Tuesday, October 20, 2020

A Letter for the President

 

Dear Mr. President,

Being a leader entails lots of sacrifices and great responsibility, you had to make sure that every inch of this country would be at peace. This country is flawed and overshadowed with mistakes and power, and we are being punished with impunity for decades. You carry all the burdens of this country and seek for solutions that could make this country at peace. You made such wise decisions for everyone. And congratulations for doing a job well done.

Yours truly,

Your people.

 

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Small but really Terrible

 

Small but really Terrible

This is me, being someone else behind the mask and wall I created myself. I am someone small. I am someone good and bad at the same time. I am someone who wears a mask in front of everyone.

I am someone they call “small”, they may see me as a jolly person but believe me, I have a world where people whom I really trust can enter. I am someone who has trust issues. Most people are critics, and they can judge weird people like me. I’m weak when I fear a lot. I’m quite eccentric and incompetent. I’m a little bit rakish or disreputable. And I am someone who wears a mask in front of everyone. You would understand what’s in my mind if you know my story. You would know me better if I took my mask off for you. If you earned my trust, maybe we’ll be friends.

Both of my parents are small. And I inherited their traits. And I have insecurities about other people’s height. Many people call me small I wasn’t offended or anything, but it made me feel more conscious and insecure. Ever since the day I realized that my height wasn’t enough for me, I didn’t feel confident about myself anymore. I tried using different height supplements. I tried skipping, stretching, and exercising. I tried to sleep for more than 8 hours. I tried to avoid people who smoke around me. I tried not to drink anything with caffeine. There was a change, although I gave up because there are lots of things to do in school. I’m now 15 years old, but I’m still hoping that I’d grow a few more inches. I tried doing all of these again during quarantine, but there are no changes.

They may see me as a jolly and outgoing person. But that was before…

It’s my insecurities that swallowed me and pulled me deep. I just couldn’t be like this, being small and can’t get over my height. Being insecure is so frustrating. Being fearful is tiresome. Having trust issues is miserable. And being incompetent is despicable. That’s what I really am. Someone small and terrible.

But then I realized that height isn’t the basis of happiness and success. Height is just a number or a physical appearance. But it won’t measure up with your happiness in life.

I may look small, I have trust issues, insecurities and flaws. I built my own wall so that no can invade me except the people I trust. But one thing remains, and that is my principles and my passion.

Height is just a number that couldn't measure up with your happiness in life.

 

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