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Name: Walaa Emam
From: Cairo,Egypt
About me: Faculty of Science, AinShams Univ.
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Tuesday, November 14, 2006
If only you knew.
"It'll never come to that. You'll always have friends and family."

I remembered having that conversation, but I don't remember why, or with whom. I do remember however, that, man, was I ever feeling down on life. Don't they have family? Don't they have friends? Come on, EVERYONE has friends. Give me a break, all it takes is a few bucks to get to where you're going, and the basic drive of self preservation to get you through the ordeal. A job is a job. Anything beats laying your head on an old pile of rags on a winter day that feels like the inside of a witches tit, trying to get some sleep while the world works double-time around you, the city's ants swarming up and down the streets with their W Hotel umbrellas and heavy trench coats, being oh-so-careful not to step on you.

The mind plays tricks, though. Anytime, anyplace, anywhere. Sure, once I was doing all right for myself ,enjoying myself, going out, meeting new people, and generally just putting some words on the pages of my book between page 1 and page 100 ... That, however, slowly became unacceptable. Unexpectedly, the shame I had over every stupid little thing I had ever done slowly took control, making me regret even saying hello to that cute guy at my college. It consumed me, invaded my every thought, and slowly turned me into a dejected, anti-social monster.

People used to tell me not to make waves. Waves cause trouble, and trouble just ain't worth it. So I stopped making waves. I gave up. I don't know why. There's no rhyme or reason. I was just too terrified of the consequences of even the most insignificant actions.
I couldn't brush my teeth. The water from the sink would wake the neighbors.
I couldn't cook. The clicking of the stove would mess up the flight pattern of some random plane passing overhead.
I couldn't leave the house.
TV? You must be insane.
The doctors, I'm sure, had a name for it, I just couldn't remember what it was. Finally, they just outright kicked me out on my ass. Couldn't sleep anymore. Hadn't shown up for college in weeks. They forced me into the world I didn't want to be a part of.

I just wanted to be left alone. I walked through the streets for days, looking for someplace to hide. Nowhere was good enough. I was tired. Exhausted, really, from trying to do nothing. That alley looks dark enough. Let me just sit for a minute, and rest my mind and soul. So what if it's wet? I'll dry eventually, right? I slid down the wall, my knees up against my chest, my head down. A few feet away, I could hear the general cacophony of life milling about all around me, mocking me and twisting that knife just a little more.
I had become..... The Eye of the Storm.
 
posted by Veeeva at 11/14/2006 11:58:00 AM | Permalink |


6 Comments:


  • At 6:47 PM, Blogger calamity

    nice post it is unbelievable but you're describing what i'm turning into at this moment, maybe so far apart we share those feelings. although i try for the sake of living, they said living is a gift and it should be beautiful, and i force myself to try and see it beautiful athough at this moment i'm only fooling myself. yes i have those who stand by me: friends and family, but this is not enough i can't appreciate life if i don't have that what i want. i want serenity in every inch of my body (that would be something new), at times i just get so pesimistic for such a dumb reason. i'm getting on my nerves now, sorry for babling here.

     
  • At 12:50 AM, Blogger Unknown

    Sometimes making yourself capable of enjoying yourself alone makes a hell of many things much better. I live alone like 90% of the time, maybe I still have that single faithful friend at college, maybe this is different. But still...indulging yourself when you have nobody there for you will make you at ease for a while...a long while to be precise.

     
  • At 9:32 PM, Blogger jokerman

    look, its thoughtful of you to think of others but not at the expense of your own. You can compromise, like brush your teeth but you dont have to do it in a loud fashion, you cannot live your life according to others. too much perimeters & borders & forbiddens that society bound itself & now wonders why isnt it moving forward.
    so what if you are the storm? let others be bothered for a change.

     
  • At 2:39 PM, Anonymous Anonymous

    رائع

     
  • At 9:51 PM, Blogger hurricane_x

    gr8 post..
    "It consumed me,...slowly turned me into a dejected, anti-social monster..I slid down the wall, my knees up against my chest, my head down...." ..it's just gr8 :)
    why is it so difficult to understand that some people like be left alone ?!

     
  • At 11:31 PM, Blogger Spontaneousnessity

    they come and go, even family

     
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