A new day

There are these phases people go through,where they begin to question everything they have come to believe.
I’ve been going through such a phase for the last 6 months, and, a week ago, I realised that I couldn’t possibly handle anymore hurt.
I reached depths I never knew existed.
Occasionally, someone came along, or something happened…something that would pick me up, put on my feet again, but only momentarily.
Every sphere of trust was eroded, everything I trusted broken.

Shed tears that took too long in coming, heard these words from my mother:
“You have probably lived ten years more than you should have in the last 6 months, in terms of hurt.”… And she promised to help me through it, as I saw her eyes well up. Thank you, Mom.

Mom-me-Ooty

And then someone told me something..something I decided never to expect from anyone.
“I am always here for you. You always say that no one can be there for a friend 100%. But I will prove you wrong.”
And that has helped me pick myself up AGAIN…have faith again…be optimistic again, and see the light at the end of the tunnel.Thank you, Aakriti Kundu…someone who held a torch up before me.

Aakriti-me-Sundance

Here’s to a new beginning.

light-tunnel

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~ by cranialrumblings on March 12, 2009.

9 Responses to “A new day”

  1. Cheers and high fives to your new beginning

  2. Aww…
    Two thumbs up! We’re all here for you!

  3. Count me in too!

  4. babe, i’m there with the 100% no worries. luv yu.

  5. *:(*

    What your mom told you shook me up.

  6. i’m not going to say much more than *supercalifragalisticexpialidocious humungenormogigantoidical hug*..

    oh and yeah..

    I LOU U!

  7. 🙂

  8. 🙂 and, let go ..

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