At the beginning of this year I was attempting to make this Vesta's
year. It failed. I couldn't get the hang of myself and keep myself
disciplined. Suffered from a health issue that made me extremely
tired and indisposed. I'd sleep in pain and most of my time I'd be
hanging around the internet aimlessly.
Instead of judging her guilty (and being so disappointed with
myself), I looked inside and followed her steps. And I saw how her
job is much more complex than it seems to be. It's like when we
easily judge mayors and other administrator for some clear
mismanagement but we don't see how their work is much more beyond
that.
So I realized I got so used to being me that I sometimes forget what
a silly pityful being I am, and in the outcome she just seems the
most potent force inside me. Couldn't she destroy them dark feelings,
but she did refrain all this hatred and frustration. And that's one
amazing achievement. All this painful stream was mostly directed
inwards. It doesn't affect others for I shut down to a
self-destructive quietude.
Maybe this is all but a comforting lie I'm telling myself to get a
peaceful night rest. It might be, but I don't care. In spite of all
her mistakes, just when I think all she puts up with... I hope that
would be my own notion of maturity, to bear with circumstances in
spite of what they do with us inside. Just when thinking of all the
troubles I avoid for knowing what they will bring me, that's one very
wise act on my side.
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