Apparently, I seem to like being in a complicated situation. I know that struggling urges my brain to work. And it definitely makes my heart beating, which means I can feel I'm still alive.
Sometimes I get so tired of such thinking of mine. Because that also makes me unfit for the society where I was supposed to get along with my husband and have some children as my mom still thinks that is the best way for a woman to be happy.
I never felt like that I lived my own life before. And I've been complaining and blaming the people around me. But I gradually come to realize nothing would happen or change if I keep doing that. I tried to figure out why I had been doing it and just noticed that was because I'd been feeling as if I hadn't decided anything by myself. That can't be true, though. I just wanted to pass the buck to someone. And I've made up my mind to do what I want to do. Then I can't blame other people anymore.
However it seems to be quite difficult for me to decide what to do by myself. The things my mom has taught me to keep up appearances make me lose my way. They aren't so important for me though...
I think that's why I would rather take a complicated way which makes me think. Maybe I'm just desparate to escape from what I was.
I think this kind of topic is characteristic of Japanese women. I'm also curious how non-Japanese women (especially non-Asian) think.
By the way, in Japanese, 'mess up' means to fill up a measuring cylinder (we call a measuring cylinder 'mess-cylinder'). And I'm definitely messed up now.
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