what is strong? what is strength?
I got called strong twice today, which is a lot, given the times i get that for the past 22 years of my life averages zero.
and i don't mean it in the sense of 1-21.
21. Stressed or accented in pronunciation or poetic meter. Used of a word or syllable.
or is it? i don't know. what is strength? what does it mean to be strong?
maybe you don't see the frantic worry that goes on behind the calm. the nightly tears that fall after the smiles. or maybe you don't see the apathy in me- i couldn't be bothered about what's happening around me. the self-obsession, the selfishness. i mean, why am i strong?
i'm not. indeed, i am weak. weak in spirit, weak in truth. if not for the Father, i am weak to nothing.
i'm not strong. i'm scared to death about losing my mother, and then i comfort myself with the thought that i have already lost my mother. does it make sense? that's not facing forward, that's just going backward. that's also not being strong enough to have faith in the One who never fails. this weak faith to put up barriers around myself..
not to mention school. strong? strong is not procrastinating and giving half-fucked efforts. strong is not consoling myself that it's the last semester and i could hardly fail now, can i?
i'm not strong. i don't even put up a strong front.
i just............. am too tired to care. talk about my dead father? sure. talk about my mother who might never mother me? whatever. i mean, it's time to grow up. that's not being strong, that's being realistic. and self-centered. who cares about mummy. i have my own life to lead, i cannot be weighed down by mummy. when i focus so much on myself, i don't need to worry about others. it's not strong, its cowardly ol' kris retreating, isolating herself from the outside. i mean, with no one close, no one can hurt me... right??
Lord help me. help me please. in all my weakness. help me.
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