
Some of us got together on Aunty Nor's birthday at Kak Neza's place. We sat around, eating, laughing and talking through most of the night!!!
The Keys to Your Heart |
You are attracted to obedience and warmth. |
In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you. |
You'd like to your lover to think you are stylish and alluring. |
You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please. |
Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with. |
Your risk of cheating is low. Even if you're tempted, you'd try hard not to do it. |
You think of marriage as something that will confine you. You are afraid of marriage. |
In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now. |
Today had been a slow day… Time moves as if it does not want to move… For anyone who knows me well, they know I always start a day with a smile… I rarely grumble about a brand new day even if there is something awful waiting to happen… I like to start a day with a smile, because it is full of opportunities… but today… I just knew something is going to happen… or was it because I didn’t get good sleep, waking every few hours looking at my watch!
I walked to the clinic hoping my patients would come as I was scheduled to have a full day, and I was also hoping they would cheer me up as they always do… but they all defaulted me… they did not come… That was in the morning, so I thought the afternoon would be different… but NO… no one came… Is this why I was feeling gloomy??? Did I sense it?
I could not waste myself in the clinic so I decided to do a bit of reshuffling of tables… I am not sure if the others would like it, but it is kind of different and gives of an empty open space in the middle… I’ll let you know what they think…
My day really had been really dry and boring… the only highlight being me picking up my niece-Hannah… Really… If I didn’t have her this lunch, I would and could have just broken down crying my heart out!!! Anyways,…
I went to school wanting to pick her up, but did not realize that she had moved class… he he he.. I was LOST! Luckily, a lot of the hospital staff send their children there and knows Hannah very well… they kind of shown me her room… that was embarrassing… but as I entered the room, and she saw me, and was given a huge smile and hug… my life kind of immediately brightens… the tears all stayed away!
We were stuck in traffic as we made our way home, but we had good conversation in the car. She really is a bright girl… She really knows how to cheer me up – with her invitation to play with her toys, then giving me a choice to watch a cartoon DVD with her, as well as eat with her… That is rare… She usually just looks away from me… Probably my face told millions of stories that even a mere child could read it…
In the car, she tried to cheer me up by tickling me… I really am not that ticklish, but if it is little hands… they kind of remind me of mice’s little feet and that usually gets to me… I had goose bumps… she tickled me while I was driving… I had to ask her to stop!!! She found it funny that I could not handle her tickling me… so she did it some more... ha ha ha… that was funny!
Any dull, boring, sad, hopeless day… give me my family… any age, any member, any time and any where… They can always cheer me up… *hugs*
When you are unhappy, you tend to think of all the negative thoughts and often, you try to transfer blame, or try to find blame. I often find there is no blame. Things just do not happen for a reason and you just have to believe that things happen outside your understanding for a bigger reason unknown to you now or forever, but there may be some good for you - May it be of a perception or other personal growth!
These are the things that makes me happy… Obviously the list is not exhaustive, but is just some of the things I immediately thought of in the car as I was driving!
Suddenly, I don’t feel so alone… I have people to give me support even if they don’t know that they are providing it… The thought of others in my life helps me to realize that I am not an individual standing alone… I am part of a collective of people I call my family! And most of the time, they are around to pull me through the hardest moments in my life without even them knowing it… I realized I have used this strategy before when I was a student far away from home… Thoughts of my family often is the driving force of me studying and staying in a foreign land without “friends” and “family” to nurture you…
What comes to mind now is this question: Why am I always unhappy? I obviously have issues, and I know this… but to get help and get them addressed? Probably not in
But I do think by writing it down and letting it go from my chest is a healthy method to a certain degree… I just need to adapt a greater coping mechanism for whatever problem that will fly my way… and as other problems I have dealt with, will leave me almost scratch-free!
AND to leave you happy and smiling, I let you read a small section of a book I am currently reading called “Autobiography of a One-Year-Old” as told to Rohan Candappa. ISBN 0-553-58413-8, Page: 33-34
NURSERY CRIME TWO: WHEN THE WIND BLOWS
“Rock-a-bye Baby,
On the treetop.
When the wind blows
The cradle will rock.
When the bough breaks
The cradle will fall
Down will come baby, cradle and all.”
Point one: What on earth is the cradle doing in the tree in the first place? What kind of psycho parent is going to lovingly nestle a baby in a cradle, then climb up a tree with it and leave it there? And, note, not just anywhere in the tree, but right up on the treetop?
Point two: When the cradle is in the treetop, what starts happening? The wind starts blowing. You might think that even the cruelest parent would feel just a bit remorseful and climb back up the tree and rescue the baby. But no. Oh, no. Quite the opposite. The parent self-evidently just sits it out and waits for things to go from bad to badder.
How do I know this? Well, just examine what happens next. What happens next is that the bough breaks. Now, I know for a fact that a wind has to be pretty damn powerful to break a bough, especially a bough that is strong enough to have carried the weight of a cradle and a baby in the first place. So we are confronted by the nightmare scenario, “Down will come baby, cradle and all.”
And that my friends, is the end of the nursery rhyme. There is no mention of the parent rushing to the base of the tree in an effort to catch the plummeting baby. I mean, I don’t think I’d mind if the parent missed the catch, but not even to have tried is, in my book, an outrage.
But now here’s the really sick part of the whole deal. The nightmare tale of deliberate cruelty, staggering evil and trauma-inducing indifference to child welfare isn’t a searing indictment of the contemporary world designed to make us agitate for change and alert us to the dangers of inadequate child rearing in a society whose values have gone seriously awry. Oh, no. This nightmare is supposed to help us go to sleep.
I ask you, what kind of sick individual came up with that toss of the dice?
Part of reminiscing is you look back on what had happened in your life, and what a better record of my past than browsing through this blog...