Coming Out Of The Box
Sunday, December 17th, 2006
"I lead a small life. Well, valuable but small. And sometimes I wonder, do I do it because I like it, or because I haven’t been brave?" (Kathleen Kelly - You’ve Got Mail)
I’m an only child. Growing up, I was used to being pampered almost all the time. Though I too had my moments of getting some "discipline" (actually, I had quite a lot of that when I was young), a lot of people would still see me as a spoiled kid, a fact that I won’t deny. Don’t get me wrong ‘cuz I’m not a brat. I’m just used to getting almost everything at my bidding. I’ve been sheltered, protected, and restricted, but I’ve been very well-provided.
I’m at this stage of my life when I’m starting to think…why is it that at the age of 25, I still feel like a kid…still sheltered…still restricted…still lost? And I wonder, is it really because I like staying on this spot, the same spot that I’ve been accustomed with for as long as I can remember, or is it because I’m too afraid to test the waters and tread the path toward the unknown?
I hate being a coward. And now, it seems that that’s what I am. I know I could be more, if only I had the courage to get out of my own comfort zone and see what’s out there for me. Right now, I’m going through this process of self-discovery and contemplation, and hopefully, at the end of it, I would be able to achieve what I truly desire, and reach my full potential so that I could be the best that I can be.
I’m keeping my fingers crossed.
