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Sunday, September 12, 2004

Sept12, i'm sure many will agree with me when i say that writing blogs is a therapeutic routine. it's a safe space where we create for our own; where we can leave our daily thoughts, our life story behind: our sadness, our pain, our struggles, our thoughts deep within us, our values, our plans for the future...everything.

at this moment in time, i'm thankful that i have this safe space, where i can runaway from when i feel i need to be alone or even when i feel neglected or brushed away by friends around. this is where my words within me run free-flow; where the feelings from the bottom of my soul emerge; where a part of me is revealed in a transparent fashion.

i seriously hate it when people around do not have time to stop and listen intently to what i want to say. it's pretty sad that some people just like to assume and anticipate what you want to tell them. some others just need to rush to somewhere else. there are also those who do not give you a chance to speak up because you have the reputation of being 'long-winded'. well, perhaps being extroverted, talkative and expressive makes me feel neglected in all the ways mentioned above. well, i've grown to understand that not everyone is trained to be a patient listener and that, not everyone in this world is interested in what i've gota say. this is something really saddening, isn't it?


~gracie left a note at 8:26 pm