One year!
I cant believed it. Its been a year since I threw love out of the window. Well not really love but relationships. Got tired of trusting people and giving my heart and soul freely to people who isnt really worth my pain. Its not that im utterly selfish its just that I decided that I love myself more than than anything else.
And its been interesting. I have accomplished more in year than I ever in like the last five years. I was always lost and take pleasure just wondering and paddling through life without direction. I was lost but now I was found. Dont get me wrong what happened to me in the past couple of years made me the person I am now. Life needed to show me, like really show me awful things and experiences to mold me into something twice as wonderful as that childish immature person I was before. And being wonderful matters to the people who knew me back then. I was told I was waste. I have more love to give but just unwilling to go through that. I
build a wall of china around me, and i am just waiting for somebody to climb it or that somebody that can make me break it down.
Dont get me wrong. I still want love and relationships. But im tired of the process of meeting somebody falling then breaking up. It gets lonely it does, but id rather be alone and happy than get myself in a relationship and be miserable. I dont wanna get into a relationship coz im lonely or coz im afraid to be alone. Im over that shit.
I have met true love. I know how it feels. Ive met heartbreak too. And misery, elation, sadness, happiness, jealousy, courtship. Ive looked at love from all sides now and I know what I want. And I know what im looking for. Im not choosy I just havent met the person that I will madly fall for.
I wanna be strong at my weakest. I wanna shattered and be whole. I wanna be elated while im down. I wanna be stripped naked out of out my bubble and be accepted fully. Just to be seen as i really am. Maybe im just
being romantic, dreaming of somebody that can swept me off my feet. But somewhere someone is dreaming about that too. Somewhere, someone out there is waiting for our paths to cross. Maybe just maybe.
As for now, I raised my glasses. And ill drink to my anniversary. I am happy and that's what matters most.
Happy anniver-sarili.