hi Lee,
the human heart is murky. even my own dad asks me if im leaving him because of money. i think his side views me as some sort of villainess now.
life is a journey. sometimes there are ups, sometimes there are downs, and to go through all this is to taste life's flavour and substance. i understand that we cannot have it all good all the time. before things went physical, i have also committed in my heart that i was going to stay with him even if he is poor.
but when things go physical, there is no turning back.
have you watched the movie "The Last Emperor"? it is very, very hard for someone who was born in the lap of wealth in his childhood to maintain a noble character when life changes. sometimes the expectations linger on. we would be chatting casually about something, when he would mention about buying this house and that house, as if they were still within attainable reach like in the past. what actions to take to recover the lost wealth? nothing, just building castles in the air.
and then the wrong attitude seeps in. when resources grow thin, they start to eye intensely what one another is getting. ever thought that the way out is not to kill one another over a shrinking pie? the silent expectation to get a handout that turns ever more desperate by the day. ever seriously considered going out to get another job, instead of this futile fighting? not once, just castles in the air.
and then the debauchery seeps in. the quiet disappearance in the night to visit the casino. his friends are people who earn above 5 digits a month? what does he have? this does not stop him from going out with this group. he and his friends can lose the same amount of money each, but the aftermath for each is very, very different.
you are right about the badmouthing. im already 30. i cant be like a teenager whose world comes crumbling down, just because of a few nasty words.
the human heart is murky. even my own dad asks me if im leaving him because of money. i think his side views me as some sort of villainess now.
life is a journey. sometimes there are ups, sometimes there are downs, and to go through all this is to taste life's flavour and substance. i understand that we cannot have it all good all the time. before things went physical, i have also committed in my heart that i was going to stay with him even if he is poor.
but when things go physical, there is no turning back.
have you watched the movie "The Last Emperor"? it is very, very hard for someone who was born in the lap of wealth in his childhood to maintain a noble character when life changes. sometimes the expectations linger on. we would be chatting casually about something, when he would mention about buying this house and that house, as if they were still within attainable reach like in the past. what actions to take to recover the lost wealth? nothing, just building castles in the air.
and then the wrong attitude seeps in. when resources grow thin, they start to eye intensely what one another is getting. ever thought that the way out is not to kill one another over a shrinking pie? the silent expectation to get a handout that turns ever more desperate by the day. ever seriously considered going out to get another job, instead of this futile fighting? not once, just castles in the air.
and then the debauchery seeps in. the quiet disappearance in the night to visit the casino. his friends are people who earn above 5 digits a month? what does he have? this does not stop him from going out with this group. he and his friends can lose the same amount of money each, but the aftermath for each is very, very different.
you are right about the badmouthing. im already 30. i cant be like a teenager whose world comes crumbling down, just because of a few nasty words.