Waves
When
my heart is burdened with sorrow, it helps to think of life like the sea waves
coming by. There are light ones that drift you off very gently and the high
ones that drift you to each loss you’ve ever encountered. I learned that is the
only way to heal. There was a time where I thought being strong was standing in
the face of these waves; you stand there thinking and focused on how tough you are
that you don’t feel the sand slipping from beneath your feet. You think the wave can never cross the wall
you’ve built, but you get tired, weary and un-focused that you end up swallowed
and dragged to the wrong places. I allowed myself to be dragged to be amongst
un-supportive people that my attitude attracted, because I let my own sorrows
take the lead.
Despite
everything a part of me sometimes drifted with the small waves, I drifted into
places where the people around me dare not go, they didn’t understand so they
judged and shamed this way of thinking. I lost my inspiration to write to
express myself in a way that others couldn’t. Yet, the time came where these
people left, it hurt and strangely, that was okay. I was going to be okay! I
can surf that wave too I thought.
I opened my heart and learned to swim along
with all the waves, the big and the small.
It was exactly like teaching a child how to swim, you learn to move your
feet, lift your face above the water and then let go of your fear of drowning.
Another
big wave hit and everyone disappeared, my world was silent and empty. Just when
you think you lost so much already, you find life stripping you away from
everything familiar and the wave throws you in an un-known terrain. As your
tears subside, you find it’s not worth it to be angry or sad about small things.
Not everything that happened is your fault if the people who were around you
didn’t realize how much you have stood by them before and how you would have
stood by them over and over again without hesitation. Does your absence mean
you were nothing to them to begin with? You really don’t need people around who
talk behind your back and plan shenanigans to play on your nerves.
At
the end you realize if standing alone is what it takes then accept it, you take
responsibility over your life, and you become so in tune with your own soul that
enduring judgment is no longer an option for you.
©Zeina A.G
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