Monday, October 24, 2011 9:51 PM
People say that one must keep trying and give in their best. When God has something in store for you he will give you signs. So try you must always.
And here I have been trying , trying, tying, trying and trying and more trying. And dear God keeps testing me. And I fail and I try again. All through thinking that it shouldn’t be that, tomorrow I feel, I should have a tried a little more.
So now I have come to realize. That maybe this is God's sign to me. This is his will that despite my efforts, it may not happen. It never will materialise. This is God's way of telling me that will never be. And as they say… maybe I am trying a little too hard.
So I need to give up now. For the simple reason that I have no guilt of not having tried enough, or that I gave up early. Moreover, everytime we get some hope, our spirits go 2 steps up. And when it breaks, we fall 4 steps down. And with every new hope (just because we havent given up trying), we lose that hope and fall further down from wher we were.
This is self destruction. And I have no choice of life, but to live. So might as well give up, and give up hope. So living becomes easier, and I remain where I am. I have no strength to fall anymore.
Just this mere acceptance of fat that this thing is not meant to be, and I must let it be, is all I need to have a calm life.
But this acceptance itself is an acceptance of defeat. Against my nature, that I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t make it there, where many others of possibly less calibre that me did. And that thought has to go.
I must accspt, that I am not meant to be. That afterall I am a loser. That I had too much faith in me. And God that things cant go wrong with me. I havent hurt anyone, and havent done any such thing that maybe wrong or harmful to others. I have given my true best in certain things, and they will be. God will be good to me.
I now need to accpt that fact. I really am a loser. And I need to face it and live with it with a calm indifferent demeanor. Again, feeling sad about it wont make anything better, no ?
So loser I am. So what may are. I just thought I was different. The difference killed me. And I am not sad aboput it. I don’t want to be sad about it anymore. With every passing day I am being numb, and more numb.
I will very soon lose all traces of emotion in me. The furthermore losing of me. And now I want to lose me real soo. So I forget who I was. What I'd thought I'd be.
I just want to be a lost me, and not be found. With my head high, and emotions down.