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My forbidden relationship that is a threat to the safety of mankind

In dealing with some people I feel like the white man versus native americans.

 I can choose to understand their world, but they have the greatest difficulty understanding mine, even if they wanted to.

In my case: they DON'T want to.

People fear the unkown and what doesn't fit their vision for the future. A vision they outlined without taking into acount that there's a world outside themselves that can't be controlled.

A lot of people are the tyrants of their own lives and the persons around them. I wonder if the sweet, well-meaning parents of my girlfriend would chop off her hand if it gave them the full reassurance that she would never mary me.

Now I have some experience with rejection and the thing with rejection is that it's so easy to do so.

 I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't.

 I'm lucky they don't/can't realize that I don't give a damn.

 Because the world doesn't implode when she and I sit together on a couch and I show her good movies, good literature and good music while she shows me the true value of things, teaches meFarsi and offers me more than just a peek behind the curtain of her culture.

It's painfully funny how some people spill their energy trying to torpedo something that is just a relationship, nothing more than two people who enjoy spending time together.

 We don't harm each other in any way.

And I am exactly what she needs. Maybe not for the next twenty years, although that's possible too, but at the moment, I add something to her life that was missing.

 And it makes her HAPPY, so it can't be that bad. (an idea I borrow Sheryl Crow)

 Love, peace, empathy (Kurt Cobain)

 Kind regards from a writer who's never going to pretend in order to please

POSTED BY Belgian observer AT 4/26/2008 6:21 PM

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