The real me is secluded, withdrawn, quietly happy, apathetic, blank, and I'm afraid to say, melodramatic. I'm comfortable like this, why do I have to change? I think I'm being resentful because I stopped writing last year, when I moved here. I stopped documenting my thoughts and feelings, especially the murky ones. What's wrong with writing about my dark thoughts?
I wish I could feel more free, in every aspect. I'm blessed because with this body, I am free of disabilities. My mind is brilliant and with my imagination, I am free and limitless. Financially, I am definitely not free at the moment, because school has drained my savings and I am jobless. Emotionally, I'm free to love and receive love. Spiritually, I am burdened and torn. I believe in God, I believe in heaven and earth, my values are generally that of the Christian way. I'm far from perfect and I don't usually voice out my beliefs when it comes to religion and whatnot. I don't believe in preaching.. partly because I'm scared of.. rejection? Embarrassment? But mainly because I believe that faith is a personal thing, and I don't have a need to explain myself to anyone. This is between me and my God. He alone will judge me.
It doesn't matter anymore, if people will think I'm nuts, etc. Today I felt a jolt, an awakening.. Something's not right, and I can't be fully free in my mind, until I sort out myself. ..And then I think.. it's not fair, not fair at all. How can everyone else not care about (ie.) having kids outside of wedlock, promiscuity, etc. How bout all the people I know who had kids in their teens? Why do I have to be burdened by this unfailing conscience, the burden of knowing that things aren't 'morally' right. It's not fair. The non-believers, do they feel more free? To do whatever they want.
I tried hard, I really did. This is mid-2007 all over again, questioning my values, the strength of my faith. Bottom line is.. my problem has no easy solutions. Hmm, the lump inside my throat hasn't gone away since last night. I wish.. my mind would free me.. stop feeling guilty about displeasing my parents, etc.
Nonetheless, I'm thankful for the very happy past few months, it's been amazing. I didn't think I could stay happy for that long, considering how morose I can be. I owe it mostly to my successful relationship, all the fun times. Fun and substantial.. Hmm.. Lastly, I'm really sorry for the stupid things I said or implied lately (about.. that..). Rest assured I'm not going to bring it up again. *smirk*