"Pagpasensyahan mo na... "
"Pagbigyan mo na lang..."
"Wag mo na lang patulan..."
Those were the common filipino words (translation: "extend some more patience", "cut it some slack", "don't fight with it") that I have grown up with. my parents were the first to tell me to back off when someone is bullying me or making me sad. They'll tell me, one of those words and i'm not suppose to argue anymore. Even if I was the one abused or victimized.
And so i grew up well liked by everyone, without enemy nor have had an open disagreement with anyone.
Everyone liked me except for myself.
For a long time, I was a doormat and allow people to walk all over me, keeping in mind what my parents have always taught me. I can't defend myself, I was raised like that, to please everyone.
That's when life becomes a routine and lose it's appeal.
All those times, i thought I was being ungrateful for being unhappy and always angry inside.
only later did I realized how much those years of letting people abused my rights have changed me. I was a bitter person. I'm becoming abusive too. what i have tolerated for so long becomes me.
i'm hard to anger but when I get angry- it's frighteningly out of control.
I hurt the people I love. i turn them away. i said hurtful words that I can't take back.
I'm unforgiving.
I've become the person I used to hate.
I searched long and hard- seeking the answers to my uncontrollable anger and outbursts.
When i realized all this, I've started to relearn on how to love myself.
I've begun to assert myself. and it felt damn good.
The first part is the hardest. That is asserting myself in my family. It is where it all started.
I'm still working on my self esteem issues but I feel a lot more alive now than I have been before.
one thing sure, I will not play safe nor go with the flow anymore.
disagreeing can't do just as much harm as always agreeing. Being a doormat have taken the life out of me. I will be living the way that I think is right.
isn't corruption, is to know that something is wrong and yet you won't do something about it?
I was corrupted. Inside I know what is right, but I did not do anything to correct it.
This blog is my means of healing myself. I write everything that I feel. I don't mask it or alter it with kinder nor more acceptable words. I can understand if people will ignore my blog because it's upsetting and always disagreeable. I'm not writing to be popular. or well talked. I was hoping to find friends- people who will understand and look beyond the angst of what I write. It's always better to see things in another person's perspective.
I'm letting go of my personal grudges and is choosing magnanimity.
I will no longer be the victim, nor will I'll be abusive.
I know it is not as easy as that, but now that I'm aware I will be checking my actions every so often to make sure that I will not fall into that pit of self pity and taking revenge.
I have only started recently to put all this ideals into action and yet, I'm starting to be who I used to be. the real me that I used to like. I have uncover my real passion and was having a great time doing what used to be boring. My childhood dreams resurfaced- i actually now have a clear idea of what I want the future to be. Before I used to frustrate my well meaning friends when they will asked me to decide on where to eat or go. I have no idea of what i want. I just allow them to decide and I will adjust to it. That's how it has always been. But now, it's so easy to know what i want.
Call me opionated, unconventional, unorthodox,disagreeable or even warfreak. But I will not be a doormat ever again.
Had i been raised unobstructed - I know I would have been part of school rallies and EDSA's. I have far too much passion against injustices that I will not be contented to sit around and do nothing.



