Tuesday, September 27, 2022

Unwillingly step into another world…


It was December last year, it happened from that point…

My hubby’s friends called him to join Count Down party at Siem Reap and we agreed. It was a fun trip of 6 families including mine and more than 10 children, 95% was boys! lol

We had a happy breakfast, coffee and lunch…

The Moms and children went visiting Angkor Wat excitedly with our tour guide’s history telling… Yes, my first time for being there with a tour guide! ^^ And the Dads waited us at the hotel…

After leaving the Angkor Wat tours, we went to the biggest Ferris Wheel in the city…

We had a chilled dinner, plenty of foods, the dinning space was next to the pool where the kids enjoyed to the max in the pool, got up and got foods… Yeah, there were wine, beers, coke and tea… You knew, I’m a tea’s fan! :D

Some people went to the night market at around 10pm while I and my boys went to our room, hehehe… I was tired…

Next day, the kids got up early, cycling around the hotel and pool time again…. Next, we arrived Kulen mountain, walking across the forest coz the road was so crowded… had a nice meal there with natural landscapes…

I did enjoy that trip until I knew they would pay for my family’s cost… I questioned HOW COME?

Then, I knew little by little… My family was the poorest among them…

97% of Them, wanted us to join, knowing our status… They treated us very friendly with their huge generosity…

I don’t need to mention that 3% of them right? Hehehe… Yet, I’m pleased to share! 3% of them, treated me differently, made me feel so small, I sensed the indirectly bully…

Well, I will focus on the bright side, the high percentage part…

They are the powerful and high-ranking officer, the managing director, the CEO, the wealthy businessman and they welcomed my family from when they made friends with my hubby…

I do feel grateful for their kind regardless of social rank or family’s status…

THOUGH, I don’t think I fit in this group…

And I will never draw illusion of my family’s image to fit them,

I will remain who I and my family are,

Never fake my identity or try to look rich even if later I may become rich… XD

And being fair is my moral, especially group trip…

Being where we feel common with, is my preferable…

I alerted my hubby, this must be the first and the last time we would be with them as family trip… I don’t mind him being friends with them, have cafĂ© or such meal with them but just please don’t bring me and the kids with… I don’t feel belonging, I don’t feel right and I don’t feel real…

Whatever, thing really don’t go as I preferred…

Next event happened that I still needed to join with my hubby. I rejected, yet I still ended up being with them…

From one to another one, my presence was there in the group…

The unease feeling is still here in my heart…

But I do agree, I cherish those moments a lot…

New experiences I gain with no large expense… Being with another level of people I never deal with in the past, they know my family’s condition clearly and still accepted us into their crew… Their connection is such the big one, including his excellency people…

Honestly, I feel very weird, some of my heart is excited but most of my heart still cannot accept it… I feel unsafe, I cannot judge this new group yet whether they are sincere to my family or what is the reason behind?

Maybe, I’m seeing things…something is coming, something that is not a gift…

Or maybe I’m over thinking…

 

If they are sincere to this friendship, WHY? Tell me WHY?


Last but not least, I already stepped into this new world…

What if that Count Down Trip represented the rabbit hole and I with my family’s path will be “Alice in Wonderland”?




Tuesday, September 20, 2022

I know, I still go...

This happened…

 

First off, I didn’t know what future of my choice is but later, I found my choice will bring me a very bold risk… Last but not least, I still chose that choice…

 

I gave myself a hope of changes, since no one can guarantee the future…

Maybe the future I heard about, can be an illusion,

Maybe the future I didn’t expect, will be a great dimension,

That is why I stood firmly on my decision.

 

Sadly, last two days, I got notified, the future that I wish to be false, to be just an illusion, slowly become a real one…

What I found back then that can happen, now it is happening…

My choice put me in an empty space....

No access, no stress, no progress…

 

That is not unexpected event,

There is timeline I got mentioned,

The timeline of my end,

From what I decided last 2 months…

 

So, during the active moment, I will need to perform what I should perform, strive for the best even that the best will be ended by Dec 31, 2022.

 

I am wondering how come future can be this simplicity,

A future that can be predicted easily,

Can’t there be a change?

How come the worse often happen and but worth is that hard to happen?

 

It’s about my career, but feel like a love story…

A love that should not take place, yet, I still cannot leave but love that person voluntary…

Even I know that person may not be with me in the future,

He may not become my future…

 

I see the end of us,

Along the way with time is loading like a bombing,

We embrace each other and get memory saving…

An empty heart to know an end; with a love we passionately make it progressing…

 

I did think back then, with an act that can lead to a future I know in advance,

I will be ready, I will not be surprised nor disappointed,

I will be okay to start again if that future really happens,

But when I know this exactly is happening, I still could feel a deep pain, a heart with pins…

 

I guess that is coz I stall a big hope to see the different future,

but the estimated future occurs, that I just feel blank,

Keep asking, how come this can happen?

A bleeding hurtful heart inside, the dry eyes with no tears…


AND a smiley face to manipulate my existing!


Back and forth, I exactly don't regret my choice... But it still hurt me... WHY?




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