Sigh. Had just written the longest entry in my secret sojourn.
Couldn't share it with all, but still felt like sharing at least something to make myself feel better; knowing that others know.
I guess that particular entry reflected my mood for the past month. The mode I was in was literally 'black & white' - the past.
Not that I wanted; but things simply happened.
I know its wrong to pinpoint someone using his past mistakes, so I'm not going to do that and risk his reputation.
But how do I tell him the intensity of my pain - as it still lives within?
I know why he couldn't afford any mistakes now - because I felt I had been wronged and I deserve everything right now.
But he's human afterall - and he's trying; I know that too.
It simply angers me that I just couldn't be the person I wanted to be - magnanimous, loving free soul who'll give without asking for anything in return.
I still blame him. I know now. Refused to admit but I still do.
I told him the other day we talked. And even thereafter - I still blame him.
I might even be doing that for the rest of my life... and I don't really want that.
It hurts to be living in hatred...
when all you want... is to love him.