Monday, October 10, 2011

Memories

Sometimes I wonder how things would be different if I had the courage to say what I wanted to say way back when. Thing like,
"I really like you, Southern, I really like you"

"You really shouldn't be with him, you're better than that and deserve someone who appreciates that"

"Stop trying to be someone you're not, that mask you're wearing isn't making you feel any better, and it's hurting you"

"Matt, Je t'aime"

"Your support made me into the man I am today, thank you"

"You really will change the world, whether you know it or not, you're destined to do great things and touch more lives than you will ever be able to count"

"No."

I guess I will never be able to find out what could have been. Going through life is like working your way back up a family tree, every five seconds reaching another fork, having to decide which way to go, each path taking you into radically different worlds. The power of words has never been fully appreciated I think. It still shocks me how a simple word of encouragement or denial can change how one sees the world. Maybe one day I will get that second chance to say what I wanted to all those years ago and see what could have been and maybe still can be.

Be bold, be proud, and live in the here and now; you never know what the future has in store for you. Live each day as if it were your last.

All the best,

JP

2 comments:

  1. The lesson is to say what you want to say from now on. The caution is what it always has been: you have to consider the possible consequences before you decide whether you really want to say it.

    Maybe hindsight can help you decide whether you're being too cautious sometimes.

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  2. 'the courage to say what I wanted to say.' As a teen how I wished I would not feel ashamed or guilty about my homosexuality. No such thing as Gay Pride parades back then. Yeah a do-over would be a lot different if I could go back! - Wayne :)

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