Five Years...A Story by JUSTWRITINGWhere I wanted to be five years ago is not the place I am in five years later.Five years ago I thought I'd end up being this completely
different person, chasing my dreams and running as fast as the wind. Instead, I
find myself end up chained by the world's obligations stuck to my desk at an
office which I feel nothing for - just plain indifference. I had my hopes and
dreams pinned up all around my head, and vying to receive the attention of my
peers I'd never received.
Ironically, though I was a quiet, studious girl, I was
part of the most social group there was in school. They accepted me but I was
mostly ignored in the group. Individually we were quite close - especially
one-on-one events, and when our group had only a couple of us in it. What does
this have to do with my dreams? Not much. It just left an indelible mark in my
head that has stuck on to me even after a decade of the occurrence - to receive
the attention I thought I was due; the fifteen minutes of fame I was entitled
to.
But my original dream involved books. Always. Books
always were, and will still be, my passion (tied with family time). Whether it
was reading or writing, I wanted to try it, and this field I was a risk-taker with
almost no fear of what my peers thought of my habit. Eventually, I grew to be
indifferent of people's thoughts on my habit - I didn't care what they thought
of me reading children’s books during my teenage years. I also didn't care if
they found it strange that I was friendly with our school's librarians, and
various book-store owners.
This brings me back
to where I find myself now - chained to a desk in an organization that's full
of loopholes. The icing on the cake? I cannot find time for myself to be with
books or write in my journals. Where has all my courage gone? I just hope that
five years from now, I don't end up still chained to a desk at another organization
with all my dreams crushed. © 2014 JUSTWRITINGAuthor's Note
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Added on December 13, 2014 Last Updated on December 13, 2014 AuthorJUSTWRITINGBangalore, IndiaAboutI'm a girl who loves to read! And, I recently found that I could...write! I live in India, but weirdly, I don't like Indian writing. I also have (an annoying) habit of correcting people. I love wri.. more..Writing
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