Happy Ending
We have folks fighting over freedom, sustenance, dominion, harmony, equity and what-nots, and then there are people who are busy fighting over fondness, and even more over self. Now what could be more importunate than having someone clamor about the lack of empathy shown to him? Or rather someone going all about the tiffs spared for him? Of course there may be other issues to mind, but when your psyche gets psyched, nothing and nobody matters.
Yes, we do have one of those days. All of us. When we begin burning in self-esteem, begin uttering things-kept-down, begin to keep scores, begin to hatch a feud, begin a lone trip. We all do that. Someday, sometime. Or maybe every time? And then we have those much awaited face-offs.
The point of all this you ask? A little over the top ‘small-talk’, punches and pillows flying everywhere, screams (did I mention abuses?) bursting out of those windows, silence between those sighs and heavy-breaths, and of course the ______ endings.
There could be well so many reasons for the entire fix. And there would be no point in gunning for those. But the logic says, you either strive to stick or to skin. And there is always, always a choice. We do need to go for the latter when it’s about time to put an end to those torturous insecurities. And we do need to go for the former when you know deep down that the schism is not worth it. But the most important of all is to make sure that we are headed for a happy ending. Regrets are sure going to be a part of anything and everything. Reasoning with those qualms or overlooking them is a big headache, and ours only. Striving would go on, so would the logic to strive. So go ahead, that space there is yours to fill. Before anything, make sure you have a happy ending to fill in there and the rest could be taken care of.