Baby steps
13 Aug 2004 04:47 pmI feel very weird today.
Why do I never know how to say the right thing ? Why am I so reluctant to tell people I love them ? Why are the people I care the most for the ones I have the most difficulty to talk to, to really give something ?
I don't use this nickname randomly. I guess, sometimes I just want to remain a stranger. It's safest. Not only because it protects me, but because that means people can't demand things of me. I can be real coward about an area of certain things.
But... there are people I care about, who suffers around me. Who live time of deep grief. And I hate myself for not being able to properly to tell them how sorry I am for them, what their friendship mean in my life, and that I care immensely for them. But I do.
I guess I just have a very hard time dealing with that third of existence that is "Others". I can deal with myself - I think I know my own mind pretty well. And the world - well it is an immensely complicated things, but I love the world, I love life, I love all the things around the sun, all the colours, all the faces. It's cruel and beautiful, and sometimes I don't know if I'm capable of facing it - but I love the world anyway.
With "Others" I'm always misstepping. Dancing along the distance not knowing quite what is the right one. I'm always pretending, wondering "is this proper ?" "is this all right ?" "Is it too close or too far ?" "Do I appear too presumptuous ?"
I have a shitty depth perception when it comes with dealing with relationship.
Why do I never know how to say the right thing ? Why am I so reluctant to tell people I love them ? Why are the people I care the most for the ones I have the most difficulty to talk to, to really give something ?
I don't use this nickname randomly. I guess, sometimes I just want to remain a stranger. It's safest. Not only because it protects me, but because that means people can't demand things of me. I can be real coward about an area of certain things.
But... there are people I care about, who suffers around me. Who live time of deep grief. And I hate myself for not being able to properly to tell them how sorry I am for them, what their friendship mean in my life, and that I care immensely for them. But I do.
I guess I just have a very hard time dealing with that third of existence that is "Others". I can deal with myself - I think I know my own mind pretty well. And the world - well it is an immensely complicated things, but I love the world, I love life, I love all the things around the sun, all the colours, all the faces. It's cruel and beautiful, and sometimes I don't know if I'm capable of facing it - but I love the world anyway.
With "Others" I'm always misstepping. Dancing along the distance not knowing quite what is the right one. I'm always pretending, wondering "is this proper ?" "is this all right ?" "Is it too close or too far ?" "Do I appear too presumptuous ?"
I have a shitty depth perception when it comes with dealing with relationship.
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Date: 13 August 2004 09:04 am (UTC)So why bother with telling them how we feel? Why would we want to expose ourselves to this vulnerability? After all, we are safe the way things are now, so why take the risk? Besides we are also happy.
Aren't we?
Just a comment from another who knows exactly what you mean and what it feels like.
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Date: 13 August 2004 09:07 am (UTC)They say, you can't really love anyone if you can't love yourself. Then again, you can't really love yourself if you can't love other people.
I wear my heart on my sleeve, and it's been beat up plenty of times in the past, but people can't deny my charisma or the fact that I am always an easy-going person for the same reason. I'm a walking contradiction, but thus is the nature of love.
...I think that wins an award for most pointless comment EVER.
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Date: 13 August 2004 04:48 pm (UTC)But those days, I feel like if I keep being so withdrawn and aloof, I might loose my friends and the people I love. That makes me scared.
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Date: 13 August 2004 04:57 pm (UTC)I admire people who are able to put their hearts in balance, no matter the risk. It must be a very sad thing, to be so much hurt to not be able to love anymore. Love is something that gives so much to you - even when it hurts. I do think it's worth it.
They say, you can't really love anyone if you can't love yourself. Then again, you can't really love yourself if you can't love other people.
And that is why I think that Subaru and Seishirou have a lot in common ;)
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Date: 15 August 2004 12:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 15 August 2004 08:00 am (UTC)