The only person…is…
Posted by nana on July 2 2009
My lovely younger sister came to me the other day when I was back home. She said she realised something that day. That the only person that can make yourself happy is yourself.
That’s so true in so many ways. So many moments in my life, I’ve felt terrible. I crawl into my own little shell and tears flow down my cheeks and I think to myself thats not fair or thats not cool, or I don’t like it, make it go away. Whereas in reality, its just how I make myself feel, how I perceive the world and the actions of others and I let it get to my head.
I often blame. Blame the obstacles, blame the load, blame my back pains, blame this and that. When the only person who can make it work is myself.
Like right now, I’m facing this problem. That’s not even a problem. But I’m making it one. I take many things too seriously. I dont know why I tend to take things seriously. I have been told before by others that I tend to do that. I can’t help it though. *pout*
I dont want to be this way.
