2019
Weird, isn't it? How we both thought that I've been well. I am, to be honest. Maybe for a little while. I have always believed that when someone's really happy, sadness will come. Believe it or not, it has happened to me more than once and you may say it's just me but hey, it's not you who's going through it now, are you? Grateful. That's what I am. I have a beautiful family, a loving boyfriend, a fun working place(with a bit of stress) and good friends(just a small crowd). Even so, I still feel empty. Like something's missing. What am I here for? What have I accomplished so far? I've been living my life day by day just waking up, going to work, coming back home and go to sleep. It has become a routine that it makes me feel so tired and bored. Mostly tired to be very honest. I want to be able to enjoy what I'm doing. I want to have a meaning to my life. I want to save the world(sounds huge). I want to make everyone's life better. But how do I do that? I am so afraid of changes. I am afraid to move forward. I am afraid of failing in anything. I am afraid that my parents will leave without seeing me at least close to being successful. How do I make them happy? How do I make them worry-free? Can I? Will I ever? It's depressing knowing that I might just leave this world just being.... me. I know this life is not forever. I know there are some things I need to do that I have yet to put any attention to. But my heart is so empty. Like I'm going on with my days because I have to. Can we now agree that I was placed here for no good reason? Even if there is, or are, what have I been missing? When will I realize that this life has already meant something for me? I want to feel something. I really do...