i am amazed at myself today...
i managed to fall down again and sprain the right ankle for the umpteenth time.but that is not what amazed me...
this time i didnt cry.
the last time i fractured my toe,i remember having wept a river.
in a queer way,i am proud of myself today...
love makes u feel secure,no doubt, but it also makes you weak.
and being far away from the ones you love,makes you this rock which picks itself up and limps its way through a crowded street without holding onto any hand...
thank god,i think i am growing up.
atlast.
7 comments:
**hug**
being alone is like baptism by fire. it teaches one about the real life. i have no doubt you'll turn out to be a more wonderful human being, better and better (though it's still easy to say, sitting at home).
take really good care of yourself, though.
Oh so you have a bad ankle too? Get some sort of good ankle support. The one's from LP are pretty good.
I agree, leaving home and familiarity makes you grow up. It's all a learning process, am proud of you.
Take good care of the ankle.
*hug*
the wounds just dont never heal...do they?
aar its good to cry re..any day.
Take care..amar mone hoy tui onyomonoshko chilish.
well... these times will never be back... so how does it feel to be on your own....no direction home...like a rolling stone?? take good care of ur ankle....How many roads must a man walk down before you call him a man?(bypass gender)
go woman!! ;o)
it amazing how everyone goes thru the same emotions on leaving home and "growing up"...
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