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This world belonged to me alone where I did not want anyone else to be. I helped me get out of the real world stress. I used to construct my world by writing down substantial events that I felt strongly about and, thus, I used to capture everything I felt about in my words. I have always felt that no matter how much we want to be with people, there still exists a distinct part of ours that wants its secrecy - a part that wants to remain as our secret part of life with ourselves. I remember whenever I used to come home from school, my mother was always curious about how my day passed.
She would just not be satisfied by monosyllabic replies. She always wanted the entire day’s details. It was her insistence on sharing my day's routine with her that made me feel like I mattered a lot to her and that she always wanted to make sure that I was not facing any problems. However, I soon realized that even though I tried to tell her everything about how my day passed, there still were some substantial details that I just wanted to leave out in my conversation with her. Having said that there are certain details of my life which I do not want to share with anyone else, it only stands to reason that those details are either too personal, embarrassing or painful, which is why I would rather keep them to myself than reveal them to anyone else.
Back in A’ Levels I was elected as the House Captain and had the responsibility of leading my house of around 250 people to victory. During the time of elections, some of my very good friends turned against me and the stress I faced was unbearable. I use to come home after hours of football practice and endless days of fights about which I never felt like talking to anyone at all. Even though I knew my parents, siblings and some friends only wanted to make sure that I was all right I just wanted to lock myself up and sort out my problems myself.
Many people tell me that that is just the way I am and it does not mean that every person on earth has certain things which he wants to keep to himself. I understand that there are people who find solace in confiding in people, yet something deep inside tells me that everybody wants some alone time, some details which they want to keep to themselves. Some time back I broke up with my best friend. We had been friends for over four years and shared quite a lot of things with each other. With the passage of time, however, we grew distant and to the best of my knowledge, the reason was that both of us became too demanding.
I wanted her to tell me if something was bothering her, to share everything with me and that probably just started suffocating her. In an attempt to strengthen our friendship, I lost her completely and that is when I realized that may be I just pushed her beyond her limits. I feel that we all feel the need to belong to someone, but the belongingness should not turn into suffocation and this is what reinstates my belief that everyone wants some personal space. My sister broke up with her boyfriend and when I asked her for a reason she said that he was getting way too possessive.
That was surprising for me since I thought my sister was the sort of person who would cherish a relationship in which her boyfriend would be possessive about her, but it turned out otherwise. It has been
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