pride
noun1.a high or inordinate opinion of one's own dignity, importance, merit, or superiority, whether ascherished in the mind or as displayed in bearing, conduct, etc.2.the state or feeling of being proud.3.a becoming or dignified sense of what is due to oneself or one's position or character; self-respect;self-esteem.4.pleasure or satisfaction taken in something done by or belonging to oneself or believed to reflectcred it upon oneself: civic pride.5.something that causes a person or persons to be proud
e·go
noun, plural e·gos.1.the “I” or self of any person; a person as thinking, feeling, and willing, and distinguishing itself from the selves of others and from objects of its thought.2.Psychoanalysis . the part of the psychic apparatus that experiences and reacts to the outside world and thus mediates between the primitive drives of the id and the demands of the social and physical environment.3. egotism; conceit; self-importance: Her ego becomes more unbearable each day.4.self-esteem or self-image; feelings: Your criticism wounded his ego.5.( often initial capital letter ) Philosophy .a.the enduring and conscious element that knows experience.b.Scholasticism. the complete person comprising both body and soul.
stub·born
adjective1.unreasonably obstinate; obstinately unmoving: a stubborn child.
fixed or set in purpose or opinion; resolute: a stubborn opponent of foreign aid.2.
3. obstinately maintained, as a course of action: a stubborn resistance.
4.difficult to manage or suppress: a stubborn horse; a stubborn pain.5. hard, tough, or stiff, as stone or wood; difficult to shape or work.
Never have I ever thought that this 3 words would cause myself and the people around me hurts. Never have I thought myself allowing this 3 words to hurt the people I love and who loves me. Why is it that I seems to have forgotten how badly these words hurt me back then? I hated them but why did I allow myself to hurt others with these..?
13th day since 3rd Feb 2013. 13th day raining.. (Okay, I woke up to a lovely weather this morning) but the weather reflects my mood. 雨过就会天晴吗?I asked myself this for countless times... Everyday I woke up hoping everything was just a dream and I hope God has never created this path for me to walk. Everyday when I smoke at my kitchen's window, I thought to myself ' Why not I just jump down from here and I don't have to go through all these ' The thought of that is even stronger when I'm home alone, drinking cider, bottle by bottle. Yes, suicidal thoughts, I have them. But I dismiss it as soon as I can because I don't want to give up. I don't want to give up on someone I can't live without. Living a life that I don't want, living a life without him, I have nothing left in me. I'm just an empty shell without any soul. Depressed, very depress. Can't stop crying at the thought of us and life was a torture, mental torture. But yet I have to put on a strong front to face my family. I have to fake a smile just so they won't know how I'm feeling. My heart hurts a little more when they asked about him, when Baby Jeorgina asked where is he..
Where was the me back then? Where was the me who always care about others? Lost somewhere I guess..
Self destruction is all I can think of now. No appetite everyday, not eating and I'm only drinking and smoking. I know over-thinking can kill a lot of things.. and that includes happiness. But I can't help the negativeness in me now. Even thought of going to clubs, getting dead drunk and maybe find some flings but I know I will regret the next day when I wake up and sober up. I don't know what else I could do to make myself feel better.. Neither do I want to fall back on Zac even though I know he's gonna always be around whenever I want/need him to. He would have been a rebound but I don't want to do that. I could have made used of him to tide over this period but I don't want to do that either. Because I still have hopes for my relationship with Eric.
Those nasty words and nasty tones thrown to me from Eric.. I don't know how but I don't believe his words. He keeps telling me no one is influencing him but I feel otherwise. He's probably being encouraged to do this to me. To start anew, I told myself to let go of whatever that has happened. Whatever that has happened that made me lost trust.. whatever that has happened to cause our fights. I hope in return, he will be back to who he was.. That's all I'm hoping and praying for.
I need to stop over thinking and curb my temper, ego and pride.
