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Sometimes, we forget. We forget   So remember.  After all that I’ve been through, I   here to teach me how to seek help
 the purpose of life. We forgot that   thought  I would have grown to   when needed.
 we had a purpose in life. And   hate this problem of mine, as it

 sometimes, we forget.  ---  has caused many inconveniences
                  and greatly impacted my life.               It was here to teach me how
 Cut  the slack. Pick up  the pace.                           to say “No” to people, not out
 We forget.                                                   of  selfishness  but  out  of  self-
 Dance  to  the  rhythm.  Love  the   But I don’t hate it, not at all.  preservation.
 continuity. Then fall; and get back
 ---  up again.

                  In fact, I appreciate it. I realised        It was here to teach me how to
 CY  We inevitably slack, be it in   We fear the slack. We fear falling.   love myself again, how to treat   another person from their point
                                                              be empathetic, to understand
                  it was here to teach me how to
 Don’t we just love those streaks?
 homework or chores, sometime,
                  myself better and make me my
                                                              of view instead of my own.
 somewhere. We just stop. Be it
 made to be broken. I dare you
 fate or just timing, it happens. The   But let me tell you - streaks were   top priority.
 SISTEN
 clocks suddenly stop turning, and   to break it now; bruises weren’t   It was here to teach me how to be
 the gears suddenly stop moving.   made to stay.  No,  it  wasn’t  here  to   strong, yet also be comfortable
 Things just stop.                sabotage my life,           with showing my vulnerabilities.


 ---                                                                                                    APPRE
 And sometimes, out of nowhere,     It was here to            Alas, it wasn’t here to knock me

 we stop loving the little soul that    teach me how          down,
 we have lived with our whole lives.   The strength of   to  treat
 And that is not a decision.  challenging     m ys e lf
 consistency.                                                 It was here to teach me how not
                                               w i t h

                                               respect.       to be afraid of standing back up          CIA
                                                              bravely,  no matter  how many
 We forgot. We forgot the times we
 CON  when we felt comfortable about     how to burn          So, thank you for being my teacher
 had fun with ourselves, the times
                                                              times it may be.
                                            It was here
                                          to  teach  me
 ourselves, the times when we
 needed no reason to be proud of
                                           b r idg es
 ourselves. We were happy.
                                                              of personal exploration to heal
                                           w h e n            as I navigate the amazing journey
                                             necessary.       and to grow.                              TION



                                                              And thank you for teaching me
                                               It was
                                                              the most valuable lesson of all,




                                                              To love myself before loving
                                                              anyone else.


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