That was all I ever asked and hoped for. I never ask for money, never demand much time, all I want is just an acceptance of my flaws, an acknowledgment that I am trying, and just a silent understanding that my intentions are nothing but true but I need time to work it out. No, I was not seen that way. I was held to a timeline not of my doing, there was no room for me anywhere, not being told until an explosion (of sorts) happens.
Similar to another situation 8 years ago, all I asked for was "where do you think we are going?" No demands, light questioning, all while I was maintaining and building all other parts of my life.
I could have fought and I could have given the world.
But instead, I feel so extinguished, robbed, betrayed.
I honestly don't ask for much. Why, when I have so much to give?
I know this wave will pass. I steel myself with all the memories of the past hurts, past brushes with the bottom, knowing I survived it and I just wait for the strength to come back again.
Please, give me strength. To accept and not be bitter.
I will live with purpose, and I know I will still adhere to what's right. Even if what's right hurts. When you lose direction, the only thing that will guide you towards a good, fulfilling life, is knowing you did something morally right. And not taking the easy way out. Even though easy looks so tempting, easy could lead me further off the path.
I would not be able to live with myself.
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Plunging into the next few weeks with almost-weekly travelling again.
Scaling back in this role has afforded some mental space, but apparently the mule-like travelling continues.....
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Plunging into the next few weeks with almost-weekly travelling again.
Scaling back in this role has afforded some mental space, but apparently the mule-like travelling continues.....
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