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For months, it seems like, I've had to no sell something in my life, to let everyone know I'm fine, that everything is going to be ok, that I really am strong enough to deal with what has become of my life. For months, I've put on this fucking show to the world, attempting to withhold any sense of pain from them:
"Ah, well, everything happens for a reason."
"It was just her time."
"God wants all his angels near him." (Quite the mysogonist view, really. Wish people were more ok with the idea of a female God.)
"Don't worry, everything will get better."
Fuck that.
Seriously, fuck that. I'd like to consider that life is ok. That there's no reason to be sad that I'm an orphan at this point. That when I fucking go home for Christmas, I have no home to actually go back to. That I don't get to hear my mom or dad's voice asking me if school is going ok, or anything like that. Or if I'm fine. Everyone assumes I'm doing great. The fact is, I'm really not. I'm still in pain, and I'm not sure when that's going to end. Maybe this thread will help me. probably won't. For those that think this is Tenta being a whiny bitch, fuck you.
There's always been this theory of fate. Everything happens for a reason, right? Well, I just don't get it God. I really don't. Everyone says some things are fate, but why try to justify horrors? When bad things happen, why do we just take it as fate? Because we fight back against it?
I've come to accept, at this point, that life is merely a vessel. Something we journey on for a couple of decades, until we're brought to bigger and better things. But what if I weren't ready to be alone? What if it means something to someone, if they'll be alone for life. When does God have the right to take away people, especially when doing so, that same God happens to leave another person on this Earth with no one? What if I wasn't ready to begin life alone again? It doesn't matter much, does it? I can't have much of a say. Everything happens for a reason, right?
Look, this is really me venting off whatever steam I needed. I haven't done it in months. I've been trying to keep it in. And it hasn't worked. I hope expressing myself can finally put some type of closure.... Any type of closure on the matter for me, really. If I can be granted just that, just closure, I'd be estatic. As it seems though, I'm in pain, and that's how I shall stay. Many thanks to those who have checked in on me. Doc, Sidious, you're the best friends a guy could ask for. Dave, thank you man. Hell, TM, thanks to you too, man. I'll be back when I know I'm ready. I'm not going to force myself into believing I'm ready. I'm not going to make myself feel like I'm ok, just to come back. I'm going to come back when I know, in my heart, that I will be ok. And when that happens, you will all hear from me soon.
Thank you. Hopefully the next time I come here, I won't be so whiny.