Alone…In the crowd....
When I was a small girl, my ambition was to be a good girl and to win the hearts of all. I felt proud of myself, when my parents proudly presented me before their friends.
In my adolescence, I always pretended to be very serious to protect myself from all distractions. I behaved as a grown up matured one. Everybody appreciated my maturity ..!
When I grew up to a young girl, I restricted my thoughts to suit the financial and social back ground of my family. I honestly tried to realize my limitations.
When I became a wife, I tried to be a good wife for him who gave me a life..
Then I became a mother. Motherhood taught me more about love and sacrifices..
In my career, whenever more and more tough assignments were given to me, I took them as a challenge. When I felt totally tired after a day’s work, I enjoyed that fatigue.
Now, shall I look back to my life? Just to see.. How does it look like..
Hey…!!! I can’t see myself anywhere there……!!!!!!!!!!!
When I was a small girl, my ambition was to be a good girl and to win the hearts of all. I felt proud of myself, when my parents proudly presented me before their friends.
In my adolescence, I always pretended to be very serious to protect myself from all distractions. I behaved as a grown up matured one. Everybody appreciated my maturity ..!
When I grew up to a young girl, I restricted my thoughts to suit the financial and social back ground of my family. I honestly tried to realize my limitations.
When I became a wife, I tried to be a good wife for him who gave me a life..
Then I became a mother. Motherhood taught me more about love and sacrifices..
In my career, whenever more and more tough assignments were given to me, I took them as a challenge. When I felt totally tired after a day’s work, I enjoyed that fatigue.
Now, shall I look back to my life? Just to see.. How does it look like..
Hey…!!! I can’t see myself anywhere there……!!!!!!!!!!!
7 comments:
secondo me nessuno guardando nel passato può vedere se stesso perchè si identifica sempre con quello che è adesso, le persone sono energia, come un fuoco che brucia, cambia forma ogni attimo... guardando un fiammifero è difficile immaginare una foresta in fiamme!
Sorry about the italian but i couldnt write it in english
Thank you...Even though I could not understand completely what you have written, from what I understood, you seem to have got the gist of the post.
Spiacente circa l'inglese ma io non ha potuto scriverlo in italiano
story of my life too... sigh
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its truth
life, is what we lost in time..
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