of my life all i need are my own kids and my life but i know deep down inside, i want to spend my life with someone special, someone whom i can call as my love, the father of my kids and the king of my life. i constantly say that i only need a guy, only one who sees love as silly as i am. Someone whom will go through all odds and never give up. Well, maybe there is no one who thinks naively as i do, no one actually believe in the purity of love, no one believe in sacrificing for love. Or maybe my thoughts are just too idealistic and its only bound within my world, a world that seems different or maybe naive to others.
Sometimes is just rather funny, the career part of my life and the love part of my life constantly seems contradicting. Well maybe i am too idealistic, thinking and still believing that life is all beautiful and everything can be just perfect. Realistically life is not as simple as we all want it to be, life may not be as beautiful.
Funny thing is i still try to fight against that, try to make things simple, try to believe and trust in the beauty of love but somehow or rather it always turns out more complicated. Sometimes i could never understand why things happen, why decisions are made that way and why certain things must happen. Well, i don't know, is it because i really do not understand or is because i choose not to understand?
One thing for sure, as always said upsets are opportunities to learn the truth and the truth in my life is, the constant pain within me that none really understand or should i say know is due to the idealist within me whom wants and keeps on trying, knocking my head into one wall after another to create an idealistic world of mine with everyone around me against the reality. I came to accept the fact that everyone is different, everyone is striving for different things and everyone's definition of a beautiful is just different.
Sometimes i wonder am i too stubborn, am i too childish, am i too selfish? But sometimes i wonder am i really that idealistic when at times i do succumb to the reality which is called as life? Seems like through years, i am developing into a more complicated creature within, a complicated creature that i don't understand or know anymore. I realized that sometimes, my mind and heart could say a certain things, things that is more common and acceptable by others but somehow or rather my actions tends to be different. And this causes more confusion within me, a constant struggle to practice what i preach, a constant attempt to be perfect. Somehow or rather i realized that many of my actions are not understood by others, my intentions are constantly misunderstood and i am always an outcast.
Now i wonder, how ever could i be out there motivating and advising those who came to me when i am in a constant struggle within. How did i actually portray myself to be a confident woman with substance as said my some dear friends of mine and be respected? Are all these fake? Or is it just different elements in my life? The next ponder is do i know what i should do or am i just ranting? But i could not deny anymore that all these and more are a constant struggle within me. There bound to be something that bothers me may it be people, issues, friends, problems, family and a lot more.
What ever is wrong with me? I wonder how could i actually smile, laugh and laugh when i am with others but when i start pondering again, everything just comes out a mess. But i realized that simple things can amaze me, touch me or even make me happy, smile and laugh. I realized that although life has challenged me time after time, till today i still believe, believe in those whom has hurt me, believe in friends and also those who takes me as enemy or uneasy of me, believe in the purity of love and believe that life is still beautiful.
But even if i believe, is it enough? Even if i have what i think i want, would i ever be happy? What is happiness? What is love? What is life?