You know… I often ask myself if I am really too nice like what my friends said. I've always been told that I have a high tolerance level - particularly when it comes to people. Perhaps there's really some truth in that observation. I couldn't help but wonder - am I constantly being taken for granted? People always take advantage of my kindness and good nature. I am beginning to think that they have mistakenly misjudged my silence for approval, and my calm disposition as an endorsement of their selfishness. Perhaps because I have always held back my stinging opinions so that I don't hurt the people I care about, they naturally assume their self-serving actions and decisions will not bother me one bit. How wrong can they be.
I have always lived my life for others, and allowed them to make me feel guilty for doing otherwise, even till today. Many times, I have wanted to shed that selfless facade, that all forgiving nature, and scream my lungs out. I want to lash out at all those who have hurt me, and be that selfish bitch who cares only for herself. But I don’t retaliate because it isn’t in my nature. Instead, I try to be the “bigger person” when actually a piece of me is dying, that piece that allowed itself to be destroyed by someone else.........
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This are the pictures taken with my fish eye lens, on 1st of december. A good start of the month, I must say. Finally I had Strictly pancakes with my dear friends and a good chill out by the bay ;) More photos @ Erin Vanova's facebook!


















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