Crazy Feeling
Six months have already passed after I resigned from my first work as a QA Engineer in Line Seiki Phils., Inc. due to some family problems. If I were to compute, I was supposed to be in Australia by now, with my Visa 476 at my hand. But unfortunately, there are no updates yet about it. And honestly, I don’t want to go there anymore because I think I’m better with this freelance business I’m engaged in. I think before this venture would reach its downfall, I’d be able to save enough to start another business of mine (just like my mama and papa who are good at it). Well I just feel sad I would no longer pursue a career as a Materials Engineer. Well anyway, it’s not too saddening because a huge fraction of our batch didn’t or maybe haven’t pursued a career yet in the solid MatE Industry.
I started writing for my brother on the first week of April this year, started writing a few for myself in May and went all the way solo last September. Overall, I’m doing great financially because I was able to make a down payment for a piece of land here in Tarlac and also buy a laptop of my own. Also, I was able to help mama with our utility bills and even contribute for other expenses.
Last month, I thought I’m starting to have my dreams coming true: an “almost” stable life (I’ll just keep what I mean to myself) and a simple, quiet life with my loved ones. Well I know I can’t have everything. It just makes me so sad that the most important things in my life are falling apart.
First, Papa is really giving us a hard time dealing with him. We really have so many problems with him. In fact, if only he would get out of his miserable life he made for himself, this family would have been perfect. Sometimes, I would even wish that Papa would realize all his faults and have the will to change his life. I also wish he would just say sorry and show us he wants our family back together and that he’s willing to change. But I know, no matter how much we try to help him, his life still depends on his hands. His attitude and everything that happened had a great impact on us. My cousins even left our house because of him. I feel like my sisters left me when they moved out.
Since I’m here in Tarlac, I have no other friends but them.
Second, as I have mentioned my concern with friends, I have not much time to meet my old buddies and I think majority of them are not here in Tarlac. If they were just here, I would at least have someone to talk to when I get burned-out here at home. I know I still have Mama who’s here everyday. However, I can’t tell her everything especially our (Eze and I) problems with our relationship. It really makes me sad no one’s hugging me when I cry. Sigh!
Third, I dunno what’s happening with me and Eze. Maybe it’s because of the distance, or because of our differences, standards and disappointments. What’s happening to us right now is really a tough test for us to surpass. I dunno what’s gonna happen next. So much have been said and done and I’m not sure if there were any realizations happening. I have a lot of faults, but I’m not the only one who’s to blame. I never wanted to be disrespectful. I just want to open my eyes and say what I think is right and do something about it. But I guess, everything is not in place as planned. I’m afraid everything is being used against me.
Whenever I have this feeling I have right now, (sorry got no right term for it ’cause it’s really a crazy feeling) I just want to disappear as if I never existed. I always wanted to fix things instantly, but I know I can’t change things overnight. I want people to understand, but I guess it’s really hard to do that. I want to explain my side, but I guess they can’t grasp my point and just see the negative part of it.
I thought everything will be going well since September, but I see it’s too early to make a conclusion. I know life is hard to understand and there is just one bitter fact about life that is very much understandable:
In life, you win some AND you lose some.
I just wish those whom I treasure so much are not the ones I’m gonna lose. Ever since I was a kid, I already know the importance of the people and things around me. And I always try my best to keep them, to do my part not to lose them. But what can I do if they are the ones who are making two steps away from me whenever I make a step closer?
I’m not asking God to give me everything. I just wish He’d give me those that I value so much, or maybe just a little bit of the most important ones.
