Oh, 2016!
I can hardly believe that 2017 is just around the corner. I'm
not even led to believe that things would change or would be different,
considering the fact that there’s a new year ahead. Not to be pessimistic about
the resolution thing, but aren’t we given an opportunity to wake up each day along
with a chance to change or make a difference ourselves?
In all honesty, I am still that kind of person who would
spend her weekend morning alone and scrolling down her Facebook timeline. I
would still be considered a couch potato, considering the long list of movies I
want to watch and maybe lose myself in. Not that doing so is considered bad,
but I know myself too well that if I rather lost myself in books or maybe
writing my own stories, I would have been productive. I would have felt worthy
of food and sleep, and maybe feel fulfilled before my head hits the pillow
before I drift off to sleep until the sun rises in the morning.
I'm not putting a lot of pressure to myself. It’s just the
way I am and have been raised my entire life. Having grown up with my grandparents
has made me feel aware of the fact that one must strive to be a better person
every single day. Like, you have to continue to be industrious and make
something out of it. Be productive and let God do the rest.
Sometimes, I seem to get away. What’s even worse is that
when I normally do get away, I don’t feel any less at ease. I guess one excuse
would be how awfully tired I am that everything has been the same and the fact
that it does is tiring me out. Wow, what a childish excuse! Although the world
seems to be getting worse at some point that people eventually lose hope and
get tired, they don’t give up.
2016 has been a productive year, despite everything. I have
learned to conquer some of the demons that have done nothing but drag me down,
but having conquered them have made me stronger. I’d be lying to myself if I would
be saying that because of this, I am ready to face the real world, because the
answer would be no. Well, not yet. But the fact remains to be seen, I have
still conquered my demons and that shows development and growth. I'm not putting
that aside if I know far too well that I’ve done the best that I can to become
a better person altogether.
I remember the start off the year, 2016. I was heartbroken
by something that I must consider to be classified. Way to start the new year,
huh? I didn’t know how much strength was taken away from me at that time but what
was worse is that I didn’t know how I would be able to confront the problem and
conquer my brokenness. I didn’t want to fight back or cause any trouble,
complain or do self-harm because that will never be the answer. In the end, I distracted
myself. Yes, that’s what I did. I decided that it would be best if I could make
myself happy just so that I would put the pain aside even if it’s still there.
How did I distract myself? Well, I straightened my hair. It was
my first time and most people kind of supported my decision since I was on the
verge of regret. But that choice made my year. I might have even found the
confidence to not shy away from cameras because of it. Sure, there were times
that I felt ugly still, but the blooming confidence that sprouted by the time I
saw the new me with straight hair was remarkable. And it followed all throughout
the year of 2016.
2016 was the year I got a ticket to another country. I visited
Hong Kong and Macau with my family. We went to Disneyland and had fun. 2016 was
the year I had the best retreat of my life. 2016 was the year I really loved
someone that I wasn’t supposed to love, and doing so has made me feel so firm
that I would go to that extremity and break the rules that I have grown up with
for love. 2016 was the year I recruited myself in different school organizations,
naming, Chi Rho Publications, Digital Creatives and Recap. 2016 was the year I joined
the world organization, AIESEC. It opened my eyes to the SDGs of the UN and
helped me realize how daring the youth can be with wanting to change the world
and make it a better place for the future generations to come. It even helped
me socialize more and help me get out of my comfort zone. 2016 was the year
that made me hang out with my highschool friends even more, as it reminded me
that I am never alone and there’s always a room to be a child sometimes. 2016
was the year that made me realize how far friends would be willing to go for
you, just to be able to spend a day with you. 2016 was the year that made me
realize that I could also help people, whether volunteering at Home of Joy, wanting
to donate my hair, helping my friends with their stories since they aspire to be
writers, cheering people up and reminding them of their worth, applying the
SDGs, publishing Gabriel’s Garden and so much more. 2016 was the year that made
me feel free to take pictures of myself. 2016 was the year that made me feel
free to take pictures of beautiful things along with appreciating the exact
moment that makes you put down the camera and just simply enjoy it yourself.
2016 was the year that made me appreciate learning a different language. 2016
was the year that made me realize how less I know of the world that makes me
realize that I have to lessen my ignorance and know more about world history so
that it will help fuel my stories and be more aware of what’s happening. 2016
was the year that made me appreciate music even more. It is a friend that I can
go to when I could no longer be any productive even more with my eyes and
hands. 2016 was the year that made me realize that I could no longer drink
coffee because it is bad for my heart. 2016 was the year that made me realize
that God is merciful and that despite the challenges, He won’t let you go
through something that you can barely handle. 2016 was the year I felt His
presence through the people I care about the most in my life. 2016 was the year
that made me feel close with my brothers in some way. 2016 was the year that
made me realize that I could still love the same boy, and that I am strong
enough to not have given up on him when the year started, because if I did, I won’t
be seeing the same wonder I have seen in him in someone else. I know myself too
well that I am not ready to let go of him just yet. 2016 was the year that made
me feel that I have to grow up this time.
2016 was even the year that made me appreciate Harry Potter.
I'm not saying that all these things are not considered a
progress in growing, because it is. I'm not complaining or regretting the fact
that I could have done more because I’ve done what I could.
At least, there’s a new year to look forward to. Here comes
a new dawn.

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