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Why ? Who ! [ A two part short story]
Why, Who,
[A two part short story]
Why....
I find myself asking myself why ?. Why me ? Why now ? Why this ?.
Have you ever had one of those days, were it seems like that the universe was against you and your progress?. You can't help but feel the crushing pressures of your circumstances and situations. Every little things manages to find a way to snowball into something much bigger ?.
Well this my life consistently [in my perspective at least]. Although it feels like almost everyone I know takes it upon themselves to let me know how proud they are of me. Not to say that the reassurance isn't appreciated, it's just I don't think it's appropriate [when it comes to me]. As if that wasn't conflicting enough for me; they never fail to remind me to try and see the cup as half full instead of have empty. Sighhh such ignorance frustrates me so much. If I'm not mistaken!!! if there is only half of something that means there is another half missing. Regardless of such, I suppose everyone is entitled to their opinion. I wasn't always "glass half empty" type for person. I grow up a pretty optimistic child, even a teenager. It's just when you've experienced certain set back consistently over the years. it becomes pretty tedious trying to see things in a different perspective. My dad always use to tell me while growing up "life is how you make it" and I still believe that, but only partially now.
As a child I thought I could be whatever I wanted to be, whenever I wanted to be it. Time wasn't a factor and even if it was there was plenty of it left. The innocence of childhood, is...
[A two part short story]
Why....
I find myself asking myself why ?. Why me ? Why now ? Why this ?.
Have you ever had one of those days, were it seems like that the universe was against you and your progress?. You can't help but feel the crushing pressures of your circumstances and situations. Every little things manages to find a way to snowball into something much bigger ?.
Well this my life consistently [in my perspective at least]. Although it feels like almost everyone I know takes it upon themselves to let me know how proud they are of me. Not to say that the reassurance isn't appreciated, it's just I don't think it's appropriate [when it comes to me]. As if that wasn't conflicting enough for me; they never fail to remind me to try and see the cup as half full instead of have empty. Sighhh such ignorance frustrates me so much. If I'm not mistaken!!! if there is only half of something that means there is another half missing. Regardless of such, I suppose everyone is entitled to their opinion. I wasn't always "glass half empty" type for person. I grow up a pretty optimistic child, even a teenager. It's just when you've experienced certain set back consistently over the years. it becomes pretty tedious trying to see things in a different perspective. My dad always use to tell me while growing up "life is how you make it" and I still believe that, but only partially now.
As a child I thought I could be whatever I wanted to be, whenever I wanted to be it. Time wasn't a factor and even if it was there was plenty of it left. The innocence of childhood, is...
