Sunday, July 29, 2012 3:25 PM
It's all in my mind.
It began last year, I think, when resistance to having my birthday celebrated began.
In the first place, what was there to celebrate? The day that I officially entered the human realm as a participant- what for?
I sincerely saw no purpose behind my relations gathering in a semi-circle about me, singing me a happy birthday song, have me blow out the candles, cut the cake, then leave soon after.
A ritual, with barely any thought behind it. Gone were the days when a childish mind received the smiles and claps with relish. Gone were the days when I eagerly scanned the cake shop for a pretty cake. I grew out of it.
Did I see more, or had I turned skeptic and blind?
It only intensified this year. Obligations. I scorned the idea of celebrating someone's birthday as an obligation. I resisted the idea of people celebrating my birthday as a ritual. Just another cake tasting session. The expected red packets.
I took my birthday off my profile for that reason. I saw no point, even if all "370 friends" wrote on my wall for the occasion. Whatever for? Those who remembered and wished, I'd be grateful. Those who didn't remember didn't have to. The day wasn't a big deal anyway.
I even told SHE-J I didn't want my birthday celebrated for similar reasons. It was a tradition we picked up since year 2, in rain or shine, that we would continue indefinitely for the birthday girl. This time I wished Joanne to put it off for me. Just ignore my birthday. Or else just change it into a must-come lunch gathering for our clique, post-promos.
Why should it be celebrated anyway? Every day extended on Earth felt like a chore. Rather than celebrating my seventeenth year on this beautiful land, this cold society, I was more interested in knowing when the contract terminated.
Therefore I approached 28 July with mixed feelings.
Happiness- the two who held the claim to my day were extremely dear.
Worry- on one side, the satisfaction of the day was going to be at the expense of her never ending pile of homework. On the other side, I feared that it was an obligation, one from some time ago.
And throughout 28 July, I was swinging between these two extremes, trapped mainly in the latter.
Little things, minute things... Things that shouldn't matter yet mattered too much to me. It drew me to settle with the gloomier extreme.
I know Andrew Matthews said that happiness is a choice. But I fall to that spectrum of emotions I rarely have the energy to pull myself out.
I approached the final hours of 28 July feeling exceedingly blessed.
I never deserved so much. From any of you.
At a loss to express any of the emotions overwhelming me, I fall back on thank you to attempt to express an speck of the overflowing gratitude. And sorry, said by the part of me convinced thoroughly that I deserved nothing at all, much less something so grand.
Human beings never enjoy complete happiness in this world. I was not born for a different destiny to the rest of my species: to imagine such a lot befalling me is a fairy tale- a day-dream.
Henceforth the words come out less systematically. I have yet been able to reconcile the many emotions together in a logical and coherent manner, because they are all jumbled up in the depths of me.
To Peh Peh for being by me again, still, and (may fate allow it) for a very long time more to go.
So many times I have felt that you are an extension of my being- the more exuberant, the more unrestrained, the more natural of the two of us. If there was one out of the two of us who should live life to its maximum beauty it would be you. If the choice was with me it would be you. If the choice lies in the style of our character, it'll still be you. So you need to strive- the one with the most light to offer of the two of us is you.
Your company through yesterday particularly was indispensable- I only worry that the costs to your academia was too high.
To Freda and Shou-
I'm not sure how to phrase this in a way that doesn't sound melodramatic, but I mean every word. Do you'll believe me- seeing you two, my squadmates, was like unlocking a dam. Somehow, I'm in my place again- somewhere I belong. Somewhere I don't need to worry that I'll get lost, even if I am that awkward person whose ability to speak and sustain a conversation is diminishing by the moment. Somewhere I know that I'm safe from harsh judgement even if I screw up somehow, somewhere I know I needn't doubt that there are people who bother about me.
I have so much to be grateful for. Shou for your open and accommodating style(谢谢你配合我,也一直在我不知所措的时候帮我解围♥), Freda for her signature easygoing, carefree and (funnily) antagonistic manner. =P The cake, the presents, and most importantly the simple yet very significant act of simply being there- thank you so much.
.... Ah and Xing Yao is in E class heh. ^^
To my other dearest teenager... I didn't deserve a single bit of all that, you know that don't you? So much thought put into planning! I don't deserve so much, much less from you whom I have already so much to be grateful for.
And I apologise for not being a good sport for much of the day. My bad...
How did you think of inviting them? The unexpectedness of seeing the depth of your planning, combined with the impact of seeing my two squadmates was overwhelming. Happiness, surprise, disbelief, and most of all, gratitude- it was almost too much for my heart to take. Your smiles and liveliness finally spread to me too.
There really is a growing mountain of things I would like to say- neither my style nor the locations facilitated the flow of words unfortunately. Though your Explorer will probably tell my Negotiator to just speak...
The memories, emotions, the heart. Thank you for so much... 28 July this year I think may be the most impactful of the past seventeen years.♥
It was selfish for me to want the evening to continue, to have all five of us together for a longer while at everyone's expense except mine, but thank you so much for humoring me.♥
The thank you sentiment extends.
The birthday messages by my year two clique SHE-J and by Shou struck particularly hard at me. With my own degree of self awareness, I too have realised that I have changed. Their words, really... 说到我心坎里去了。It's one thing to notice the change for it takes long years of friendship and attentiveness to detail to be able to make spot on observations or commentary. It's another thing to identify the cause- though that is something I haven't achieved myself. And on top of all that, to tell me that I've them to fall back on. That, and bearing with the change, actively hoping for me to shine out of that mess, bloom in earnest. I'm sincerely grateful.
And the style of writing is so clearly their own, or written to cater to my preferences that I have to thank them once more for their effort. Shou- the ROD photo, the squad photo during act and the Cameron Highlands one... (Y)(Y)
Thank you Gloria and Jiawen for your respective cards and thoughtful presents! ^^ Hui Li for getting to my house that freakishly early (0.0) to give me the first presents on my birthday proper.
Not forgetting the text messages and wall posts- I don't expect them to see it here, but two of my cousins, my aunt, my dear squadmates Amanda, Kristine, Chloe, Ken, Zhang Ying, Keng Seng (surprise! ^.^), Angela and Junianti.
My ex-classmates, Yi Chuan, Pei Hua, Geraldine; my primary school friends Peiling and Siyao.
I worry that my whole life is not enough to return the favour adequately, to pay back the wonders done for me. Meanwhile, thank you for being in my life.
很庆幸有缘分跟你们走人生的旅途,也十分感激因为有你们的陪伴。♥
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