Something over dinner with a girlfriend today is itching my head this moment. We happened to talk about the past and I surprise myself. Evidently there are still things I haven’t gotten over with no matter the passing of years. And it disturbs me to be reminded that somewhere in me is a secret wound which never did truly disappear as I discovered today. It’s been what eight, nine years now?
Maybe it was my mistake to have put someone up on a pedestal. Maybe I should have been reminded then that despite the admiration or respect I have for a person, he/she too is human. Maybe I should not have forgotten then not to put such an unreserved, naive trust to a person because you might be bound for disappointments. Both big and small. Well, one day he fell off the pedestal. It was an ugly fall. And unfortunately left craters of varied sizes on many individuals’ experience.
I think till now I haven’t stopped feeling betrayed and hurt. There are still questions I have without answers and reconciliation to be made. Hmmm. Well, like I said today I was reminded of the past. How is he doing right now? How is his family doing? Do they miss our friendship and our old circle of friends? Was I right to shun them for letting me down? Do I have the right to expect an apology? Can I learn how to forgive (even without his/her knowledge) and move on?
Even with my ever-climbing age, I still feel a little behind on a lot of things especially those concerning people. If I did I probably knew how to buffer myself from unrealistic expectations of people especially those close to me. Perhaps there are vital things I should know now but will only reach me five years later. That’s growing up a little late. But in the mean time, I should keep in mind that people make mistakes and I should give them some space for growth just as I too need mine.
