Showing posts with label moving forward. Show all posts
Showing posts with label moving forward. Show all posts

Sunday, April 15, 2012

Constant Craving

"Holding onto something that is good for you now, may be the very reason why you don't have something better."
- C. Joy Bell C.

It's probably human nature - to want something and hold on to it, no matter how small the chances are.

That's the thing about hope, it gives you something to hold on to and give you courage to stay around for a little bit more. But there's another thing about hope, in some way, somehow, it holds you back. Hope keeps you together but it keeps you from moving forward.

For some people (including me at some point), hope is never a bad thing. Hope is always a good thing - it's what you do with that hope that makes it good or bad, for you.

“If people refuse to look at you in a new light and they can only see you for what you were, only see you for the mistakes you've made, if they don't realize that you are not your mistakes, then they have to go.”
                                                            ― Steve Maraboli; Life, the Truth, and Being Free
The most human feeling is to crave. We all have constant cravings that sum up our desires. For some, it could be a career, while others could have it in the form of a material thing. But the most painful constant craving is that in the form of another person - someone we can never have ever or again.

It is that type of pain that takes time to realize but it will always be there, covered in the sense of hope and hopeless romantic antics.

When we have someone we want, we resort to hope - and as excruciating as it is, hope turns this want into a need. At some point, we'll feel like we need to have that person in our lives until we realize that it's never, ever gonna happen. But we don't realize it right away.

It's not wrong to be blinded by hope.

Of course, all we want is for that person to look us in the eyes and reflect the same feelings we have for them. For some people, that could be the best feeling in the world - when the person you love decides to feel the same for you.

But the truth is, as harsh as it may be, it doesn't happen to everyone.

Thus, the concept of letting go was formulated.

Easier said than done, yes. But sometimes, at some point, we have to let us go; not them.

Holding on to a lost cause keeps us from experiencing the world; from being with the people we should be with.

Moving is hard but it is necessary.

How do you know that it's a lost cause?

You know. You've always known.

Most people would say that they're just waiting for the other person to say something; but a tale as old time taught us one lesson - actions speak louder than words.

If everyday you have to wonder if you matter to them,  you don't.

For a moment, stop. Look at where you are and evaluate the progress you have made. You'll realize that you have made no progress at all because you're being pulled back by this constant craving.

You'll say you're waiting for the right time but time will never be right for people who's blinded by false hope.

You can fight.

Fight for one last time and if it doesn't work, let go. Accept the fact that some things are not meant for you. Choosing your battles doesn't make you weak, it makes you human. It makes you just human enough to feel and get hurt.

Some say it's about fear - fear of not finding someone that will love us in return. But it gets better.

Someone is out there, somewhere. And one day, they will come into your life and make you realize why it never worked with anyone else.

It's painful, the never ending process of letting go but to move forward, we must push through the pain, until we get used to it, until we don't feel it anymore; up to the point that it doesn't bother us anymore.

It's like nursing a sprained ankle. At first it would hurt so bad up to the point that we feel as if we'll never be able to walk again. But time heals everything. As you go on, you'll feel numb, then feel something again, bit by bit. You'll be scared to walk again but the more you just let yourself feel pain, the more you'll learn not to be bothered anymore. And before you notice it, you're okay.

You'll be okay.

 How do you look at person you love and tell yourself it's time to walk away?

You know. You've always known.

Love should be comforting, it shouldn't make you feel unworthy. If that person doesn't make you feel comfort despite the pain, if that person doesn't make you feel worthy - that person is probably not the right one.

Life is short and we all deserve someone who makes us feel as if everyday is a good day. Someone who will make us smile despite a bad day and someone who makes us feel as if we're strong enough to conquer the world.

If that person only hurts you, it's probably the right time to accept that you're not in love with the person; you're in love with the person you want them to be.

Let yourself go because everybody deserves someone who loves them for what they are and what they can offer. You deserve someone who will not be afraid to call you "mine" and would not be afraid to let you call them "yours". You deserve someone who puts you first, not someone else.

When the day comes that you're ready to let go, go. If they don't come after you, just remember that the people in your past are in the past. Someday, you'll realize why they never made it into your future.

Someday, it's gonna make sense.
"Don't stress over what could've been, chances are if it should've been, it would've been."

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Someone’s waiting for you, too.

I used to speak big about love.

I remember a period in time, when love was everything I have talked about.

Well, as they say it, you talk about something you know. You talk about something you experience first-hand and you talk about something you’ve felt.

That period of time was long gone but I guess the lessons, the feelings linger; how my heart would beat faster, how my knees would go weak, how my words got stuck in my throat.

I remember them vividly because I know, for one moment in my life, I was really happy.

It’s a cliche, how one person can mean the world to you.

My first love was amazing.

Yeah, imagine how amazing it was given the fact that I am here talking about it.

I don’t know how many people would be reading this but I want to share these thoughts because my first love didn’t just hurt big time; at one point in time, it was really great.

Telling this story backwards, it ended somewhat tragically, in a very anti-climatic way. It faded, somewhere along the line we’ve crossed. It iced somewhere along the roads we’ve traveled. Somehow, you knew it was bound to end but it would still hurt when it does because you always hoped for the best.

I did.

I hoped for the best but I realized, some things were bound to happen to teach us lessons we’ll never learn otherwise.

I have traveled the pity road, the self-pity road. I can’t help it. I guess it’s normal for people who have lost something they’ve set their heart into.

But looking at it now, I still smile; and not the bitter kind of smile.

I still smile because the memories were still great and I still became the person I never thought I’d be.

When you fall in love, you learn something about yourself as you learn a lot about the other person. As you go through it, you’ll know the lengths you’d be willing to go, you’ll know just how much you can give; you’ll know just how much you can take.

I think, when we experience it, the only thing we can take from it is the experience itself.

I learned to take the risk.

I learned to dare to cross the line.

I learned to give more than I could and then take something I can.

Funny.

I sit here, at six in the evening contemplating – and smiling all the while – about that period in time and I know I'm bound to remember that for the rest of my life.

Once in my life, I was really happy.

It makes me smile to know that I still have a chance – to experience it all over again.

And although I know first loves are always incomparable, I won’t give up.

You shouldn’t too.

There aren’t many people who are lucky enough to have someone beside them. Some people aren’t even lucky enough to know what they want.

And you know what; I am one of those people.

I don’t know what I want but… I know what I don’t.

I haven’t found the one but I know… there’s always someone for everyone.

Time will come.

The person will come.

It doesn’t have to be today but someday sounds good.

Just remember that when the glass is half-empty, the glass is also half-full. I suggest you take on the latter because being cynical; being negative only makes us miserable.

It’s not the situation that’s bad, it’s how we look at it.

Sometimes, only sometimes, we just have to believe.

It takes courage to believe.

It takes faith to believe.

But faith is worth holding on to because faith gives hope.

Hope that someday, somewhere, someone’s waiting for you, too.

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Even Destiny has an Expiry Date


Here I go again with Danielle LaPorte.

Why does she say the right things?

find a new target for your long-unfulfilled dreams: a love story.

*names have been changed to protect the identity of the temporarily heart-broken
Louise* and Lance* were best friends. Just friends, never so much as smooched. They were roomies, they got drunk at concerts together, they slept in the same tent, exchanged great Christmas presents. Lance dated other people. Louise was in love with Lance. Plain as day, we all could see it. Well, maybe someday Lance will get it.
Twelve years went by. New partners and holidays came and went. It was good n' truly time for Louise to lay down the torch. She decided make a pitch. This is the crescendo of all romantic comedies where the protagonist decides to go for it:
It's 4am and we'd all been dancing at a fabulous wedding. Louise and Lance are slow dancing as the DJ starts packing up. There is a small audience of us in the corner table balancing Stella bottles and wearing neckties around our heads. "Oh...my...I think she's going for it," one of the cast says. We lean in to gawk, trying to read their lips.
Sure enough, with heart in hand and Cabernet courage Louise made her overture...Do you think we could make a go of it? Lance listened. He's a great guy. He listened softly. And softly he said: If it were going to happen, it would have happened by now. Truth bomb. Gently dropped.

If it were going to happen, it would have happened by now.

Even destiny has an expiry date. This is such primal wisdom. I'm all for relentless dreaming and fierce faith. But if you're spending an overly long time trying to wish, hammer, hope, push and ploy things into form, maybe it's time to point your dream in another direction. If a crop isn't growing, the farmer doesn't keep wasting water and fertilizer on it. He yanks it out, tills the soil and plants a whole new kind of seed.

Let 'em go. Kill the project. Shut down a division. And take that same longing for love, or creative fulfillment, or phat cash and face forward!

Thursday, October 27, 2011

Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone

If it wasn't for Lea Michele's tweet, I wouldn't have found out that Kelly Clarkson has released her album. Yeah, and I call myself a fan of KC. Anyway, so yesterday, as eager as I was, I listened to all of Kelly's new songs in her latest album.

 And, for crying out loud, I was so jumpy when I heard this song.

What Doesn't Kill You (Stronger)
Kelly Clarkson



You know the bed feels warmer
Sleeping here alone
You know I dream in color
And do the things I want

You think you got the best of me
Think you've had the last laugh
Bet you think that everything good is gone
Think you left me broken down
Think that I'd come running back
Baby, you don't know me, 'cause you're dead wrong

[chorus]
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone
What doesn't kill you makes a fighter
Footsteps even lighter
Doesn't mean I'm over 'cause you're gone

[bridge]
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, stronger
Just me, myself, and I
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone

You heard that I was starting over with someone new
They told you I was moving on, over you
You didn't think that I'd come back
I'd come back swinging
You tried to break me, but you see

[repeat chorus]

[repeat bridge]

Thanks to you I got a new thing started
Thanks to you I'm not the broken-hearted
Thanks to you I'm finally thinking 'bout me
You know in the end the day you left is just my beginning
In the end

[repeat chorus]

[repeat bridge x2]

I'm not alone
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