Tired of being ME....I looked at what I've done today...felt tired of the need to stay strong. I knew I was frustrated with a lot of issues in my life. Family, friendship, Christianity, studies, love, future career, financial wise...all are in a mess.
People said father-son relationship normally becomes better when one enter into young adulthood as one is trying to seek what it means to be a man. As for me, things don't seem to be any better at the moment.
Friendship don't seem to be as it used to be. I've lost friends, found new ones, stick with some until now...and yet I realized things have become different. Maybe I've changed. I'm not as open as I used to be. So many things are kept inside me...the sharing part don't seem to be fully sincere anymore. I tried to approach to what my ex-principal, Mr Louis called...the last, lost and the least yet the more I gave of myself, the more I find that there is to be done and I really am running out of steam sooner than I thought I would. Some friends are there when I needed them...some are not there...some don't even care....some shed tears with you but that's where it all ended. I saw the need in the lives of my friends...I tried to help...I did what I could...yet I wonder how many actually bother if I care or not? How many even realized that this friend of theirs are also human being who constantly go through the same struggle as they did and maybe even far worse? Friendship...how does it look like? I remembered how awesome my class is...USS1 but seriously even these new family couldn't break that wall within me...the empty part within me that kills me bit by bit everyday. I'm only a man, a lonely man who travels in this journey inviting as many to join me in creating a better community yet I found myself falling far apart from where this dream should be heading towards.
Christianity...finding it hard to connect with Christians at times. Worship, preaching...how does it work anymore? Is God just as big as this? Probably the most disappointing time for me is when I felt that the church has forgotten about the small community I've been part of ever since I entered my teenage years. The cell groups that work together to create the spark and fire in the Youth Group were just left out....maybe even until today I could not find myself saying from the bottom of my heart that "It's ok" because I knew I felt something is terribly wrong here...and for me to still be going to the church and seeing people with BIG SMILES, I found myself having to keep all of it inside me...I really don't know where God is at these times.
Studies been getting worse each day and I knew all the blames go back to me myself for spending too much time on other things.
Love...I really don't know how it looks like anymore ever since the heart breaking time I went through the whole of last year. Am I now playing this game of love myself since the rule seems a lil too easy to follow as long as I don't pour out my heart but what is love anymore?
I'm tired...depressed...angry....yet time don't seem to wait for me...it keeps moving...
Maybe this is life indeed...full of ups and downs, sometimes all at the same time...