In order for us to be able to move past the things we want to move
on with, we must first accept the things that happened. That things are
just the way they are. Life is fair, it may not seem like it at first,
but given the time and a much deeper understanding of what happened,
you'll realize that it is.
Most of the time, the reason we cannot
move on with our lives is because we don't want to move on. We deny the
fact that sometimes we just have to let go. We're so attached to
whatever it is we're holding on to with the hopes that everything we'll
be just the way they were. Wether it be moving on with the lost of a
loved one, moving on with a recent break up with an almost perfect
relationship, losing your job for whatever reason, losing a part of your
body due to an accident, or whatever it is you're trying to move on
with, you must accept that it happened. It does happens, and if we want
to feel better we must first help ourselves. Other people's advice might
help us yes, but those advise will just be unheard random noises if we
don't even acknowledge we need help. How can other people help us if
we're not even helping ourselves? If we want to feel better and go back
to the life we want to live, then we need help ourselves because there
are no fairy-godmothers in this world.
I've been feeling down for
several months trying to move on with something until I found myself not
wanting to let go. I realized I've been convincing myself-- or should I
say lying to myself for months. I just couldn't let go of such an
attachment that made me really happy in the past. But then I realized
it's no longer helping me, It has affected my mood, my job and even how I
deal with people,-- for the record, it's definitely not drugs. Anyway,
after months of trying to hold on to that something, I've accepted that
some things just wouldn't stay the way we wanted them to be. I've
accepted that I need to let it go. I've released myself from the
shackles preventing me to live a happier life. I resigned myself to the
idea that whatever happened was a thing in the past and that it has
shaped me to be a much stronger person. The happy memories will remain
and the pain that I felt will be the foundation of my sturdier tomorrow.
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