this is all just a simple thing but i feel like writing them in here. i know i used to write stuff like this in my own journal or maybe share it with my sister, or my husband or just wrote in on my close-friend insta where not everyone would see. but i just don't feel like letting anyone knows i'm feeling blue. because maybe they'll think it's just another overthinking of mine, or that i'll feel bad because i'm spreading some negative feeling, or worse.. i'm afraid they'd agree with me. because when we overthink, in our head it make sense why we're overthinking it right? it make sense how and why and what happened or what could happened. we are our worst own enemy right, or as niki and taylor swift would say, we're the anti-hero of our own damn movie, right? so here comes.. i just want to get it out of my head for now. please don't read until the very end if you don't feel like reading some melodramatic women whims.
i'm feeling blue. my closest ones will know why. my not-so-closest would think i'm feeling okay. but here i am, in the big league where it's a new hopeful place but not for me, the mediocre. from the very first time, i always think that this place is haunting me, because they aren't really treat their kind justice. yes of course injustice is everywhere even at my old place but here, it is the big league and nobody wants a mediocre. i always feeling like i'm so insignificant. i've always been telling myself that it's okay, maybe this is what i need, maybe this is what meant for me, maybe this is like a rest. but actually, i don't know what to think to convince myself that i belong. that i matter. that i am worth it. it's the feeling i had back in college. it is a feeling where i believe i am not worth. but now that i have a children, i'd blame myself for all about his growth and development. when my child hasn't walk i blame myself for not being smart enough as a person to pass this gene to him. when my child hasn't been able to do things or to play things as supposed to, i blame myself for having to work and not spend the day to teach him more. when my child isn't weigh enough i blame myself for not cooking him more extravagant food. so i criticize myself and blame myself for everything. it's my fault i'm not as smart and not as ambitious and not talkative and not really sociable and always try to press this feeling where i know people secretly dismiss me because i'm not good enough hence my child's growth and development is average because of me. i always act like i don't care. always putting up a smile, always pretending i know what's up, always fantasizing about what would it be like to be "great". just so anyone will simply include me. i'm not being frank about anything in here but i think i've pour out enough.
on my birthday few months ago, i told my family that i'm still searching for something to be good at. still searching for my passion, searching for something i'd really enjoy, still searching for a purpose. i know maybe some of you will know but, the feeling of insignificant and this hole in the heart it's just so hard to ignore sometimes. i used to think with what i have in life now.. i will not feel this anymore. but no, as long as we live... we would always have this phase where we question everything, feeling helpless, feeling lost. but it's not just you, not just me, everyone is fighting silent battle we know nothing about. so dear me, i know my closest ones have told me that it's okay and nothing to worry about but i didn't really hear them before. but it is really okay. it's completely okay to feel insignificant and feeling like you're not worth it. at the end of the day, wether people say it to your face or just imply it, ask yourself.. who are they to say that you aren't worth it? are they worth that much to say who's worth and who's not? we have our own perceptions and so did they. i'm not blaming anyone, i'm blaming me. something happened to me that made me feel like maybe their wrongdoings is justifiable. i am this, that's why they're that to me. and now i am telling myself that "it's okay and normal to be failed, but you're not a failure" and i also telling myself that "it won't matter what they think, it is okay to let them get though you but it isn't okay to just give up on yourself" sometimes, i think to myself.. "when i am hurt, but i pretend like i don't, those people keep hurting me (which they don't know they did), then this wound keeps getting bigger, i pray to God, and all these people walking on the street having a bad day not knowing maybe their bad day is 1% of God's way to pay back my feeling of being hurt. so yeah, being a good person is hard. i'm not saying that to me, i mean.. think about it, people think they are a good person but 1 person had a beef with them unknowingly, and they're not good person. it always makes me think.. all this time i'm hurt, and always being cautious about what to say, what to do, how to engage with people, how to socialize... have i hurt anyone accidentally so that i'd feel bad like this now? i mean when i hurt someone i make sure they'd know i was sorry.. but what if i didn't know that i hurt them? just like these people that don't know i'm hurt by them? lol this world is confusing and this post is really all over the place. thank you for coming to my overthinking brain. thank you. but anyway.. if i hurt you in any way... i want to say i'm really sorry. i believe God must've loved you, God got your back because i feel the same :)