Today I had a great Sunday because I spoke with the wall in my room; I spoke with the lights, I spoke with the furniture and they all chose to listen to me patiently. They did not ridicule me when I cried before them; they did not complain that they are bored listening to me. Most importantly they did not sleep while I was talking to them. Today I realized I could always be friends with all of these and for my lifetime I ignored their presence around me. They heard me shouting in pain every time someone broke my heart; they saw me crying every time my soul wanted to come out from me. They saw me grow up, they saw me change.
Today I had a great Sunday because for the first time in my life I felt I had no expectation from a human.
I write on the emotional journey we experience in different relationships in our lives. There comes a time when we can't cry anymore. All we do is smile.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Final Blow
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