The Cost of Awakening You will question yourself more times than you can count. People who once understood you will start looking at you differently. Some will say you've changed. Others will quietly step back. The conversations that once felt normal will begin to feel empty. The environments that once felt safe will start to feel small. Awakening does that. It stretches your awareness until the old version of your life no longer fits the same way. You'll see patterns you can't ignore anymore. You'll notice how fear drives behaviour, how ego hides inside certainty, how many people are acting from survival rather than truth. That clarity is uncomfortable. It separates you from illusions you once shared with everyone else. There will be moments where you wish you could go back to not seeing so much. But you can't unsee it. Awakening isn't a comforting story you adopt. It's the gradual dismantling of everything that was never truly you. It strips away the roles, the expectations, the borrowed beliefs, until what remains is something quieter but stronger. Less approval. Less noise. More honesty. And while the path can feel lonely at times, what you gain is something most people spend their entire lives searching for: the freedom to finally live as who you actually are.
everytime you talk bad about me, just make sure you mention all the good things i did for you when you needed me. tell them how i was there when you felt alone. tell them how i helped when things were hard for you. tell them how i stayed kind even when i had my own problems. tell them how i showed up when others disappeared. i'm not saying you owe me anything, and i'm not asking for praise. i'm just saying, if you speak on my name, speak honestly. do not tell one side and hide the parts where i cared for you. tell the whole story, not just the part that makes you look better.
bloom in you own time. a lily doesn't rush to bloom. it blooms when it's ready. so trust your own timing, too. your moment will come when it's meant to. remember, growth is not a race, and you are not late. some days feel slow, like nothing is happening, but you are still growing inside. so don't compare your path to others. everyone blooms at a different time. like the lily, you don't have to rush or force anything. you will bloom in your own way, at the right time, and it will be worth the wait.
no more forcing things. if you can go a whole day without talking to me, then i promise i won't text you ever again. i'm done trying so hard with people who only talk to me when they feel like it. i'm tired of always being the one who checks in, starts the conversation, and keeps things going. if you don't notice when i'm gone, then maybe i never really mattered that much to you. i'm not asking for too much. i just want real effort and consistency. and i'd rather be alone than keep giving my time to people who make me feel so easy to lose.
even after all the disrespect, i was still kind. i still chose to be calm, speak gently, and carry myself with respect. not because i was weak, but because i refused to become like the people who hurt me. i could've matched the energy, said cruel things, and made everything worse, but i didn't. that says more about me than it ever will about them. some people will never understand how patient i was with them. but i know i handled it the right way. and if being kind was the last thing i gave, at least i can leave knowing i never lost myself.
may someone who's not sure of me never find me again. i'm tired of people coming close just to leave me confused. i don't want half love, mixed signals, or words that sound sweet but mean nothing. if you don't know what you want, please don't come into my life and disturb my peace. i've spent too much time trying to understand people who were never clear with me from the start. i want something honest and real now. so if your heart is unsure, may your path never cross mine again. because i'd rather be alone than loved halfway.
quickest way to lose me is to keep doing something i already told you i don't like. that's not a mistake anymore, that's a choice. if i opened up about what hurts me, what makes me uncomfortable, or what crosses the line for me, and you still do it, then you're showing me how little my feelings matter to you. i don't ask for much, just basic respect and consideration. i can be patient, understanding, and forgiving, but once i feel unheard too many times, i stop explaining. and when i stop explaining, i slowly start letting go. that's how you lose me.
suddenly, i don't wanna fix what's been broken anymore. and it is really weird because the old me would always beg and try to make things work. but now, i'm just tired of forcing what keeps falling apart. i've spent so much time trying to save people, situations, and relationships that were already slipping away. and maybe that's the difference now. i finally understand that not everything is meant to be repaired. i don't want to chase what keeps leaving anymore. some things end, and that's all they are supposed to do.
my biggest cry for help is always asking people to hangout. it's never really just about going out, getting food, or passing time. most of the time, it's me trying to feel less alone without having to explain what i'm carrying inside. it's me hoping that being around someone i love will make things feel a little lighter, even just for a while. because when my mind gets too loud, i don't always know how to say i'm struggling. so i ask to see you instead. and if i keep asking, maybe that's me quietly saying i really need someone right now.
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