Letting-go-fobia
It's always hard to pick up a subject to write about after several weeks of no-blogging. There's so many things happening all the time that the blog becomes so little. All sorts of feelings, thougts and emotions inside me. I'm not trying to figure them out anymore. I decided to let myself go with the flow, enjoy the challenging, thrilling ride my life is these days.
There also a lot of memories that come to my mind espacially during this period of the year when there are "some rather very unhappy aniversaries." The aniversarie of a boy with forbbiden future that turned into a man with a hidden past. (the details are too many to be shared here).
I think in the end we all have our dues to pay, things and/or experiences that mark us forever. I feel sometimes that no matter what happens or how beatifull life can get at times I have my own deomons to chase, maybe we all do in the end, I don't know...
I don't think that 1. you can have a fulfilling life without being at piece with yourself and 2. you're gonna be at piece with yourself without accepting your past. This the pin-point of the problem for me right now learning to let go.
Tired of this,
Marius
Marius
My song today: Bruce Dickinson - Change of Heart

