Pain hurts - it's ok to cry

Tonight I had an intense talk with a good friend of mine. He is a person who tells you the truth, and is brutally honest and I appreciate him more than he knows I think. I am a spoiled, selfish, whiny bitch and I'm really sorry for that. I have always known life to be inadequate to my dreams and I always figured it's easier to deny the truth, run away, and forget some things ever happened. I've been filled with ideas that are not necessarily true, by other people or from myself just b/c of how I know life and experienced things. Maybe people aren't that different from each other, although they deal differently with things. There's so much of the world and life that I don't know even though I've experienced so much. I am a stubborn, prideful little girl and I need desperately to grow up. I can't just disregard everything in my life that I don't like or I do'nt want to be there, even though I have been. It's not healthy and it makes me feel like I can just disregard anything, including people. If someone makes me mad I can just walk away and pretend I never knew them. There's got to be something wrong with that. I feel pain, and I need to know that it hurts. I can cry, and I need to know it's ok. I am confused and empty and I have no idea what to do when I can't distract myself from reality anymore. My life is filled with adventure, and excitement, and newness all the time, and when it's not I get bored and unsettled and ready to run. I can't just dismiss people or things that don't make me happy or satisfy my own needs anymore. I need to grow up more than I thought I did still, and I guess life'll be that way forever. Who am I though? Just one mel who can do what for who?! How does someone re-arrange their thinking and try to note everything they've been told or taught and see if it is right and real? One thing at a time I guess, although it seems it will take forever. Probably a lifetime. Freedom doesn't come from what I've been doing. I still don't know how I feel about God still, although it's not something I feel I need to worry about as of yet. Right now I need to try to understand what life is really about and what is real and what is not. What is good for me and what is not. What is good for others and what I can offer to people I know; who I love. I need to give more credit to my parents b/c they do so much for me and I've learned not to take advantage of that, but I also need to try to find myself and be my own person with what I want. Pain hurts and love hurts and life hurts, but also pain can be healed, and love can be great and life can go on. It doesn't have to suck and it doesn't have to be the way it always was. My ideas on life haven't changed much in the past few hours, but the possibilities have I think. The possibility of being real and showing emotion and being true. This could work.




