What if, I was not the same “ME”? Who shall I be?
Inspired by Ricky Martin’s “coming out”,
Allow me to quote the last lines he said that I personally liked and made a mark to me:
What will happen from now on? It doesn’t matter. I can only focus on what’s happening to me in this moment. The word “happiness” takes on a new meaning for me as of today. It has been a very intense process. Every word that I write in this letter is born out of love, acceptance, detachment and real contentment. Writing this is a solid step towards my inner peace and vital part of my evolution.
I am proud to say that I am a fortunate homosexual man. I am very blessed to be who I am. —RM
I admit, I am Gay. Super!
I MISS YOU…
-is often overused and yet underrated.
-is not enough to contain the weight of emotions of what someone is meaning to say…
-can be too generic, because the same phrase is used, even to non-living things.
-it has an immeasurable depth and intensity which can be misleading at times.
-the frequency makes it less meaningful – no matter how genuinely uttered every tick of the clock.
-even how often it is expressed, the longing never stops.
Most of ALL,
I hate to say I MISS YOU, even when or how much I DO,
because it makes the TIME and DISTANCE even more unbearable…
like a dreadful annoying disease… it sucks!
I want a CURE…
Healing suggests TOGETHERNESS…
Can I have it with YOU?