friendship ver.2.0
I may be a bit of an overthinker that it stresses me out but
this I have to say…
As I evaluate myself, I realized I do so much for people.
I care so much about what others would say, feel so much
about their pains and think so much for their convenience--- at the expense of
my own.
While I am taught to be considerate, I am also pushed to
love myself more.
People who know me know that I do reach out.
I start conversations, I keep it burning by telling jokes. I
am animated when I speak, I listen well to the point of being inquisitive. That’s
just me.
As time goes by, I question myself. Does it make me a better
person? Does it add to my value as a human person? Does it compel me to be real
or am I just doing it to be liked and loved?
I am brought to a level of thinking whether my friends would
still like me if I do not do so much for them. I am brought to a level of
thinking where I seem to question, what it takes for me to be their friend.
I used to say that as long as I understand them, then I’d
keep the friendship but sometimes, I just find myself suffocated. I find myself
trying so hard to keep up.
Is friendship a one-side thing? I do not think it is. It
will never be that.
So now, I’m claiming my stake.
I want to calm down, to stop trying and just take whatever I
think is right. I won’t bow down to anyone anymore so they will accept me,
rather, I will be the one accepting if I think I deserved it.
At 30, I want to call the shots!
True friendship is never always doing something for someone,
it is a give and take process.
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