Purim is fast approaching I feel my mask is in place, the mask I wear every day. The happy go lucky, easy going, happy personify I display. The well liked successful, responsible, smart and stylish appearance I keep. I never lie or hurt anyone intentionally, I am afraid of no one I hold a small fear of animals and I despise being judged. Once the masked is lifted loneliness engulfs my being. I feel sad, trapped, I feel fat, ugly, and I am hurting. I am afraid of dying young and donât want to be ever called immature or a victim.
I am
my mask and I own what is deep inside. I am happy and lonely I feel the two for
me do not contradict each other. I am happy in my career and being a dependable
adult I get happiness from spending time with my friends. The family I choose
to spend time with I derive much pleasure from. I love to travel and practice
photography, I enjoy volunteering with special needs children. I do feel
genuine happiness. There are the days when it feels the clock is ticking and I
will soon be a quarter of a century alone, single. I want to be a wife a mother
I want to nurture to love to give I have so much to offer.
I
have a history of pushing on despite trying circumstance. I feel because of
that, I am who I am today. I am stronger, more resilient, more sensitive and
kinder to others. I feel feelings I am alright with feeling sad and staying
with it until it passes. I feel vulnerable at times and accept that I am not in
control. I have formed a closer relationship with Hashem and find much comfort
in his Tefillos. I recently was given these words of comfort that really helped
me in my situation. My sister explained to me that my beshert may not be ready for
marriage even though I feel I am. This gives me great comfort knowing that he
is out there he exists. I know there is a higher power greater then I running
this world I will do my part and let G-d do His.
This
purim I hope to dress up perhaps wear a mask and allow the natural and pretend
to blend until everything is mixed up and I feel genuine feelings. Good the bad
and the complicated and when they come I pray I will have the strength to deal
with them.
Rochel