Sepertinya begini:
Air mata yang jatuh diam-diam,
dan isak tangis yang ditahan dalam-dalam
adalah yang paling kencang gaungnya,
yang paling pilu laranya,
dan yang tidak pernah sampai pada mata dan telinga sesiapa.
Sepertinya begini:
Air mata yang jatuh diam-diam,
dan isak tangis yang ditahan dalam-dalam
adalah yang paling kencang gaungnya,
yang paling pilu laranya,
dan yang tidak pernah sampai pada mata dan telinga sesiapa.
I just want to feel enough.
I want to be strong enough.
I want to be understood enough.
I want to be normal enough.
I want to heal enough.
I just want to be enough.
This is all I got, is this enough?
When is enough truly enough?
I hope you are well.
I know it's been a while, but I want you to know that I'm not forgetting nor abandoning you. I'm currently embarking on an exciting journey, one that I have never thought I would have the courage to do. This voyage requires a lot of my time, so I'm a bit, if not a lot, preoccupied by it.
Sebetulnya kepengin nulis supaya blognya ngga merasa dicuekin, tapi saya juga ngga tahu harus nulis apa hahahah. Kalau kata pacar saya karena lagi bahagia makanya bingung mau nulis apa. Ya ngga salah juga sih, karena memang paling gampang nulis itu kalau sedang galau. Apalagi sehabis putus cinta, wah... nulisnya bisa ngga berhenti.
It's always been unbearable for me to go about my day around the death anniversary of my brother. I spent the past year trying to put myself back together, it always shattered around his death anniversary, and I have to do this all over again. It's endless.
I realized death is really just around the corner, but I never really thought it would be that fast.
My brother was admitted to the hospital on Thursday night, 6th February 2020, it was for surgery to remove an abscess on his back. His condition worsened when I got there on Friday. We moved him to the ICU on Friday night, hoping he might get better. He didn't. His heart gave out by Saturday morning, around 9-10 am.
As you grow older, the expectations people have about you increase as well. It sucks, but somehow it's just how society is. For example, if you turn thirty, they expect you to be married, have a baby on the way, sitting in a managerial position at your work, and own a house.