Merry Christmas everybody!
I am writing today’s post to let out all feelings of hopelessness. It’s Christmas, but ineed I feel very hopeless today. It’s been this way for a while. The feeling of the magic behind Christmas being gone. It was much easier when I was a child. I suppose because Christmas at that time was only about guessing what gift I would get. But after I became a mom, I started realizing that life is about more than just material things. I needed the emotional fullfilment. And being related to someone does not mean that I would get the feeling of home. It was actually the opposite for me when I was growing up. It did not feel like home, and my family felt more like a step family. The more I developed as a person and matured up, the more my eyes and ears were open. Today, I cannot see any magic. Christmas in movies and advertisement is about family gathering together and being friendly with each other but to me Christmas is just a display of illusions. Because I know that once Christmas is over, I would be the target of criticism again. My efforts go unseen, and I myself am called ungrateful without any good motivation behind.

I am just so tired of trying … to be someone my parents would approve of.
I spend the majority of my life, learning to not go into my parents steps. That’s how I got awards at school, I finished my Bachelor degree at age of 28 despite having small kids and I only slept with 2 men and both of them weren’t a one night stand fling. Of course there are things which did not go right for me too but I don’t feel like hurting myself just because someone decided to not care about consequences, the way I did. Despite this all, I still tried to keep good communication. You don’t need to be friends but at least you should be civil. I never force anyone to be with me. I don’t try to involve with anyone unless they show the willingness to do so.
What makes me most hopeless is that my mother does not know what she is thinking anymore. She gave me books about mindfullness and self development plenty of times but there is always a double morale there. It feels really uncomfortable. That’s why I feel lost today. I’m tired. I just wish to get a job and move far away from here. I want to feel the lost magic once again but I have to acknowledge the limitations. My life will not be any happier than that. At least not until I am a homestay mom. I need to go out. I need to create my own “family”, my own group of people that will accept me the way I am today. And sure, I am grateful for everything I’ve got so far, but I am a human. I do not live to fullfill anyones expectations. I am sorry, but that is not me.
God Bless you !
Thank you for reading!