my life inside and out
September 27th, 2007 by mikkalicious17My Life Inside and Out
By: Mikka Donna Paras
All my life I think I was destined to be hurt. My happy family fell apart when I was six. Then when I was ten a heart attack took away my only strength, my grandfather. Since then I knew life would be hard. I had nothing to hold on to anymore. I had no where and no one to run to when I get hurt. All I can do is to keep it to myself and keep it together. My siblings looked up to me, I had to be strong. I had to protect them from the pain that I was going through. I had to have that smile on my face even if I was slowly dying inside. Nobody has to know, but me.
Then my teen years came, oh what joy it brought. I started having friends, but still I kept the pain inside me. I never really opened up to anybody because I thought it was a sign of weakness. Then he came to my life, my first love. He had the cutest smile that took my breathe away each and every time I saw it. I really never liked him at first, he had a bad boy image at school and knowing me…I just had to stay away from him, because I knew it was the right thing to do. Yet God do work in his own ways. The next school year we were classmate…wow!!!
Slowly, we became friends and spent the whole day together talking about non sense. I felt that he really cared about me, the way he scolds me when I’m late for school or the way he tells me that something doesn’t really looked right on me just because everyone else had it. Time passed by and we became closer and closer, I really thought he was the one. Sadly, not everybody meets their prince charming on the first try…lol!!! We eventually fell apart. At first, I thought I only wanted my friend back, but I was wrong. I never cared for someone like I did with him before. Then I woke up one morning and realized that I had fallen in love with him with.
Nobody knew about it in my family. I cried every single night over something that I know I can never have again. I had lost my first love, but I didn’t sat down and do nothing about it. I did try to get him back, but it was too late. Eventually, it was time to move on and I knew it. I had moved to a different country to help me get my life together. It was hard it took me awhile, but eventually I did. Then the time came that I thought I was ready to face him again, but once again I was too late. He already had a family. When I saw his wife I was fine with it, but when I saw his little boy…I was crushed. I started crying out of nowhere, because right then and there I knew my fantasies of being with him are over…what a wake up call don’t you think???
Then my teen years were over right then I knew it was time to grow up. I started dating again and knowing how unfortunate I am with guys, I met the wrong guy after another. Then “Soldier Boy” came into my life, and again this guy swept off my feet. He knew what the right thing to say every time we talked. Yet we could never be, because he knew he had to go away and according to him he didn’t want to break my heart. I had been through a lot with this guy, and it came to the point that I really don’t want believe what he says. Yet when he holds your hands and looks you in the eyes and says “I’m real” it was just so hard not to believe.
The time came when I was ready to move on from him, I was pushing him away to go on and be with someone else. Yet he wouldn’t give up, he wanted to see me for the last time before he left. I was ready to walk away until he told me to give him a chance so when the time comes we won’t ask “what if?” So I did. I had closure that night and I was thankful I did come out and talked to him. I didn’t hear anything from him since he left. I knew by then it was over with me and “Soldier Boy”.
The time came when I had to go back home, because my grandfather died. It was really painful for me because again I didn’t have a chance to say goodbye to another grandfather. I may not had been close to him the way I was with the other grandfather, but I love them both so much and equally. When I went home I had the chance to see my father again and all my other relatives. I was so happy being with them again. I had the chance to see old friends wearing older faces, but still had the same attitudes that once made me laugh. I didn’t realize how much I missed them not until I saw them again. One month had passed so fast and I had to go back here in the states.
After my college graduation, I had to go back to work. I didn’t know what was waiting for me when I did. When I came back one of my co-workers was asking me to go out on a date with him. I hesitated for about a month, because I knew that it’s not really a good idea to date a co-worker. He was very persistent and a day would not pass without him asking me to go out with him. So eventually I did, we went to watch a movie on my birthday. After all it was my 21st birthday I had to do something. So we did, I had a great time with him. We came to the point where we were officially dating and exclusively dating, but sadly it didn’t go anywhere from there. The relationship became stagnant and I felt like it wasn’t going anywhere anymore.
I held on for four months and towards the end guess who came back and decided to say holla??? Yes it was “Soldier Boy” after six months I didn’t hear anything from him and then I finally did. I was so confused at that time I didn’t know what to do. I thought I had moved on from “Soldier Boy”, but as soon as he entered my life again I was once again affected with everything he does. I had found so many things that had been kept to me for so long. It gave me so much pain to find out about things that had been kept from you for so long and all of a sudden it will smack you in the face when you least expect it.
So now it all had to come to an end, with both of them. I had to move on and think of myself. I am just happy that I had my friends by my side all these years. I had been through up and downs with these people and none of them really left my side. We may not see each other every single day, but I know that they’re there to catch me when I fall. I also thank my sister for listening to all my pathetic stories about my life and tell me how stupid I can be. It hurts, but I need someone to keep me straight.
Not to long ago, I went to a retreat that made me realize that there will always be someone that I can always run to. He had always been there for me, but I was blinded by the pain that I was going through and the fear of showing my weakness. Yet now I have come to realize that God is always there for me. Like I said he gave me friends to catch me when I fall and my siblings to stand by me no matter what. Now I am starting a new chapter of my life. Picking up the broken pieces of my heart one by one, till the day comes when I will be whole again. Ready to face the world and say I am happy.



