Over more than one year i decided to leave the country and I cant believe how the time flies. I wanted to leave for more than the simple reason of traveling and studying and experiencing a new culture. Im not even sure if I even completely understand all the reasons why I did it. However the power of the mind and perception and Life as a drama according to some of the Sociologists ive been reading about is forcing my mind to run in circles. I have grown in so many ways in the past few months, in good and in bad lights. The bad being my coming to terms with reality and questioning everything my entire youth was founded on. I have lost so much faith and in some dark corner of my heart I dont feel wrong or bad. But this REAL feeling of loss freaks me out because I want to believe so much. Is that apart of growing up? Losing the childlike faith that comes so easily when you're young? The good is that I am more grounded as an individual than I have ever been my whole life.
SOME TRUTHS ARE NOT HEARD THE WAY WE HOPE THEY WOULD, BUT THEY LINGER LONG AFTER THEY'VE BEEN SAID.
I wonder if there is some way, some sort of action that can prove loyalty, beyond words, because words are so half ass these days. When I say I am there for someone, that's it. Friends are not Disposable to me. I just wish people could feel the intensity of my meaning. I dont think certain people have the capacity to enjoy someones friendship or a person in the ways that I do sometimes. I wonder if that is something God made me in particular with. I have so much Love in my heart for my friends and compassion and understanding I dont think that most ACTUALLY understand how much I love them when I say it. But then again, I do not need to prove myself to anyone. In some ways I want them to know out of fear in my heart that I would find out that they do not appreciate me as much as I do them. So maybe if they knew, they could be totally vulnerable for real love and friendship. Why do I care so much about friends? Peoples lives are their own and people come and go..... I dont know why but I thrive off of the comfort of being appreciated and loved and even admired by others. Its kind of dreadful.