Here I am, no excuses to survive. I've got a very silent place, not too demanding job, lot of free time, very healthy and comfortable life style and I am still looking for sometime in future.
I am slowly realizing that my search for truth is a search
I've been entirely confused about my true calling and my calling for being different. Did I do social work because almost all my friends wanted to do corporate job ? Did I do all these meditations just because none of my friend does it so much - hence making me special and different. What's more ? My trick seem to be working.
Today, I am established as a different person. Many people call me rebel, eccentric and all those lovely adjectives. Fuh, some accomplishment after all these years of drama.
Here I am now, as confused as I was , as unintelligent as I was - Just got better in pretending. I actually wish someone could read this blog someday and appreciate my honesty of expressing myself. Hahaha...! That's the extent I wish to be recognized and known.
All this while ,I feel I've been a pseudo self. I still am a pseudo personality. I guess I know the way out but it's just that I really, deeply don't want to come out of it. Superficially, yes I am still gonna try to be more authentic.