Benevolence
Just my thoughtsArchive for January, 2008
feeling not so good
After finally making a decision as to what to do about my marriage . I am finding it hard to say the words . Now I am just waiting for the right moment . I feel inside ready that it is time to move on and this is not for me . So whatever is best may god make it easy ameen .I think I am sub conciousley stressed out , because even if I get enough sleep I still feel like I have this funny headache at the top of my eyes , if that makes any sense please let me know .
I feel tired in the head , extremely tired in head . I am trying to rid my self of it , but when you feel you have no energy it is not easy . For someone like me who is always buzzing and on the go right now , I feel exhausted in the mind . Need the strength and courage to move which I know eventually I will get their in the end .
All things come to pass this is just one of those passing moments .
Decisions , decisions
how many more do I have to make ?
imperfections , imperfections
perfection only belongs to Allah
never ending problems
that come after one another
problems never end
but life does
that is how the world is supposed to be
pain followed by pleasure
so many steps
so many decisions
so many alleyways
one has to pass through
thinking it is over
another comes your way
that is life
decisions , decisions
your a fool if you think it is over
Pain
As we get older
we keep memories alive
with pain that we lit in our eyes
pain the heart Carry’s with it
wherever it goes
wishes it can let go
pain makes one wonder
why does one go on ?
where did that peace I once felt go ?
will the pain ever let me go ?
letting go of painful memories
only then will the pain let me go
feeling scarred for life
imagining a permanent indent in my heart
asking the lord for help !
allow me to let go
the pain that I
just can not let go .
That was a poem I wrote a few days ago , as I can not seem to get to sleep because I keep thinking , It is amazing I actually don’t feel that pain that I felt then . Painful emotions can really drag you down , and rip away any hope you once had in your heart . All that hard work , all that effort I had put in to my self development so that I would not feel that way again , yet the emotions keep coming back . That is life striving constantly with yourself . It is all about how you view things and how you feel . I realize now it will be a constant battle to stay alive inside .
When I became a mother
Being a first time mum was not easy ,first of all I did not accept the fact that I was mother . For some twisted reason I felt I was too young to be mother . I even almost regretted the fact I became a mother . I felt so unready for it . I felt I was thrown in to something that I really did not want to be . I did not want to be a mother I was only twenty .
For a while I felt frumpy and silly , I just wanted to be free again . Not realizing that being a mother is the best thing in the world , that their are so many woman out their who want children and can not have children . Something awoke in me I realized being a young mother is not so bad that this beautiful baby was going to teach me something . Something about me , that becoming a mother does not mean my dreams are shattered, becoming a mother will enhance who I am . Yes I do feel old in the head although I do not look old !
I realize now all these feelings are caused by me . My-daughter is a reflection of me , I need to change for me to be able to bring her up well . To be a strong minded independent thinker, to realize her existance is only for god and not for ego . Society teaches us to do things in a certain way , but who says it has to be done that way ? why can I not do it in my way a unique way ? .
I have my daughter now and I must take responsibility for having her . At times I feel I have failed , when she doesn’t listen to me all I want to do is scream . At times I do , then live to regret and contemplate .
Whatever the outcome is I just know one thing , being a mother is a responsibility , it does not have to be a chore it should be something enjoyed . Our children are given gifts to us from the lord . They do not belong to us they are on loan to us , my job as a mother is to shape this little girls personality and make her in to something well accomplished . People think peace starts with the united nations , I believe peace starts with the home .