People tend to think the worst in the hard times. Am I ever
going to be alright? Will I get cancer? What’s going to happen to me? How am I
going to enjoy life when I perfectly know that I’m screwed up? We try to put a
smile on our faces, but in fact it’s only a shadow of a smile. We put our masks
on and pretend everything’s alright. However, deep down we know nothing’s
alright anymore. Even a nice dress or an amazing pair of shoes won’t make us
feel better. I've put it wrongly. It would help but only for a moment; later on
it would be just another pair of nice shoes that takes space in our overstuffed
wardrobe.
How to get on with life then? Is it even possible? There
might be moments when we get so occupied with other problems that the big ones
seem to fade or even disappear. How long for though? We perfectly know that
they are never going to go away even if we try running away from them for as
long as we can. What should we do then?
If I ever get the answer,
I’ll make sure to let you know…