CHAPTER
SIXTEEN
Dear
Diary,
Do
you ever WONDER if we make the MOMENTS in our LIVES or if the moments in our
lives MAKE us? If you could go back in TIME and CHANGE one thing about your LIFE,
would you? And if you did, would that CHANGE make your life BETTER or would
that change ultimately BREAK YOUR HEART or break the heart of ANOTHER? Would
you choose an entirely different PATH? Or would you change just one thing, just
one moment that you always wanted back?
Our lives are made up of a million MOMENTS,
spent in a million different ways. Some are spent searching for LOVE, PEACE and
HARMONY. Others are spent SURVIVING day to day. But there is no greater moment
than when we find that life — with all its JOYS and SORROWS — is meant to be
lived one day at a time.
Diary, I
know I’ve gone SILENT on you for quite some time now. A lot of things have
happened since we last TALKED. I must say I have been very BUSY with work and
school. But regardless of how busy I’ve been the drama or LOVE-HATE
relationship with MISS PERKY SLENDER and I never cease to unfold. The last time
we talked (Chapter 15), I was contemplating LETTING GO off her because honestly
sometimes I feel LOVING her is like HUGGING a CACTUS, because it seems the
tighter I hug (LOVE) her, the GREATER the PAIN!
The drama
between she and I intensified when I discovered the contents of her DIARY that
fateful Wednesday morning. After reading what she’s written about me, the PAIN,
DISAPPOINTMENT, SHAME and HEARTBREAK I felt cannot be put in words. I wished
the ground I was standing on had broken into two halves and just swallowed me
up! I found myself wondering how FUNNY it was sometimes, that the MEMORIES we
CHERISH before a breakup or HEARTBREAK can suddenly become OUR WORST NIGHTMARES
afterwards. The THOUGHTS we LOVED to think about, the MEMORIES we wanted to
HOLD UP TO THE LIGHT AND VIEW FROM EVERY ANGLE--it suddenly seems a lot SAFER
to lock them in a box, FAR FROM THE LIGHT OF DAY AND THROW AWAY THE KEY! Indeed
we all search for LOVE, but sometimes some of us after we found it, WISH WE
HADN'T! To make matters worse, I was scheduled to
write a very important EXAM at 12pm that very day, the content of her diary about
me was so disparaging that I wished I had never met her! How could somebody who
calls me a FRIEND write such DESPICABLE things about me?! Anyway, I got to the
exam center 30 minutes late but I was allowed to write it, the results came a
week later and I had scored the LOWEST mark in my class.
In as much
as she constantly gives me enough reason to cut her LOOSE and let go off her, I
always remind myself that EVERYBODY IS WORTH MORE THAN
THEIR WORST ACT! Sometimes, FATE has a cruel way of putting things together. In
most cases, we tend to FEEL it's better if we just GIVE UP when there's no point
in FIGHTING for something anymore. Indeed, when the ship has finally sailed,
only a FOOL would go after it when it's already miles away. But sometimes, isn’t
it a lot better to be a FOOL to go after what we really WANT and NEED, rather
than to REGRET everything in the end because we never even tried or tried
harder?! After all, after all this
time, the sun never says to the earth, "YOU OWE ME." Look what
happens with a love like that? It lights the whole sky! So why should I throw
away my chance of being HAPPY just because of her faulty opinion of me?
The truth
is, in my experience & growing up, I've been WALKED on, USED &
FORGOTTEN & I don't REGRET one moment of it because in those moments, I've
LEARNED a lot. I've learned who I can TRUST & who I can't. I've learned the
MEANING OF FRIENDSHIP. I've learned how to tell when people are LYING &
when they're SINCERE. I've learned how to be a TEENAGER, & how/when to GROW
UP when need be. I've been to HELL AND BACK a few times, & I WON'T EVER TAKE
WHAT I HAVE FOR GRANTED.
I will
always be like a PAPER upon which MISS PERKY can write her innermost THOUGHTS and
FEELINGS, scribble her ANGER and FRUSTRATIONS, use me to absorb her TEARS and
dry her eyes, but I PRAY and HOPE she doesn’t throw me away after USING ME because
when winter comes and she’s feeling COLD, I wouldn’t mind BURNING myself to WARM
her! And if LIGHTNING strikes, I'd cover my HEART so when it strike me, I'd
FALL HAPPILY knowing I protected her by SECURING the special place where she’s always
been (ie my HEART).
One day, we
might forget the people that once came to our lives. But I know that when that
day comes, I won't forget MISS PERKY SLENDER. Because she didn't just come into
my LIFE, she became a BIG PART of it!

Wonderful piece
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