INTO FRIENDSTERISM: My Sanctuary
Sometime in the first quarter of 2006, I blocked any emotion and kept my thoughts, feelings and myself into a world of silence and darkness. I did not want to reach out to friends, nor them to me. I was alone. But after quite sometime, I realize that I miss myself, and being me. And that’s when I decided to take this channel that almost everybody takes, Friendster.
I want to express more of me and yet, I do not want to exert too much effort likt talking, painting, dancing and other stuff that would involve too much physical movement. That is why, I decided to find sanctuary in the vast space of the world’s widest web.
My aim is to put on this sactuary what I see and what I fee in the best and simplest way. But I fear chiefly my expression may not be good enough, may not wander far enough beyond the narrow space of my day to day experience as a living creature. I need to look at my own inertia, worries, (sometimes) self-fate, and fear that I write down emotions that people wouldn’t want to hear from me.
But then, I wanted to go back to who I really am. I am a woman, a friend, a thinker and I am ME!
I am never afraid of the voices inside me, so I am never afraid of critics outside me. Fear, I erased, because I’ve made a perosonal decision, because in the end, it is what people will remember about me. The Nerissa who always speaks out her mind.
Friends, I am back!
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i have regrets for leaving my home but i need to, for 7 months here in this foreign land, everyday i took time to read the news online.and until now its the same thing, CORRUPTION.im not hopeless, but i think it takes more years to get rid of this cancer in our society. and as long as there are people in our society who has an appetite for social change this is possible. we i talked to some japanese people, they were amazed by what they knew. we have vast resources of oil, we can cultivate our lands for the whole year, and we speak english. but at the end, they asked why there are filipinos working abroad. and i just looked at them and said nothing.