It’s an irony that how our lives have so much similarity to that of a rubber band. Stretch the rubber band and make use of it’s elasticity, it will never be the same. The elasticity came at the expense of it’s strength and now the rubber band feels baggy and slack.
We make our world revolve around that one person and then nothing matters. The external world has no give or take with this parallel world and none of the factors of external world affects us. We are confident like never before, content like never before, excited like never before, happy like never before. We are up against challenges for we have someone to back us up. We always have someone to advise us, stand for us and be our back bone.
But a thing of perfection seldom lasts for ever. Once our bubble world breaks, we are shattered into fine pieces. We struggle to get back our composure. We go breathless due to the lack of perfection that merely exists in the real world. We try to crawl back into the real world, but we fail miserably. We live in a state of fear, insecurity, doubt and dejection. Getting back normal looks like a herculean task. We try and push people away from us. Friends that existed before become complete strangers to us cos they don’t understand us anymore. We feel lost in some lost land. Yet we strive and we move forward trying to contain everything within our self.
The world we live in can be very delusional, yet captivating and everything that we want it to be but it will never be the same as before.