Moving on

Some people have the amazing power to play with our minds. Perhaps, we ourselves give them that key to messing with our heads. Howsoever much I try to move on from the hurt, betrayal and disappointment, she comes to haunt me again! Indeed, this must be re-playing with top speed inside my brain. And out of decency and respect, when I haven't even disclosed our problems to anyone, she questions me about it. Is this being straightforward or people have no shame? I dislike venting and harsh words, because I believe in forgiving and forgetting. This, however, is stuck to me like an ancient ghost. I have decided to stop responding. Enough now. If it's affecting me so much why should I give it so much importance? Detachment from all evils and sins, is the mantra.

A cup of green tea should do some wonders. And, the only solution to this is immersing myself in work. In fact, all broken hearted, jilted people must adopt this! Drown in good things- work, studies, reading, an hobby, or running. It works. I've read of writers expressing their anguish through their stories, and painters via their art work, for lesser mortals like me, a blend of these two should work.

To all people recovering from a breakup, bad business deals, troubles at work or school- get up and get moving. Do not wallow in misery. Bad deeds haunt all. So, what goes around also comes around. Even if you can't be cheerful at this moment or refuse to believe this happiness therapy, have faith. A new morning greets all. Look up for the sunshine. Go out in the sun. There's more to life than getting affected by somebody's words and actions. Say YES to life! And keep counting the moments. The gift of a happy life is not just in serving others but also being happy yourself. That said, this is my last post on getting myself treated like this at the hands of an unworthy person. From now on, no more misery. Life beckons everyone!