Why I Love Everything.
Hi there!
Some of you may have seen me say I love everything and I have no favorites around here. It's true. Why? It's more of a...complex story than you think.
I used to throw around the word 'hate' all of the time when I was younger. "I hate this" and "I hate that". Yes, I actually hated things. I didn't know what hate truly was. I didn't even know what dislike was. But...when I started to feel unloved by my mother because of all of the abuse, I..changed. Every single day, I thought, "What's she going to do to me today?" "What hurtful thing will she say today?" This was probably how I felt in the fifth grade. It carried on to the seventh grade. (There was no physical abuse after the fifth grade.) I continuously received hateful remarks from her. I felt even worse since my sister moved out and I had no one to talk to. I hated it. I hated her. I hated everything.
Then, I took a look at the situation from different perspectives. Because she showed me such negativity, I was copying it and unfortunately, showing it at school. I didn't hate her. I hated what it was doing to me and how I responded to it. She also told me that her parents to the same thing as she did and I realized that I could've continued the vicious cycle of hate if I hadn't stopped. My mother was shown a lack of love as a child and I didn't want to keep doing the same towards others. Towards anyone. I changed my ways in the sixth and seventh grade with a more positive outlook on life, but not as I am now. I still said I hated things, but to a lesser degree
Then, something very bad was said and done by my mother sometime in the seventh grade or when I was about to be an eighth grader. Something in me shattered. (I won't say what it was that happened.) All of the pure hate she obviously felt finally got to me. I cried the entire day. I believed I would never love or be loved again. The next day, I woke up. At first, I felt absolutely nothing. I felt nothing for a while. My heart was frozen over.
One day, I felt.. something. Determination. I wanted to be a better person. Way better than I was before. There was already so much hate and spite in the world. It hurt me every time I saw and read it. I knew I had to change so I didn't turn out like her. I knew what it felt like to be unloved. I never wanted anyone else or anything else to feel that way. I would make sure that no one would ever feel left out, unwanted, unloved, any of that. Even inanimate objects. Even the animals who have no idea they're our favorites.
I couldn't even hate the ones who hated and wronged me. There was no reason for me to reciprocate such a feeling. It wasted my energy constantly thinking about those who probably never thought of me in the slightest with such negativity. When I'm sad, I try my hardest to not let it overcome me. We're allowed to have our down days, but it's about if we can get back up from the adversities.
So now, I do my very best to show everyone love. You all truly deserve it. I don't just say things to say them. I say them because I mean them. You will never hear me say I hate someone or hate something. There is just no reason to add to the negativity in the world. I'll always love you and everycreature. I'll always use the example of mine: Person: "Do you have a favorite animal?" Me: "Nope, I love all of them equally!" Person: "Even...the blobfish and spiders..?" Me: "Always the blobfish and spiders." (This was an actual part of a conversation I had. XD)
Yep! That's the story. I think I recounted that well enough. I hope I didn't leave anything out.
Questions? Comments? Concerns? I'm interested in hearing what you have to say! ^^
Edited by Hippity Hoppity Sketch
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