It's been a long time since I last vented in this space. Not that I haven't had anything to say. Or that I haven't been thinking or thereabouts. I guess I've been so much of both in general that I couldn't gather all the stories together into little words on a screen...
People tend to take you for granted. When you are nice, they want you to be nicer, when you keep your distance, they have their opinion on you. When you give, they want more. When you don’t give, they are able come up with thousand and one reasons why you should. And when you expect the same from them, they asked why?
Why do what people think of us, bother us so much? What are we afraid of? of not being accepted in the community? of being dejected by the circle? What significance do they give us?
I am tired of being nice. I want to live for what I believe. I want to live to be happy. I want to live for me.
I want my life back.
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