Two days ago while moving with the chair behind my desk, I heard a crash. I looked and found that the glass container has fallen and broken part of it. I raised my eyebrows thinking … this glass container with small white stones inside was once a source of unbelievable bliss and heavenly ecstasy. Shortly afterwards, it became a source of unbearable pain and thorny moments. But even then, I never thought of removing it. Maybe because I believe that we should keep the source of pain in front of us… look at it in the eyes… only then, pain would subside. And this is what happened. I kept it next to my desk… was very painful doing so… but then, step by step, pain started to numb me. When I saw the broken glass, I told myself: “Here, it represents nothing anymore to you! It lost its heavenly and hellish taste. It has become a mere glass container. And it is time to remove it.” An internal phone call, followed by a kind-hearted office boy with a broom … and the memories were swept away!
Posted by: Mermaid | December 31, 2007