Don’t think otherwise. I don’t hate you. I love you.
I know you are so genuine. My experience tells me that you are naturally loud.
But I can’t just accommodate you in that. Sometimes I just want to say it out loud. But I am not that kind of person. I know you need to be silent sometimes,but I don’t say it. I might hurt you.
Why do you think you have to be loud?
Can’t you be calm sometimes?!
It’s not good. Not everyone is like you. You need to respect others.
You need to understand that often your loudness makes me frustrated.
I am a silent person. I like to talk in a way that looks like the opposite of loudness.
This doesn’t mean that I am not social. In Fact I like to be around people like you. Don’t be rude. I hate being told you are not talking. I hate being told that I am silent. No I like to talk. I love to talk beyond the surface. I like to talk about everything but you don’t want to.you only care about yourself. I like to share my real issues, not only how you are etc. Please respect my friend. Don’t be so rude. Your perspective is as important as mine. My issues are as important too. If you care to listen,I will talk. If you keep on talking,I won’t respond. We are meant to be different. When we truly care,we respect others. We listen to others. I hope you understand.
Life, in its intricacy, presents us with a multitude of experiences—some bitter, some sweet, and many that linger somewhere in-between.
In moments of profound despair or overwhelming challenges, the idea of just letting go and succumbing to the darkness might fleetingly cross our minds.
Yet, here I am, choosing to embrace the light, the pain, the fear, and every hue of life in between. Let’s delve into the whys and wherefores.
Embracing Life Over Fear and Pain
Life hasn’t always been kind. Like many, I’ve faced my share of moments when everything seemed insurmountable.
But choosing life over the temptation of giving up has been my silent rebellion against the odds.
Life Purpose
I believe we’re all here for a reason. For me, realizing that I have unfulfilled purposes acts as a beacon in my darkest hours.’s not just about big achievements but about small, everyday victories and the joy brought.
A Legacy for My Children
My children are my heart walking outside my body.
The thought of leaving them prematurely, of not being there to see them grow, learn, and face life’s myriad challenges and joys, weighs heavily on me.
They are a significant part of why I choose to weather life’s storms.
Beyond Self
It’s easy to become ensnared in our web of miseries, to dwell on what ails us. Yet, life isn’t just about me.
It extends to the people I love and care about—their needs, their hopes, and their well-being. Shifting the focus from myself to them often sheds light on the bigger picture.
The Privilege of Life
Choosing to live, especially in the thick of turmoil, is no small feat. It is a declaration that despite life’s lows, its highs are worth striving for.
Life Is a Fortune
Waking up each day is a privilege denied to many. This realization pushes me to see beyond my current suffering, to value life’s gift, and make the most out of it, no matter the obstacles.
Lessons from the Past
Reflecting on my journey, I recognize the strength I’ve garnered from overcoming past adversities.
Giving up now would disregard the resilience I’ve built up. It would mean letting a few challenging experiences overshadow numerous good ones.
The Courage to Face Challenges
Life demands courage and tenacity. It’s about standing up after every fall, ready to face the world anew.
My resolve to live is also a commitment to not succumb to fear, to not let challenges define my existence.
Family Ties
The family is an anchor during stormy times. Their unconditional love and support stand as pillars, compelling me to forge ahead.
Obligation to My Parents
Watching my parents age has reinforced my resolve to live fully. They’ve sacrificed much for my well-being; now, as they tread into their twilight years, my presence, love, and support are ways to repay their boundless love.
Creating Memories
Life is fleeting, and each moment is a memory in the making.
Choosing to live is choosing to create memories—joyous ones that define and enrich the tapestry of our shared existence.
Choosing life, in essence, is a testament to the undying hope that whispers softly, urging us to give life another chance, to see beyond the pain and the fears, and to treasure the myriad moments that make life worth embracing.
It is a conscious decision to acknowledge life’s shadows but to revel in its light, to seek purpose, to cherish loved ones, and to embrace the privilege of existence wholeheartedly.
Let’s choose to live, not just exist. Because every breath is a story waiting to be told, and I’ve got chapters yet unwritten.
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