As a human
race we hurt people, those we have loved, lost, cherished, even despised. The hardest
part for me is realising someone who was once your world has now changed their
mind, they dislike you resent who you are, even hearing those words can destroy
your hopes and aspirations, how they inspire and spur you on in life.
The worse
thing I have heard is not an insult, nor an abusive message just a simple I don’t
like who you are, this was from someone who I looked up, loved, and respected
who’s opinion meant so much to me, that I have to question whom I am, and what
a bad person I must be for them to use those words of me.
It doesn’t matter
how long ago they were said, or how my life moves on or not. Those words in an
instant destroyed my confidence, filled me with further self-doubt, and set me
back. I thrive of other peoples support, maybe that is being dependant but I
feel we all do in some ways.
One day I
hope to show them they are wrong, but in the darkest corners of my mind, I know
quite simply they are right. There is no solution for this no remedy, but do me
one favour, those you love and look up to, tell me once in a while, it could
mean so much to them and their own battles.
You never
know you may hear something in the future, someone saying the same to you.
Because in a way the depressed, the one’s who battle the demons, we are the
strongest of them all, as we fight every day, just to see a tomorrow, so maybe
we don’t believe there is a future, but we are here and trying to make a
difference, remember that please.
Just remember who you are, and how far you have come, when those around you are being so hard.
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