confessions part 1: never never land
aisa: maybe you're just afraid of growing up.
cathy: can you blame me?
...
a line from dancing through life, from the musical wicked:
But I say: why invite stress in?
Stop studying strife
And learn to live "the unexamined life"
...
the last two weeks changed my life. circumstances forced to think about things that i would normally just let my heart decide. i had to unlearn my undying habit of just going with what i feel, of putting things off until time took care of it. instead, i had to make rational decisions. i could not just say "oh well, things will fix themselves up," because i had to fix them myself.
it was stressful, simply because i wasn't used to that. i wasn't used to fixing my problems. usually i would just cry over it and say okay, it's done so let's all move on, without really dealing with the problem. come to think of it, it was my way of dealing with the problem.
there's solace in knowing for certain that you're safe. not just from physical harm, but from emotional as well. i think safe is boring. and so i told myself i'm gonna be the opposite of that. for the most of my life, i thought i was the daredevil i believed i was. i loved risks, i loved the feeling of taking leaps of faith, and for the longest time, i believed i was doing that. i even pitied those who cannot come out of their shells and take risks, because for me they lead calculated lives.
but life has a funny way of forcing you to grow. and it can shatter you, shatter your very fundamental beliefs, the very truths you have kept and held on to.
in my college yearbook write up, the last few lines said:
Madalas takot ang tao sa kahinaan na maaaring dalhin ng pagtalima sa damdamin. Siya, buong loob na dinarama ang bawat hibla ng buhay ng walang pangamba. Patuloy na nagtataya.
but now that i think about it, it's not entirely true. i take risks, but calculated ones. before i take a leap of faith i make sure there's a safety net below. before i take on a job, a responsibility, i make sure that either i can do it or there's someone who can help me when i can't handle it anymore. and even sadder, when it comes to relationships, i make sure that i am never on the losing end. and as someone very dear to me made me realize, i love but i don't really LOVE. i feel it, i say it, i try to express it, but i don't do it. i never get past myself. i say it but i don't do it. because i don't know how, because i'm scared, because i don't want to give myself away... i'm not exactly sure why. i always make sure that i'm safe. that if the relationship i'm in ends the very next day, i will be alright because from the very start, i knew it was going to end anyway.
and i detest that about me. because it's stupid, it's a waste of time, it's fake. call it self-preservation, call it defense mechanism or plain cowardice, it's plainly unacceptable. why commit when you don't intend to stay? just so i can play?
i feel like i'm the girl version of peter pan, i'm living in never never land. it's always fun, it's always exciting. i go on adventures, i get to tease pirates. i can do anything i want, i can be with anyone i want. i get to play roles, i get to play with feelings because after some time it will not matter anyway. nothing matters, except for what i feel like doing at the moment. i don't get hurt, because at never land, i'm the boss. i never never have to grow up. it can be fun, but it can get pretty shallow.
and then i visit the real world, where i meet wendy (make it the male counterpart of wendy). i invite him to my world, and he stays for a while he enjoys it. but he's not from never land, and he knows i'm not too. so he went back to the real world, and said he'll be waiting. steady, until i decide to let go of never never land. i know i want to, and have to eventually. but it's hard to let go of something so easy, something so light, something i am so used to.
on the one hand, i want to grow up. to feel real feelings, to take real risks. to be vulnerable, to really fail. and to feel real success and fulfillment because i know i really worked my ass off. on the other hand, i'm scared. i can't let go of never never land, i can't get out of my comfort zone. life there is more painless, more sure. safe. and like i told aisa, can you blame me?
...
last night i was thinking, can't i just enjoy this? even just until i graduate, please? can i dwell in never never land for a while more?
but then when do i start if i don't start now? and will i ever? besides, things get lost everyday. and there are certain things that are lost forever. i don't wanna lose my wendy. you know what i mean.
i think it's time to go out to the world where even the smallest things matter, where you're accountable for what you do. where you mean what you say, and you say what you mean. where you keep your word, and where words are strong enough to hold on to. where it's not all about me, my happiness, and my views, but about others as well. where you learn to really love. it's about time i do that.
so i guess a despedida is due, for i will be leaving never never land. i will probably be back for visits, but only as a tourist, not a resident.
cathy: can you blame me?
...
a line from dancing through life, from the musical wicked:
But I say: why invite stress in?
Stop studying strife
And learn to live "the unexamined life"
...
the last two weeks changed my life. circumstances forced to think about things that i would normally just let my heart decide. i had to unlearn my undying habit of just going with what i feel, of putting things off until time took care of it. instead, i had to make rational decisions. i could not just say "oh well, things will fix themselves up," because i had to fix them myself.
it was stressful, simply because i wasn't used to that. i wasn't used to fixing my problems. usually i would just cry over it and say okay, it's done so let's all move on, without really dealing with the problem. come to think of it, it was my way of dealing with the problem.
there's solace in knowing for certain that you're safe. not just from physical harm, but from emotional as well. i think safe is boring. and so i told myself i'm gonna be the opposite of that. for the most of my life, i thought i was the daredevil i believed i was. i loved risks, i loved the feeling of taking leaps of faith, and for the longest time, i believed i was doing that. i even pitied those who cannot come out of their shells and take risks, because for me they lead calculated lives.
but life has a funny way of forcing you to grow. and it can shatter you, shatter your very fundamental beliefs, the very truths you have kept and held on to.
in my college yearbook write up, the last few lines said:
Madalas takot ang tao sa kahinaan na maaaring dalhin ng pagtalima sa damdamin. Siya, buong loob na dinarama ang bawat hibla ng buhay ng walang pangamba. Patuloy na nagtataya.
but now that i think about it, it's not entirely true. i take risks, but calculated ones. before i take a leap of faith i make sure there's a safety net below. before i take on a job, a responsibility, i make sure that either i can do it or there's someone who can help me when i can't handle it anymore. and even sadder, when it comes to relationships, i make sure that i am never on the losing end. and as someone very dear to me made me realize, i love but i don't really LOVE. i feel it, i say it, i try to express it, but i don't do it. i never get past myself. i say it but i don't do it. because i don't know how, because i'm scared, because i don't want to give myself away... i'm not exactly sure why. i always make sure that i'm safe. that if the relationship i'm in ends the very next day, i will be alright because from the very start, i knew it was going to end anyway.
and i detest that about me. because it's stupid, it's a waste of time, it's fake. call it self-preservation, call it defense mechanism or plain cowardice, it's plainly unacceptable. why commit when you don't intend to stay? just so i can play?
i feel like i'm the girl version of peter pan, i'm living in never never land. it's always fun, it's always exciting. i go on adventures, i get to tease pirates. i can do anything i want, i can be with anyone i want. i get to play roles, i get to play with feelings because after some time it will not matter anyway. nothing matters, except for what i feel like doing at the moment. i don't get hurt, because at never land, i'm the boss. i never never have to grow up. it can be fun, but it can get pretty shallow.
and then i visit the real world, where i meet wendy (make it the male counterpart of wendy). i invite him to my world, and he stays for a while he enjoys it. but he's not from never land, and he knows i'm not too. so he went back to the real world, and said he'll be waiting. steady, until i decide to let go of never never land. i know i want to, and have to eventually. but it's hard to let go of something so easy, something so light, something i am so used to.
on the one hand, i want to grow up. to feel real feelings, to take real risks. to be vulnerable, to really fail. and to feel real success and fulfillment because i know i really worked my ass off. on the other hand, i'm scared. i can't let go of never never land, i can't get out of my comfort zone. life there is more painless, more sure. safe. and like i told aisa, can you blame me?
...
last night i was thinking, can't i just enjoy this? even just until i graduate, please? can i dwell in never never land for a while more?
but then when do i start if i don't start now? and will i ever? besides, things get lost everyday. and there are certain things that are lost forever. i don't wanna lose my wendy. you know what i mean.
i think it's time to go out to the world where even the smallest things matter, where you're accountable for what you do. where you mean what you say, and you say what you mean. where you keep your word, and where words are strong enough to hold on to. where it's not all about me, my happiness, and my views, but about others as well. where you learn to really love. it's about time i do that.
so i guess a despedida is due, for i will be leaving never never land. i will probably be back for visits, but only as a tourist, not a resident.
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