i used to think
That love was magical
That when you would fall in love with someone
It was everything you wanted and more
And that the sun would rise and set with this person
And I do still believe that
With my entire being
I just don't believe it's for me
I no longer believe I have the opportunity for that in life
And it's ok
I'm perfectly ok with it
Truly I am
It's not that I don't want to love again
Because I do
It's that.
Things are different.
My life is different.
It's all about my girls.
They mean the world to me
They are my everything's. My darling Angels
A mother could not be more proud
Of such 3 magical beings
Well ok
A lot of mothers
Most mothers (thank God) feel this way
Hooray for moms
But.
Maybe my choices in life got me to a point where
It's not out there for me
Truthfully
I can be okay without it. I truly can.
And especially right now
When it will just make things complicated
That's not what I need
Sure
Everyone wants to be loved
Even more importantly
We want to love
But for now I have the girls to attuned to
I have their happiness to think of
They did not chose this life
They did not chose for the situation they are going through (divorce)
So.
You know what
I can accept
And live with it perfectly fine.
If it means a better life for my children
Then so be it.
I do love men
What's not to love, right?
But I don't need to bring anyone around them
I don't need to introduce them to people they shouldn't be meeting.
Ugghhh.
I really can accept it
Who needs to love just one person anyway
When I can go around loving the entire world (like Jesus, not Magdelena).*
I know it's offensive for some people that I compare myself to Jesus. Obviously I am not Jesus, obviously. Let me introduce myself. Massiel Galla at your service. But wasn't it Jesus who said he was no better than anyone else though. Didn't he?
I am compelled to write. It helps me digest and interpret my ruminations. Here I present them in complete truth.
Thursday, July 21, 2016
Had a hard day
Confusing day*
Spoke to probably one of the absolutely smartest people I've ever talked to.
A guy with a great heart. Good, good man.
And he had me upside down
(Head out of gutter please)
Looking at things from so many sides
Because
It can be fun
But it's all a shit show
It's all people doing the best they can
In what life gave them
And having to look hard at yourself
And how you ended up how you did
Holding up that mirror to yourself
That's a hard pill to swallow
Isn't it?
But you never learn more
Than at that moment
When the vail of your masque gets peeled away
The one you never even reveal to yourself
The one you're scared to talk about
If you let yours to recover from that
With humility
With acceptance
With gratitude
And truly learn from it
Life will change right?
Once you become truly aware
What choice do you have
Can't live in denial forever
Right?
God, I am confused. God please show me the way. God please open my heart to your plan for me. Because I know. My life is not my own. It is really your life. The life you gave me. And I am trying so hard to be here to serve it.
*so excuse my previous writings for the day. My thinking is very skewed today.
Spoke to probably one of the absolutely smartest people I've ever talked to.
A guy with a great heart. Good, good man.
And he had me upside down
(Head out of gutter please)
Looking at things from so many sides
Because
It can be fun
But it's all a shit show
It's all people doing the best they can
In what life gave them
And having to look hard at yourself
And how you ended up how you did
Holding up that mirror to yourself
That's a hard pill to swallow
Isn't it?
But you never learn more
Than at that moment
When the vail of your masque gets peeled away
The one you never even reveal to yourself
The one you're scared to talk about
If you let yours to recover from that
With humility
With acceptance
With gratitude
And truly learn from it
Life will change right?
Once you become truly aware
What choice do you have
Can't live in denial forever
Right?
God, I am confused. God please show me the way. God please open my heart to your plan for me. Because I know. My life is not my own. It is really your life. The life you gave me. And I am trying so hard to be here to serve it.
*so excuse my previous writings for the day. My thinking is very skewed today.
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