catowice
I'm not from katowice!
- Jun 17, 2022
- 55
So why is it that it's much easier to live for others than to live for yourself?
(no, they're not my kids)
I have two little cousins. They're about half my age as of now, but we get along surprisingly well, a lot of fun with games and books and trolling the adults. Coming from someone who had a very unhappy school life, it's almost as if I got to grew up afterall with them you know? :)
It was one of their birthday a few days ago. Even though I see them every week, I only noticed now how well they grew up, and what surprising maturity and signs of talent. For what they were able to, I think I'll be able to do anything to give whatever is it they will need to just do something at a very high level, as with what I did when they were little and they cheered for me back then.
As with my school life, I didn't have a very happy family either. My parents got divorced 20 years ago, and my childhood (other than getting bullied) is filled with lousy attempts of them getting back to each other but ends up getting violent. My mom was a caring person, definitely not the best, and it's not easy to keep up with all that's happened. She's also old now, I consider me and her done for anyway, at a timeline close enough (she would be "alive and well" by most standards).
They're my cue for recovery for now. There is the possibility of something happening to them and I'll lose my motivation to live again. But that's fine, for the past few years I had to rely on someone else to live for.
So then why is it that it's much easier to live for others than to live for yourself?
(no, they're not my kids)
I have two little cousins. They're about half my age as of now, but we get along surprisingly well, a lot of fun with games and books and trolling the adults. Coming from someone who had a very unhappy school life, it's almost as if I got to grew up afterall with them you know? :)
It was one of their birthday a few days ago. Even though I see them every week, I only noticed now how well they grew up, and what surprising maturity and signs of talent. For what they were able to, I think I'll be able to do anything to give whatever is it they will need to just do something at a very high level, as with what I did when they were little and they cheered for me back then.
As with my school life, I didn't have a very happy family either. My parents got divorced 20 years ago, and my childhood (other than getting bullied) is filled with lousy attempts of them getting back to each other but ends up getting violent. My mom was a caring person, definitely not the best, and it's not easy to keep up with all that's happened. She's also old now, I consider me and her done for anyway, at a timeline close enough (she would be "alive and well" by most standards).
They're my cue for recovery for now. There is the possibility of something happening to them and I'll lose my motivation to live again. But that's fine, for the past few years I had to rely on someone else to live for.
So then why is it that it's much easier to live for others than to live for yourself?