Did
I metaphorically pick myself up, dust myself off, and start all over
again? I have done it many times. When I lost job and got things very
messed up in life. I got really wound up in a full body cast manner
as some people let down & betrayed me, I had to learn how to walk
all over again. It was a painful process and took what seemed like an
eternity for me to start all over again. But I was so focused on
chasing the idea of perfect life, I didn't learn how to read the
signs. How to find out the ones who want me,who really care about me
and the ones who don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will
leave.
Starting
all over again meant it's me, It's just me on my own, picking up the
pieces and starting over again, freeing myself from all miseries up
for something better in the future. Maybe all that happened was meant
for something good and its good to keep moving on. Maybe, after all
those miseries,fights,broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread
signals, through all the pain and embarrassment its time to never
gave up hope. When I lost my job recently, I had to do it again—I
had to repeat the entire process.
I
often speak of former lives: careers won and lost; futures not quite
lived up to with expectations blah blah. Life before all the
emotional and psychological pains blended with the emotional ones.
I had to start all over again several times; trying to rebuild
confidence and courage, Just not to give up in life. Life taught me
to be independent and resilient. Sometimes you need those inherent
power within you, when you tend to find yourself flat on your back,
staring up at the sky or the ceiling.
Well, if you have tripped and fallen, you probably already
have some bruises, so you don’t need to beat yourself up about it.
The thing is that sometimes you fall due to circumstances beyond your
control. It’s not your fault. I always kept on blaming myself for all the past mistakes, I did. Things happen, and it can be easier to use your emotional
remote control to replay things over and over again than to get up,
and manually hit pause, or better yet, erase.
And,
sometimes when you fall, you might need a hand for getting up off the
ground. If some one reaches out to help, you get back on your feet,
consider their offer. Don’t hurt that person, It’s not weakness,
but giving up is or losing control: it’s the recognition that there
will be times when picking yourself up, dusting yourself off, and
starting all over again can only be done by accepting help from
another person who really care about you, not the one pretend to play
martyrdom.
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