Monday, March 27, 2006
Still On High School...
I once mentioned a fellow classmate's name to a friend, she reacted and said something like, "Oh, I don't like her so much. I heard that back then she was talking bad about me." Another time, I mentioned yet another classmate, and the response was, "Her? We were close once, but when she found out that the guy she likes liked me instead, she started to say things against me."
I sympathize. However, these incidents were more than a decade ago. We were all kids back then, prone to envy, foolish talk and pettiness. It's all in the past. You would think that after college, graduate studies, a career and a family, all those things in the past would be considered trivial and all the little resentments forgotten. Apparently, it's not.
I guess as some people glory in those olden days, they also hang on to the little resentments that they had then.
Time to get a life. Sa totoo lang!
I sympathize. However, these incidents were more than a decade ago. We were all kids back then, prone to envy, foolish talk and pettiness. It's all in the past. You would think that after college, graduate studies, a career and a family, all those things in the past would be considered trivial and all the little resentments forgotten. Apparently, it's not.
I guess as some people glory in those olden days, they also hang on to the little resentments that they had then.
Time to get a life. Sa totoo lang!
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Some people just dwell on the past too much sometimes that they forget how doing that can ruin the present and affect their future.
hi, how old is your mother? is she like this eversince? if she isnt, then maybe it's alzheimer's disease? if that is the case, it is but necessary to be a parent to your mom.
my mother is not like other moms, too. not a good listener, and one who values herself than her kids. i mean, what she feels is more important than what we, her kids, feel.
but it is not necessary to brood. one has to live life. a friend is all you need. sometimes, they are better than mothers.
oh, one thing. love and respect her still.
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my mother is not like other moms, too. not a good listener, and one who values herself than her kids. i mean, what she feels is more important than what we, her kids, feel.
but it is not necessary to brood. one has to live life. a friend is all you need. sometimes, they are better than mothers.
oh, one thing. love and respect her still.
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