the other day someone spoke of you and for the first time in many months i had to grit my teeth and answer questions while pretending that my heart was not exploding from sadness and some days i wonder if things will ever get better.
and these days the people around me seem to be drudging to make their days better and it somehow never becomes better and my heart breaks and my heart breaks my heart just breaks and i want to cry alongside them but i don’t know how to react and i don’t know what to say and every time i ask Papa to put the right words in my mouth…..nothing comes. what am i supposed to do?
i was reading this book called ‘translating god’ by shawn bolz (gifted to me!! from a very nice person) and on the bus i couldn’t stop crying and crying because i saw how shawn bolz translated God’s love into something so tangible. it’s not perfect but it’s a glimpse and oh my gosh my heart just broke for everyone who has been striving for the gifts and they strive and try but that’s not the point…….love is always the point. it is the start, and the end, and everything in between.
and also i am tired of anticipating losses…….loss of relationships loss of sleep loss of sanity loss of emotional capacity. i am tired and i am sad too and i just wna wallow in my sadness like how i used to all those months ago. i just want to curl up and cry and just cry and cry and cry until i have no tears left but honestly i don’t even have the time to do that. i dont even have time to talk to someone about the things that are eating me inside out (more like i don’t rlly have anyone to tell it to at the moment since everyone is so preoccupied with their own things).
but i just want to say that i am so scared of losing people and i don’t want to lose anyone any more because it has been so painful losing people all the time and my heart hurts so fucking much whenever i see a potential loss occurring. my heart breaks when i see my friends find better friends because i am so happy that they’ve found someone better but does this mean that they’re gna leave me soon? does this mean that i’ve finished my part to play in their lives? i was trying to convince myself in the shower that i can just see it as how i have my meals — just because i don’t eat char kway teow all the time doesn’t mean that i don’t like char kway teow, just because my friends don’t talk to me all the time doesn’t mean that they don’t like me. but i don’t know. i can’t seem to accept this analogy no matter how hard i try.
i am very tired and sad and i can’t stop crying so i am going to sleep.