Today was a terrible day. I suffered from a illness where I withdrew from society by closing the curtains. I went to an medical center in a different town and quietly waited my time. The receptionist was understanding as she dealt with a lot of difficult circumstances. I stood hereby where ill people were asking how long it was going to take. I intervened on several occasions stating to others that I was waiting and they should be patient. I saw the receptionist breakdown with stress and I intervened by doing a nice gesture. One act of kindness turned around someone's day. The smile was priceless but I kept my distance. I did not want to give out the wrong signals. I got the medication and gave this receptionist two smokes to relieve the stress she was suffering.
In the afternoon, I sat staring at four walls and this caused me to breakdown in a massive manner. I cried to the floor looking at the mamouth task I had promised to do. To be honest I did have thoughts about verbally contacting the third party direct in order to end this nightmare. I did not make contact yesterday was simply because I did not want bring up any duress and the hurt I caused. In the end, I broke down crying crawling from one side of the room to the other banging the floor and shouting two statements. One minute stating " I want to die" and the next minute shouting "I want to live".
It's showed me that sitting on your own causes your emotional turmoil so I managed to drag myself into the Human world and felt a lot better with human interaction. This has happened on numerous occasions. When I returned, the two most precious things in my life broke me down. The emotions bubbled up again but I rested and tried to sleep the feelings of sorrow I have.
Yet, again in my daily struggle, I managed to survive but to be honest with your folk, how many more times do I have to endure such mental and physical pain. I remember when I joined this forum, I searched myself and the campaign of hate that was started by whoever completely destroyed my inner self-respect. Do I forgive my haters one would ask?
I cannot give an answer but I hope when you read this realise I did and do suffer on a daily basis. The mental scars will never heal and I am not asking for forgiveness. I am still here today due to this site and that's why I give back everyday as YOU FOLK DRIVE ME TO REACH THE IMPOSSIBLE. If I don't do it, I want to leave a log to where every human being will understand the pain I endure everyday.
Life is about caring for others with the milk of human kindness and not material wealth. I have no soul but I walk everyday trying to gain soul. Others who hate me, I hope myself, I hope I burn a violent d##th ( I'm so sorry for any triggers I have caused) but inspire others to live. I will write everyday as much as I can. If I stopped one person from committing the final act then I have served a purpose in life.
SIMPLES, LIFE IS ABOUT LIVING AND CARING FOR OTHERS REGARDLESS OF COLOUR , SEX OR SIZE. At the end of the day, we are ONE BIG TRIBE.