Sunday, October 17, 2010

Honey, take me home

Have you ever felt like sometimes you try too hard to be strong? We try as hard to block some things out of our mind, but we can't run away from it forever. It comes knocking back on our doors, sometimes harder than the first. The more you pretend its non-existence, the harder you fall when you realise you can't anymore. 

Why can't we just slip into depression, instead of putting up a strong front everyday? Does this little act of pretense help to gradually convince us to believe that we are okay? We will be, eventually, I'm sure of it. But I am tired. Sick and tired of trying so hard to be strong when all I want to do is to fall apart. Every fiber of me is worn out, drained. Why am I running away from what I'm feeling inside? 

I am tired and I really don't want to be strong anymore.




“I’ve realised that I am the problem. It doesn’t matter where I am or who I spend the day with, because I cannot escape myself.”


  

Saturday, October 16, 2010

Running through me




I really need some hugs right about now.

xx



Thursday, October 14, 2010

Be Not Afraid

In light of recent events, with all the frustration that seem to envelope my life, a church hymn started playing in my heart during one of my particular difficult moment. It came from nowhere, with lyrics that tugged at my heartstrings. They were lyrics that mean so much to just hear them right now. It felt timely, comforting, and gave me a little more strength and encouragement to go on.


I will come to you in the silence
I will lift you from all your fear
You will hear My voice
I claim you as My choice
Be still, and know I am near

I am hope for all who are hopeless
I am eyes for all who long to see
In the shadows of the night,
I will be your light
Come and rest in Me

Chorus:
Do not be afraid, I am with you
I have called you each by name
Come and follow Me
I will bring you home
I love you and you are mine

I am strength for all the despairing
Healing for the ones who dwell in shame
All the blind will see, the lame will all run free
And all will know My name

Chorus:
Do not be afraid, I am with you
I have called you each by name
Come and follow Me
I will bring you home
I love you and you are mine

I am the Word that leads all to freedom
I am the peace the world cannot give
I will call your name, embracing all your pain
Stand up, now, walk, and live

Chorus:
Do not be afraid, I am with you
I have called you each by name
Come and follow Me
I will bring you home
I love you and you are mine



I didn't want what I've built up over the past 6 months to come crumbling down. For 6 months, I've pushed myself to be stronger than I've ever been in my entire span of existence. For 6 months, I told myself no, it's not okay to be weak, the only way you got to go on is to be strong. Sure there were many times during that period that I drowned in my emotional state but that didn't mean that I wasn't strong to go on. 6 months later, I gave in to my inner demons. I feel like falling apart. Though I've got to be strong, life goes on, it is easier said than done. But because of the people around me, and the faith that these people instill on me, beyond being strong for myself, I've got to be strong for them all.



  

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Close to you



“It was not one of those strong, impulsive feelings that can hit two people like an electric shock when they first meet, but something quieter and gentler, like two tiny lights traveling in tandem through a vast darkness and drawing imperceptibly closer to each other as they go.”

- The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami



 

Monday, October 4, 2010

I'm in love with love.



I like to hear stories of sweet girlfriends and boyfriends, their romantic gestures, or elaborate surprise plans. You know it's these sort of things that gives me hope that the world isn't so ugly afterall. Love is still here to make everything better. Its the thing you come home to at the end of the day, fatigue as you are, simply just seeing your loved ones just takes it all away the pain. Its the thing you turn to when you most need support, the spur you need to keep going on, the motivation that takes you through everyday. This is what keeps me coming back.


xoxo