I sank into my cushion-chair. I was tired, of life, of people, and of being tired. I was tired of being ignored, tired of being overlooked, tired of being that person that no one really liked but were just too polite to say so. I was tired, of being hated.
- A quote from one of my future books (hopefully)
Opinions.
Other people's opinions. As much as you hate to admit it, they do matter to you, don't they? How you look, how you behave, how you speak. You're always thinking (overthinking) about what other people think of you, but have you ever thought of how you think of you? Why do we always believe in negative opinions that other people have of us?
Let's look at it from this angle.
Is worrying going to help? Can you really change the way someone thinks about you? Can you really change their behavior towards you? No, you can't. Worrying is going through the same difficult situation twice, which means twice the pain, but is it going to solve it? What you can do, however, is to change the way you react to it. They don't like you? Adopt the attitude of ''So what?''
So what if someone does not like you?
The world is composed of 7 billion people, all unique in their own ways. You'll find someone, if not now, then soon.
So what if people judge you?
They don't know you and if they think you're bad, doesn't mean you are.
So what if they hate you?
You always, Always have yourself to love, but only if you choose to do so.
So, do such opinions really matter?
Focus on something more important, maybe homework or a project that's due soon. Don't give the time of day to such thoughts and to such people, cause, honey, they don't deserve it. Use that time for yourself and make it count.
Life.
So moving on to something slightly different, but along the same line.
A fine beautiful morning, my family and I were headed to the Mangalore airport. On the way, I remember quite clearly, noticing this sweet little puppy playing about on the edge of the road, around a few wild bushes that grew there. It looked so happy, prancing about joyfully. A while later, we were about to back out of the parking lot (we had stopped nearby at a local restaurant) when our driver told us, with sadness in his eyes, to look behind.
That, was what opened my eyes. The puppy, that I saw minutes ago, was lying there, deeply wounded and dead. We got to know from our driver that a car behind us had hit the little guy and he had died on the spot.
This is life. That's us, the puppy, and the accident, eventual death. However, the only difference, is that we are stressing out every second of our life. We don't know what's coming, we don't know when we are going to die.
So, on to advice of the day (probably cliche, but you can't deny it's truth)
Don't give a damn about what other people think.
Because none of that matters. Only you matter to yourself. Don't base your life on other people's expectations, do whatever you want, make your own mistakes, be the wonderful person you already are and remember that no matter what happens, life goes on, and you will get over bad times.
Life is short, so don't waste your time thinking about what other people think of you. So basically, enjoy every moment, smile, laugh more and most importantly, live.
Also a huge shout-out to
- My parents, for being the best
- Baden, for being my writing buddy
- Bhaiya, for un-complainingly reviewing my work
- Carol, for always supporting me
- Palak, for listening to my endless chatter
- Pratha, for being my inspiration
Thank you so much ♡♡♡