Sunday 12 November 2017

Greedy.

I just thought. That what if what I was struggling or looking for after all this time is just because of my greed. I mean after all , I don’t want to be an engineer anyway , in the future I don’t want to do things related to this field at all , at least (probably 10% related?) . Looking way back, I chose engineering because it is said to be a very broad field.  Because I didn’t know what I want back then, so I made this choice. And after some time has passed, I truly learned what passion means, and what is it like to live without it. I made this choice so I can choose my path after this, find things I wanna do. I made this choice as a bridge a stepping stone so that I could jump to the place it truly want to be.

I actually bet on that 10% //

But then here I am, complaining, getting sad because I couldn’t do better like others. No matter how much I strive, things remain like that. Or probably it changed a bit but compared to what I’ve felt, it never satisfies. Am I being ungrateful here despite everything? I just want to do better.

Anyway though as I said, am I just being greedy? I didn’t want to get involved in this. I just want to score, mark that A+ on everything I do. Because I want to be A+ at everything. Miss knows it all. There there. Was that all greed? Was it worth to be sad, depressed for? Does it worth the swollen eyes I get in the morning because all of the crying I did the night before. Does it worth comparing myself to other people and then acknowledging myself to be stupid, because I am not as smart as others? 

 And I know there are others like me, but they end up being good at it instead while I suck. I guess that goes for all of them except me.

If it was all greed, does it worth it? I mean I still have to do well, but the sadness, the depression does it worth it? When I am actually be sad for things that I probably not gonna use in the future?
I know I need to do that jump, but before that I gotta make sure that I get through that bridge. I don’t need to be sad because everyone else is crossing with friends, with sparks burning behind their eye because they have figured out what they want, and because their journey ends once they cross that bridge, while I still have to make that jump.

It is a long journey, but I hope it’s worth it.

We never know what’s at the end of the road. //

Friday 10 November 2017

lost.

I just don't know how many pages of sadness i needed by now. Dear future self , if this troubled you in any kind of way. I am sorry , I just thought writing would cure a bit of this damn heartbreak. I didn't know this pain would grow and last this long. I feel like i am trapped. Got nowhere to go, close end, just needed to squeeze my way in. Hell i did not regret my choice, if i had to choose one more time, i still take this road. I just wonder , why in the world i cannot pave my way in ?

 Everything came in all direction. I was okay for a moment then even a simplest thing triggered me. Base of it was stupid , said that it doesn't define me, life is not all about those damn letters used to measure you. But I act like it was my whole life. Well probably because it hold the whole weight of my life. Im at the edge, let go of the rope , i'd dive in.

I can't dive in//

Because life isn't all about me. It was never that way.