I Was One of Them

Hello everyone!It’s been a while since I penned something here.I miss all of you so much.Sending my kisses to everyone.

Well,these days have been very noxious to me. I’ve been busy with work and other related tasks.But still,I couldn’t turn my back on something that I love most–writing.So here I am.

I mistrusted myself many times.More often than not,I used to think that I am a worthless being–

That I’m not good enough.

That nobody will bother to listen.

That I am just a freak hoping for someone or something.

That I can’t be one of them–happy and contented.

But,I was wrong!Very wrong!

I have realized that no one can make me feel inferior but myself.I have allowed that inferiority entered and it infected my whole system.It was like a dreadful malady that spread all over my body.

I was grateful that I woke up from that curse before it completely consumed me.

It’s not what they think.It’s what we think of ourselves.

It’s not what they say. It’s what we say in silence.

It’s not not what they do. It’s what we do in their absence.

It’s not about them.

It’s about me.

It’s about you.

IT is about us.

Have a lovely day,everyone.

Peace and blessings.

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Lebana's Journey 2021

Anabel G. Raymundo