One morning
January 5th, 2008 by kokkitI woke up feeling weird today. I woke up pretty late too. I felt really bad, just like some days when you wake up feeling down for no apparent reason. Then when I start to think of what I did last night, guilt starts surfacing. I was playing a computer game until 5.00 a.m. I had a sumptuous supper and did not pay for it. Then, the thought of someone telling me that having frequent supper will make your belly bigger came into my mind. Not to mention the food I had was heavenly but deadly. Deadly when you are unaware that bad cholesterol are accumulating in your body. Not long after I got out of bed, I received a call from my friend. We were planning to meet another malaysian friend today at 6.00 pm in the city. The moment my mobile rang and my friend’s name appeared on the screen, I knew something bothersome was going to happen. I realized it is not because I dislike my friend who rang me. But, rather I just didn’t feel like traveling by train to the city just to meet this malaysian whom I do not know. I just spent the previous night fishing and I do not want to go out tonight. But, it’s funny because I feel obliged to go with him to meet this new person. I feel obligated because I should help this person who is a buddhist just like I am. Furthermore, he’s in a foreign country, I feel it is my responsibility to help him. Immediately I felt that conflict within myself. It’s always hard when you know what’s the right thing to do but it feels easier to not do it. Or do I really know?
Why is it sometimes we try to live to other people’s expectations? It’s really difficult sometimes when I try to meet others’ expectations, to compromise what I really want to make others happy. I always try to be a nice person that everyone will like. When I think about it deeply, I realized that I want to create a "good person" image. The "good person" image that I have learnt while growing up. When I bring this too far, everything becomes self-centered. It becomes ironic then when helping people is for the purpose of ‘constructing my ideal image’.
Well, fuck those expectations! Fuck it when I think I need to live to their expectations so that they will like me. Fuck it when I feel I need to be the ‘good boy that meets the expectations of others’. Why do I have to be so polite and considerate when I feel uncomfortable doing so. I realized that issue here is that I do not have the courage to live the life I want or be who I want to be.
I realized that life is made up of expectations. I will need to examine them and not forget what I really want. I realized that we cannot completely live without them either for we will also be selfish when we take it too far. Balance then is the key?
But, I know it’s always nobody’s fault. We always have power to decide how we want to feel. We also have the power to decide that nobody should affect how I want to feel. The challenge then is to know what I really want and keeping at it regardless of what happens.