My Mother Smells Something Weird About Me—jezzzzzz
Pain, Toil, and Privation. I can't believe what happened to me this morning; I imagined it to happen, but not now; I knew I was so much when it comes secrecies, I don't want people to part of it, not even my friends, people around me, and even my family. Not my mother, but this morning I was shocked by her. She asked me, 'what was my problem?' my emotions suddenly collided; I drank my saliva and was about to cry. But luckily, I survived even just for a while. It ended up a question in my head, am I being obvious? How come she knew and felt I am unto something, I honestly go in front of the mirror. Do my face gives her the sign? Do I look so stressed? I don't know; never I tell someone. But maybe that was the present power of a mother; they knew what was happening even without telling them the whole story behind it. But still, I am not ready for them to say I am not yet at the level to share. Maybe when it's done? If that is done.
You might know me as typically just my own, and I don't speak things out. It's easier to write than speak; it was pressing to tell others about my problem. Not because I was overreacting to what they will say, but better just for me to keep it silent for a while until I figure out a possible solution or the correct answer. Directly I will be quiet, but maybe they knew me immediately; that silence meant something. Perhaps they feel I am unto something but never imagine they will be seen. I tried to act normal, but I used not every day I could hide things. There will always be a time that there is no filtered feeling; it's like a volcano that explodes and is about to burst.
Do you know the 'kaya pa' syndrome? It might be the toxic attitude of the Filipinos, where we never spoke things out, revealed what was wrong until the worst wasn't yet happened. 'kaya pa' or 'still manageable when we had a problem we just kept it to ourselves, not just mentally but also physically. Even if we feel something is wrong with our bodies, we sleep and rest. Kaya pa meant that still can go on.
That was me every time. Maybe I don't want them to be involved, for I am not into that kind.
I added that we were not in a good relationship with my father for decades now, and I hate that he comments on something. They blamed me and gave me words I didn't want to hear. I also stopped ranting to one group about my life, I always just read something, and I hate it. I never did it help, but it just added to my frustrations.
So am I crying?
No, I am not.
Maybe that was why I understand that some men laughing are not happy; those smiling are not glad about what is happening. Still, things are going on the wheels of something.
But there was a time when it felt like I couldn't handle it anymore. Should I tell the truth? But I didn't even know what the fact was.
Kaya pa syndrome is one of the negatives. Indeed, we burn it to ourselves, we want to cool it down a little bit, but things are unlike. Unfortunately, some people cannot handle this kind; maybe it's not for everyone. People might hurt, or the worst, kill their selves because they can't breathe anymore. On my side, never in my life that I become suicidal; thanks to the creators also gave me the mind that I know not everyone has; I still could handle overkill loads of uncertainties in my mind, and I hid it.
But what happened this morning? I never said I had no problem with her. I smiled at her, but I had teary eyes. And immediately goes out from her. I survived, but somehow I just gave her some valid reasons. I know I hurt her by not telling the truth. But this time, I shall get to this thing no matter what.
I am lucky that my mother feels the things inside, she was my mother, and I was from her. The blood and flesh are still the same, so I get that she knew things even I don't tell. Just that, I am not yet ready to say her or anyone.
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Thanks for reading…
madaling makaramdam at maka sense ang mga nanay pag may mga iniinda ang anak..nanggaling tayo sa kanya kaya mahirap maglihim sa knila talaga