Secrets: “What goes on in my life is nobody’s business.”
Is that an absolute inclination in going about one’s life and also making the decision to establish secrets? Questioning the rights and wrongs of this predisposition is a contrary subject matter with conditional purpose. Of course no one finds comfort in exposing their weaknesses and losses because we feel empowered to always celebrate our wins and strengths. The constant struggles between facing the positives and shortcomings in our lives have literally driven a wedge into the face of reality.
It’s a harsh truth in recognizing that obstacles are set
before us not as a means of stripping our dignity but to reveal zeal, strength
and nobility. I believe that we are
programmed to perceive the negatives in life as drawbacks or setbacks because
we don’t fully understand it. That which
we can’t identify with we discard and fail at realizing that they are actual
stepping stone into new awareness.
Personally, I have experienced so many distasteful situations that I
might feel the urge to shun away and hide behind my shell; however, I have
realized that I am not a victim of my circumstances. Fortunately, I feel encouraged to focus on experience
and truth like my life depends on it.
There is no surreal thought that I should deny who I am/how I see
myself/how others see me. As weird as it
may sound I prefer to be dissected by my critics than to reassure myself that
everything is alright when it’s not.
Many find solace in concealing the truth and create a much
bigger problem by having secrets. It’s
such a seductive word that many is unable to resist its enigmas and surprises
that comes along with it. I guess like
everything else that seeks to conquer, steal and destroy so is the nature of
secrets. Obviously, there is an
awareness that’s something has to be wrong for you to feel the need to
hide. People with secrets put more work
into keeping those skeletons in the closet than the energy they would otherwise
use in dealing with their problems. The
latter brings forth contentment while the former creates a life of unease so
what is it that allow someone to live with such awkwardness?
In addition, always living on the edge of being exposed is
rather a dark place to be. Since there
is more mystery in hiding than there is to bare it all, there is no logic to
explain the whys, and hows. I’m sure I’m
not the only one feeling this way or have seen the evil that is contained in
keeping secrets. In my opinion, Nancy
Lanza have succeeded in this aspect because she has contained and tried to trap
the evil inside her closet, thinking its nobody’s business until the skeleton
escaped bringing forth death upon innocent lives. Her secret is exposed in such a manner that she
wasn’t even given an opportunity to defend herself. She is queen of all cover-ups and brings to
light the saying, “seeing me and living with me are two separate things.”
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