Some of us have to grow up before the perfect time,
not because we want to but circumstances force us to. It’s not a joyful thing
cause at some point we want to enjoy being young and careless. Not careless as
I’ll do the all wrong kind of things and never care about the consequences but
more like I won’t care about what people think. I’ve discussed this topic once
with one of my closet friends Shahd; her point was that it’s good when a part
of you grow up to take the responsibility of every action but at the same time
you should keep a small part of the “child” you. I agreed with her but lately
it seems that I lost the “child” part of me it’s because of the tension and
obstacles that life thrown on me lately.
Yesterday I met new friends most of them go to
universities in Washington D.C and Virginia. They asked me to hang out with
them today and because of their sweetness and kindness I couldn’t say no. To be
true I don’t know those girls very well but I do know that they’re nice.
We decided to go to a mall in Virginia, when I walked
into the taxicab I promised myself that I’ll forget everything happened
earlier, EVERYTHING! I decided that the child in me would rise above today
because I missed that part of me.
I got attached to one of the girls, she’s Kuwaiti
her name is Nessma, she’s 20 years old with the most gorgeous smile and the
most beautiful spirit I’ve ever seen. She talked to me about her life and how
hard was it to move form her country to the USA. Her maturity left me
speechless but when we entered the mall the serious Nessma somehow was gone
with the cold wind. I saw how she walked and talked; it was 100% different from
the girl that sat next to me in the car. She forced me to be like her! Reckless
but not the misbehaving reckless kind of person; I saw how the reckless her
threw everything behind her.. university, feelings, tension and everything
else! I was there shocked but then I was like if she can do it, I can do it. I
forgot that tomorrow I’ll wake up and go to the hospital or I’ll have to stay
up late because of the coldness or to think about the dishes that I’ll wash
tomorrow morning. I forgot it, forgot it ALL! Even I forgot about the existence
of some people. (Egotistic.. a bit)
I met new people, shopped without second thoughts,
ran with Nessma and the others at the mall and we did lot of senseless things!
Surprisingly we didn’t care about what people think and what was more
surprising that neither the people cared about what we did; actually that made
me think.. Most of the time we think about what others would think if we did a
certain thing when they might not think about it! Funny isn’t it? We care about
something that doesn’t exist.
While we were walking I heard a voice from behind
“What purse did you get?” I thought she was on the phone but then I realized
that she was talking to Nessma and me. We had two LV bags so the African lady.
She wore a black coat with a purple scarf rapped around her neck. Nessma told
her “We got the classic one” that’s it but the African lady said “OH! I got the
(she said something Nessma and I didn’t understand) purse though I wanted
(another thing Nessma and I didn’t understand) so I’ll save money so I can get
it next time but you two ladies got something, nice to meet you two and HAPPY
HOLIDAYS!” and then she walked away. Me and everyone else who was with me
started laughing because we had NO idea about what she was talking but it was
nice of her to talk to bunch of weirdoes.
Today I laughed a lot, the kind of laugh that made
the pain go away. I felt writing all of that because I wanted to share that
life isn’t about being the grown up all the time, it’s not about being serious
all the time but it’s about living every moment with the right emotions.
This article seems like babble when I read it back,
but I swear that those words can’t express how happy and grateful I am to
experience today. Nessma and the others made me realize that I’m not living my
life right and they proved my friend Shahd right cause she told me that she can
see the child within me and today I found that child; That sweet reckless
child..
Till I find another adventure..
Hope and Love
Maitha the Parrot
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