Wednesday, April 6, 2011 5:59 PM
It's all in my mind.
Sometimes, the situation does not allow for you to learn from your mistakes.
You live with the knowledge and regret for the rest of your life.
To all who may walk the path I did... Make sure you don't do what you will be regretful about when your time comes. I know now that impulse is no excuse, emotions are no redemption... You live with it, and even if no one haunts you about it, you will haunt yourself.
Had pepper lunch with Madeleine and Shou Fong today, and we talked.
A lot of things thrown into the conversation, a lot of points to ponder.
The past, the present, the future.
Different emotions, different thoughts, different worries. Differing levels.
But there are things in common, some things that even now, we still look back on.
I can't say that my memory serves.
Apparently, theirs do time justice.
Still, those emotions that I felt before come back. Because those episodes did happen.
So what if it wasn't in my conscious mind? I felt it, and if it happened one more time, I'd feel the same way.
Brief smiles. Indignant hearts.
Impressions that refuse to fade,
Regretful minds that time did not solace.
According to what we talked about, and if past is anything to learn from,
we are heading towards another step that may tarnish our memories.
Because not every one thinks the same, not every one will be happy.
But even if I say that, that time... it was not good enough, my dear--. It was not good enough at all. Make that mistake once again later, you will really add a big blot our memory. Try your best this time- seriously put some thought into it for a change.
Our issues are the same, but different.
Our impressions change over time, but some still stay in us, returning when the past is repeated.
We have moved on, but we are also in that time.
I recall with cold skepticism of a journal entry I did long time back. 2009.
I look at it again... I shake my head for not being able to have written a deeper evaluation, and more evaluations.
So now that I look back at it, I can evaluate how much those impressions have changed. Or not changed. Ugh.
After all, this is the only context where we can chart our change through the many years. I didn't make a good enough use of that.
Oh, and the million dollar question: had she not left, where would she be in that --? What would her place be?
How different would the outcome be, how different would our feelings be?
For sometimes, it does not matter the end point, but the people involved... Their feelings, memories and emotions are those that count.
In the end, it is that which give colour to our memory.
Okay, the following are snippets of thoughts from yesterday. Wasn't able to go online yesterday, so yeah. Leave two lines: different issues.
I'd fully deserve being called pigheaded or stubborn. But no. All the offers made... No. Don't ask me to reason, for I can't find a proper word for it.
Just... my entire personality cries out "No".
My issue, I make up for it myself. No shortcuts.
But I appreciate it all, squadmates.
Thank you.
What a way to do things. I'm a coward, truly. But if it's to prevent my mind from going where it shouldn't... ^^
For your face is a blank sheet of paper.
This is the first time I realise myself in danger of losing NCO image.
I was overboard today, I realise. And I am very horrified to realise that. I feel guilty for noticing the reason only after it all.
Shit. Damn myself.
Okay, I shall find excuses for myself. That this is what is required when I am teaching CD. Engaging the cadets, making it more interesting.
But still, it does not give me the excuse to be so out of character, so informal, so... I dunno, high? It was out of place, overboard. As IC, it's even worse.
Even worse when I realise that I am glad seeing them smile.
Sounds twisted? I feel worse- because of all it implies on me, and taking them.
I must not repeat this.
Obviously it was a bad idea telling them then, I have to apologise.
The sec1s concept of ROD is only that OMG, have to give presents to all 32 NCOs??
My fault again, partially, since I did not forcefully reign in the expression on my face.
I wonder if they will feel anything at the end...
If I will feel anything at the end.
Will they be happy we are gone? Will they like the next batch more? Will the memories of us fade away?
... I can answer that.
Yes, they will still be able to smile when we are gone.
Yes, they will probably build a more lasting memory/relationship with their next batch of NCOs.
Yes, their memories will fade with time, there is no helping it.
I grimace thinking of that, but no matter.
I will never cry over the sec1s again. ITC was enough. There. Would. Be. No. Need. To.
Hopefully by ROD, we look back and say that's the best we could do,
we are leaving them in good hands.
That's all we can do, in the end.
That's all there is.
Labels: Deep Emotions, Hotshots♥ /RVNP, Vague Ponderings