For my sake, I decided to type this in this journal... Nobody has known this, but i keep a real life journal where I write out frustrations that really peeve me... things that ... just bother me to no end...
and out of all the things and people who've i've written throughout this journal, there's one constant person who keeps popping up in that journal.
... me ...
See, I don't like myself very much... I don't really like myself at all, except for those few moments where i can make others feel good about themselves, and feel happy too... and no. I didn't write this journal as a means to make a pity drive with all of you who read this. It's not fair for all of you who know me or have known me to do this.
All I can say is that no matter what I do, I manage to say things I shouldn't. Not only that, but most of the time I keep making some people feel uncomfortable when I'm around. I know they probably won't say it to me... or maybe if they read this, they'll gather the courage to and either post it here and pm me, but regardless, I feel I owe an apology to everyone. No, I am not begging for forgiveness from anyone or everyone. I am merely expressing my regrets for any misconceptions you might have had/have of me. Naturally, I'm semi-sociable, and yes... I tend to make others smile at my antics. It's the only way I can live with myself. I just can't help feel I'm not fulfilling a special and very personal promise I made to myself one September morning. I'll honestly never forget that morning, because it's that day that has shaped me into who I am.
I have been told I worry too much over things, and i happen to agree. I can't live without thinking of everyone I have befriended over the years and how are they faring. I know it sounds irrational, and probably goes against advice I have given a few peoples in that "you should care less of others and care more for oneself.", but what do you do when the caring for others, and striving for their happines, even if you have to sacrifice your own fills you just the same? Are you just considered crazy? I think I know the answer... You'd be considered afraid to dream.
Yes, you heard me. I am afraid to dream BIG. I am afraid to dream things that others may consider incredible. Or perhaps is to let everyone know of these dreams... the things I REALLY want to do and think and say that frighten me. Maybe it's the routinely facade we use to hide ourselves every day of our lives while interacting at school, college, workplace, and even social and family meetings. We just cocoon ourselves from all that because we feel it's not what fills us with joy. Maybe I'm the only one in the whole planet who thinks that way, but I don't even consider myself that lucky, nor that special.
Perhaps I'm just worrying again... and i should not mind things happening around me...
Perhaps I should not mind the way people could react to some of my statements, or even most of my actions. I know I do very blatantly stupid things... and trust me, I feel remorse whenever a flashback hits me of one of my many stupid comments or actions, and the way people's faces...disfigure from a smile to a frown. It HURTS goddamnit! and the worse part of this is... no matter what i do, I can't help but wish I'd never did such a thing.
I guess it's a double-edged sword to have such a good memory. I can recall things others probably would normally forget, but not me. I can remember things i wish i'd never do, as well as remember great things that fill me with joy. My problem is, as of recent I've had few and far between good things to happen to me. Or rather, few and far between good things I have done for people. I don't even know... it's like that entry i wrote for my brithday long ago... I just wish I could give back everything everyone has ever given me... even if by only an infinitesimal of what they have given me.... I feel like I have failed that, and so much more.... god... *sigh* ... heh... I can't even stop my tears from overflowing at all I've done and regret... it's... just... that killer.
Thus the title of the entry appears clear. Even if I can't make it work, I want to.... no... I AM gonna set my mind into being even more helpful that i have to be. I know I'm bound to spread myself too thin at the very start, but I can't help feel I owe it to everyone. All I would like to say to everyone I know is...
if there's anything I'd WISH you could do for yourselves is to be happy with who you are, and not with what others think of you. I don't think I have stressed this point too much in the past, thus why I feel like I'm failing at my compromises. ....
well... that's all for tonight. who knows what tomorrow will bring. Let's just hope for the best and pray it just keeps getting better, even with the small bumps on each of our roads.
- take care, and be safe. ^__^
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You've always been there for everyone, even at times when you couldn't make it, you're still there, even for a fleeting moment. And I doubt you could give me back everything I've given you. Why? I'm not done giving yet. I feel I owe you more than a '*hug*' or a silly picture I drew, something more. I don't know what it is yet, but I'm sure it'll be something worth my time 3nodding
Perhaps when I make it big into the manga/art world, you're most definately gonna pop into my mind >w<