I Am Lonely
Have you ever had that moment where you felt like you just don't care anymore? Where you wouldn't really mind if you never existed at all? Lately, that's what I've been feeling.
Everyday, I try to convince myself that I'm okay, that I'm cool with being alone, that I don't mind looking like a lost puppy trying to find a place to sit in at lunch. But the truth is, I'm just lying to myself when I say that.
I realized that I was not okay when there was a time that I got really sick and I had to go to the hospital alone having no one to accompany me. I was feeling really horrible at that time and when I was at the hospital, I couldn't take it anymore I vomited and nearly fainted. Thankfully, one of the hospital workers came over and helped me and took me to the doctor immediately.
That's when I realized that no one is there for me. I am alone. There are no prince charmings, fairy godmothers and knights in shining armor who'd help me in times of need. Only me. That's the sad truth.
Everyday, I pray to God that he'd give me a friend, that he'd help me get through the day unscathed. But the thing is, God can only give me opportunities. I have to be the one to take action. Maybe I should have just asked God for courage instead? What should I do to help myself?
Everyday, I try to convince myself that I'm okay, that I'm cool with being alone, that I don't mind looking like a lost puppy trying to find a place to sit in at lunch. But the truth is, I'm just lying to myself when I say that.
I realized that I was not okay when there was a time that I got really sick and I had to go to the hospital alone having no one to accompany me. I was feeling really horrible at that time and when I was at the hospital, I couldn't take it anymore I vomited and nearly fainted. Thankfully, one of the hospital workers came over and helped me and took me to the doctor immediately.
That's when I realized that no one is there for me. I am alone. There are no prince charmings, fairy godmothers and knights in shining armor who'd help me in times of need. Only me. That's the sad truth.
Everyday, I pray to God that he'd give me a friend, that he'd help me get through the day unscathed. But the thing is, God can only give me opportunities. I have to be the one to take action. Maybe I should have just asked God for courage instead? What should I do to help myself?