Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Restart button - PUSHED!

It's time to restart life really.... my 2 months holiday is coming to an end... and I need to pack myself up to restart everything. Well, to begin with, there's nothing that's in working condition at the moment. Work has resumed since 2 weeks ago and it's moving slow... even though by now, every of my clients received their bills. I can't wait for them to pay me up really... meanwhile... life is really like restarting... with full energy and focus and aim. Finally, there's no one, nothing in particular that's making life difficult and that I can't move on. I have no more worries after dad is ... already not within my 'worry zone'. I guess, it's time to start everything anew... and yup.... I just pushed the button.
Whether the future is going to be a bright one or a sad one... well, I guess... it doesn't matter anymore. It seriously doesn't matter to me anymore....
- Restart button - PUSHED! -

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Tawau or KK?

It's weird. This question has been in the back of my mind for the past.... 5 years? Hmm.. well, that shows how long I have been 'suffering' from indecisiveness of mine. Well, as dad is still in the hospital and mom needed company and I need a job... this question pop up again.. and of course all my relatives think I should at this moment stay back at Tawau for my mom especially.
Seriously, I am suffering from not knowing where my 'home' is for a long long time now. Is KK my home or Tawau? I got confused. And I got even more confuse these days. I have left KK for about 2 months now... and I lives with just suitcase which is not more than 15kg. ... I am home at the moment, but I lost my space here... and I find it so hard to breath and to lives here. I pulled myself to take the meal with my mom on a fixed time and I have to perform certain duties at certain time... and I don't have my TV programmes and all with me. But this is suppose to be my home. I was out of breathe and so my brother suggested I should move back to KK before I cannot take it anymore and started to react negatively which might hurts my mom. He called my mom and sealed that thought in her mind... and so, he is asking me to start planning when exactly will i be moving back to KK.
The fear came in.... yes, this is not something new to me. It happened few times when I went back for the previous weeks... and this fear in me comes not only with loneliness.. but also the taste of rejection and neglect. Each time when I need to go back to KK, this fear came in and it's so hard to deal with all these 3 elements. So far, being alone is much better than dealing with rejection and neglect. But it's still not something easy to deal with and many times, I am overcame by the fear, the loneliness and the 'content' of the loneliness........... and many times, I have to deal with fighting back those thoughts by myself....
Is going back to KK will benefit me then? Is Tawau going to help or KK going to help me? What shall I do? Where is home? Is being with my mom is complete loneliness or being alone a coplete loneliness? I do need my 'cave', ... and that's very important. Being here in Tawau, I have no time to retrieve myself to the 'cave' and that's killing........... but in KK, I have my 'cave', and I will end up be in the 'cave' forever and not progressing with works and life. I seriously don't know what's the best for myself.
What do you think?
- Tawau or KK? -

Friday, February 18, 2011

Sincere?

It's a few months of difficulties and I am glad I noticed I need help and I asked for help! But instead of helping (trust me, I did specifically told two of them what and how to help me), they did not help much except of course I do know they prayed for me! What the funniest thing is, they keep telling me they are helping me in all area of my needs and when I told them they are not, they told me either of these statements:- (1) that's all I can do, I am sorry... may be you ask someone else to help. I can't reach your expectation. (2) you don't need me, you need Jesus.

This is what and how exactly I feel on these whole matter. My car broke down, i do not have my phone with me. I saw you and I asked you for help. All you did was, to pass me your phone without giving me the number to call. I know you have the number and so I ask you for it and all you said is (1) sorry, that's all I can help u with and you stand there looking at me and you said, you will pray for me; (2) you tells me I don't need you, I need Jesus. That's what I feel exactly for the past few months.

When I listens to the teaching 2 days ago by pastor kong hee when he told us exactly why gospel was banned in China at Emperor Kang Xi time, I agreed completely with what Emperor Kang Xi said, it's the so called devoted Christian themselves made gospel more difficult to be shared. They talked about God but acted like someone who doesn't know the teaching of God and Jesus.

I did not asked help from those who doesn't know God. But suprisingly, during this most difficult times in my life, it's not my Christian friends, church friends that helped me up. It's all my non-beliver friends who did in many ways helped by encouraging me, checking on me, searched the Internet to get me information and materials that will help me, called me, checked on me, scolded me, reminded me to take my meals and medicine, etc.

On the other hand, those I asked help from, they have literally ignored my existence since my ex-housemate moved(such a relief that is). That is exactly why I need her to move. Too many unnecessary stress and problem caused just because I disturbed her time with her lover (I didn't wanna disturb if I don't have to).

Strangely, things are so calm and better after she moved, as if the previous worries they have on me (they always thought I wanna kill myself), suddenly disappear!!!

Well, I only know they all moves on life happily without needing to worry about me. So, I really wonder how sincere they were when they said they do care and wanted to help me.

So, suddenly... No one needs to worry about me and I am ignored completely! How amazing!!

Were they really sincerely care? Of course not. They just very frustrated because I asked help from them and being polite, they 'helped'. But I know now that they only feel obliged. They didn't wanna care much if I didn't ask help from them. My heart broke.... But I know it will be made whole again by Him.

No, I can't pull myself to equally yoke with them in this. So, I made the step. I know this is a new beginning for me in my other chapter of life! I am grateful I had been in difficulties for me to see things in better perspective. I am disappointed and hurt... but what's worse than losing your faith because of this?

-sincere?-