By: Nana
Coming
from the story of an ordinary human being, just like you. She is currently an
extra in other people's stories but remains optimistic with her convictions. She sometimes dreams of becoming the world's main character and surrenders to the world's harshness. Maybe those currently walking in the
void while believing that "God exists." filled every footstep walking
with doubts. she could say that he
almost gave up on his life, and finally, the word 'almost' became the word
'often.'
Who
was born initially in a cypress family, in the end, had to feel heartbroken by
a daughter's 'first love.' Does she care? Maybe in other people's eyes, he
doesn't care. But does anyone know? She whispered to her pillow on a third of
the night. She shared her tears with her hoarse voice, which was almost
desperate. The heartbreak left an invisible scar on her soul. She allows her
soul to be consumed by a pain that doesn't even have a cure. How can she trust
others when her 'first love' left this invisible scar? How did she survive?
When she looks in the mirror, she again says, "is it me"? Why can I
survive" many have dialed even though she doesn't understand; why can she
survive?
Other
people might interpret the support system as another human who provides support,
but not for her. She can survive because of the non-human support system she
has. Dreams, ideas, ego, and even revenge can be a sound support system for the
right people. Where she can now survive is no longer for his family, no longer
for her friends but really for her life. To defend her ego, achieve her goals,
and prove that she can be without the mental destroyer under the guise of
family. Is she selfish? What is more important than yourself? What is more
valuable than yourself? Are there people who are not selfish? If she doesn't
think about himself, does anyone else think about him?
It
was a long journey to get to this point. The point where she wanted to share
the story through short writings that might mean nothing. When she looked back,
she was so proud of himself that she got through it all. All can not be
separated from the role of the burdened support system. The struggle to pursue
the dream of a bachelor's degree at the end of her name did not take away from
it. The effort to maintain sanity in which her environment asks her to get away
from the world quickly. what can she do without this support system? she might
go crazy without her support system.
Maybe
the support system is standard. Perhaps I'm exaggerating if I say, "the
support system is one of my sanity saviors." Could imagine if he did not
have a support system. What will he hope for if he has no ego, dreams, ideals,
and pain if he does not have them? Maybe he wouldn't be writing now, and
possibly his name was engraved on the tombstone instead of the college degree
he dreamed of.
Everyone's
support system is different. Maybe for her, the support system doesn't have to
be human, but if, for you, your 'support system' is human, keep it. A support
system may be a trivial thing that is often spoken about but not seen. The
support system may be there, but you don't feel it. One decision today is a new
step tomorrow.