Sometimes you need to be alone!
Sometimes i find myself reading the news,
i should know better because it really is all extremely depressing,
but one day the curious cat in me had me reading this tragic article.
It was about a man who killed his wife for insurance money to support his children.
The news article painted this husband out to be abusive and irrational,
the deceased woman was glorified as a loving wife and patient mother,
and all i as the reader had to do was to simply just.... drink it all in, gobble gobble gobble.
I mean, what's the difference between fiction and fact if you can't even read a news article that doesn't vilify and sensationalize it's own subjects?
Why can't i decide for myself who deserves my empathy?
What if they had it all wrong?
That's when my mind started to really wonder,
if anyone really stands a chance these days
regarding what they understand the truth to be.
Has the truth become somewhat of a taboo?
And how do you expect to "find yourself" in a world where
even outsiders have to fit in on the outside?
I think it's simple, take a deep breath and just be yourself.
Stop trying to look for what you are and just sit in what you've become.
I'm not saying be complacent,
but i don't think that roaming far outside your comfort zone determines how
"you" you are, you know?
I think more than anything, wherever you are in the world,
being alone is one way to try and figure yourself out.
I mean, i'll be the first to admit that,
i didn't really value the time i spent alone,
until this year,
and before this year,
i would've sworn to you that i knew exactly who i was.
But i think that once i got used to thinking things through alone,
i truly began to understand what type of person i was,
the good, the bad, the ugly and everything else in between,
and once i took the time to do this,
i began to really appreciate the type of woman i was.
Now i know that i'm prone to taking risks,
and i think it makes my outlook on life more exciting.
My curiosity sometimes supersedes my rationality,
and that's how i know that i wear my heart on my sleeve.
As long as you don't try and put me in a corner,
i'm sure our personalities won't collide.
You may not like loud opinionated people,
but that's none of my business,
because that's who i am and i'm okay with that.
I fear that sometimes people think that their opinion of me matters enough to shake me,
but not even when i reprimand myself, am i shook.
I'm more inspired.
I've come to realize that not even i can control my strong will,which is a blessing in disguise because you don't baby a lioness.
Finally,
I hate saying no,
i really completely just dislike it.
I wish i could just say yes to everything and see what happens,
but the way the world is set up,
leaps of faith have become really expensive.
So, i think it's normal to find yourself lost
in a world where finding yourself is a "revelation",
because in actual fact,
we're all knowingly stuck in the system,
screaming about freedom,
wailing about about injustice,
trying to claw our way back,
out of this situation we're in,
a situation we didn't even know we were getting ourselves into.
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