There has
been endless times that we feel giving up is the only option we have. That to
accept defeat gracefully is the best thing we can do.
Back in
school, all of us came across those popular kids, who were every thing that you
were not and always wanted to be. They looked great in their school uniforms, their
grade sheet looked good, there houses were no less than an exhibition of
trophies in every field possible under the sun. The moment you enter their
room, you rethink the whole purpose of your existence and the possibility of
starting all over again.
If you never
went through all of that, then yes darling, you are the person I am talking
about.
Personally sometimes I feel like punching all
those movie makers and writers who make a less than average loser personality
their lead and by the end of their story they manage to become the most
successful of the lot. We connect with them at the beginning of the tale and by
the time we turn the last page, we are completely convinced that, I am going to
win.
It motivates
you to the extent, that next day at your sports prelims you are ready to give
long jump a shot. Standing in the queue you see all those state level athletes
of your school performing and you think, today is your day. You are going to
perform better than everyone. All the people standing around would clap and
woot for you. All your crushes who have friend zoned you for a zillion times
would come up to you and ask you out, and you would turn them down in all your
glories. After all, they are late!
Yes, today
is going to be the day when everyone will learn to value you.
When your
turn finally arrives, you speed up to the line. You know you are going to have
the longest jump anyone has ever seen.
But before
you realize you already landed, probably less than half the way, in a puddle
from last night’s rain.
It’s the end.
You just became a laughing stock and you wish you had Harry Potter’s invisible
cloak.
Now you
probably need another story to motivate you.
Yes, these
incidents did happen with me a lot of times. A LOT! And I also know that
whether people admit it or not, I am not the only one.
Yes, it
feels bad. It feels unjust.
Injustice
will always be a part of our lives. We will always have that one happy go lucky
friend who enjoyed every moment of their life, while we would be struggling to
settle down in life, and still end up at a better place than us.
Its
frustrating. You want to hit someone in the face.
But, have
you ever considered the other perspective of it?
You have
experienced it all in life. You know how cold the water in the puddle was. The
tickling of the small tadpoles in it. The sudden adrenaline rush before
falling. The pain of struggling. You have come out stronger, from all the heart
breaks that you thought you wont survive.
You no more
do stuff in expectation of a certificate or a medal. You do it for the love of
doing it. You do not need to put on your best clothes everyday to maintain your
standards. But when you do, you turn heads.
You
experience all the emotions in life, and you would probably be having a photo
album with all expressions a person can have.
Trust me,
you are strong and lucky .You have had every feeling under the sun. Every
time you fell, you have stood up, ready to fall again. You do things for
yourself and do not need to prove anything to anyone. Your hardships have
taught you to always stand up to take your stance, even when you are left
alone. No matter what happens, no matter how hurt you are, you are confident
that you will move on, and begin again.
You are the coolest person you will ever come
across!

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