I know I've been complaining to my mom and sis about not having some alone time for the past few weeks... or maybe for the past couple of months.I've been itching to have some ME time for quite sometime now but it appears that it's no longer possible anytime soon, now I can feel that my readings from gradschool are just quickly piling up.
But the real thing is, I really am grateful. Grateful that I have friends who somehow "kidnap" me from a certain situation, who drops by for a cup of coffee to catch up, friends to have dinner and drinks with, in the midst of my surrender and attempt to be an adult and face all these responsibilities. I'm still not doing a very good job because I still keep on getting caught up in between of wanting to stay and flee, and I am concerned that my grace period will be over. But hey, I am trying.
I am grateful that despite of this so called"busy-ness" I get to do things that I love and have been meaning to do for quite sometime now, and I get to have more pleasant face-to-face catch up and quality time with people in the suburban afternoons.
I've given up of constantly boggling my mind of the things that I don't have and don't do and wanting to do this certain something but I can't. For the past several months, I have concentrated on things that I am thankful of, even as simple as lying in a very comfortable bed and having my ME time only at night in the privacy of my childhood bedroom.
It's the little things that I thank God each night that makes me appreciate life even more... I have sort of weeded out negative influences that from time to time catches up on me, and as my good ol' pal, Paolo, would often say:
"Do not ask a beggar how to get rich because they will only tell you to put a bet in the lottery."
I still remember him helping me figure out by pointing examples of beggars, or "negative force" ( Oh how Tito Boy, my former co-supervisor, loves hearing the ol' bitchy me say that ) to avoid. Hey, Paolo, I think I'm doing a pretty good job taking your advice.
And also, on certain difficult and inevitable situations (that believe me, I did not ask for but somehow manges to land on my hands) I have started constantly reminding myself of a tweet from Victoria Beckham:
"Never argue with an idiot, they will drag you down and beat you with experience."
And very recently I have acquired a "hand-me-down" advice from a friend:
"Your problem are the things that you can control, If it's something that you cannot control, then it is not your problem."
I like picking up pieces of advice from people, people that I respect and look up to, especially when the going gets tough but I learned to filter things about what and what not to take. Because when you come to think of it, there are so many people who offer unsolicited advice and if you don't trust your good judgment and just follow what everyone says (as a people pleaser) you just end up regretting and beating yourself up for it.
Because at the end of the day, it's your own battle and not theirs. They can only do so much.