こんにちは〜!
2016 is almost coming to an end and I haven't posted on my blog for
such a long time. I've been busy with work and even while on my break to
spend time with friends. It's been crazy with so many parties that went on, but it was so much fun. I've also been doing some cleaning. When the year is almost at its end, people in Japan do a deep cleaning -- whether it be at home, school or at work. I'm also planning out some stuff and have some changes for myself that I want to do for the new year. And now that it has finally cooled down a bit before the new year, I had some time to put up something.
In
today's post, I want to talk about some things that happened this year. It's not so long.
I want to reflect back on everything before I can say goodbye. I mean I
can't simply forget everything (it's not something to forget), but I want to say this to
take the heavy load I have carried this entire year, off my chest. There is going to be some personal information I'll be posting and sorry if I may be a little straight forward to those who may be reading. I will not provide every detail.
2016 is by far the worst year ever
for me. In January, I did a lot of thinking because 2015 I had gone through a lot of stress that I couldn't figure out where it was coming from until much later. I cut tides from the one guy I thought I was able to trust with
my life. It's sad because at the same time, somewhere along the way, I felt it also wasn't going to work out. That wasn't exactly the biggest
problem, but it was the people who got involved and it got pretty ugly. Because of this, people dear to me also got involved and they were all at a very high risk, including my family in Okinawa. People would constantly tell me that I'm worth it and whatever happens, they know that I'll be there to put things back together. They depended on me and they always believe in me. Among that problem, another one had risen.
My dad was murdered in February and it was by far the shocking news I've ever
received in my life. It's still so hard to believe and so hard to accept. At the time I knew about the news, I was in Japan trying to fix everything so it didn't really hit me until I landed back to America. My friends from America contacted me as soon as they heard of what happened on the news. I had an emotional mixture of sadness, hate and guilt. Due to a problem I had with my dad, I hadn't spoken to him for 2 years. However; this year I thought it through and decided to forgive and talk to him again. That's when I sent an e-mail in January saying "Happy New Year!" and had opened up to him a little more. Before I knew it, he was gone. And now I can't see or hear from him ever again. There was so much I wanted to talk to him about. And the more I think about him each day, the more sadness it brings with all the thoughts going through my head. He's never going to see the life I wanted to show him in Japan. He's never going to see my (possible) future children. He's left mom alone in the states, and her own kids aren't even there. I have to move on with my life knowing that I don't have a dad anymore. Just so many thoughts and unnecessary thoughts kept running through my head and it wouldn't stop. And the more I thought of that negativity, the more it saddened me and the more it affected the people around me. I had to think more positive, I had to find a way. Until one day, I realized that my brother and I still hold a part of my dad within us. We are his only living part of him left and when our family or family friends see us, they see our dad in us. It's still so hard on everyone and it will forever be hard, but knowing that we still live on for our dad, makes everyone live on little by little at ease. If there was one thing that I learned from my dad's death, was that he brought the entire family closer together. It made us all realize how precious each and every life is and how we must cherish every second of it.
The last thing my dad had told me was that he was so proud of me and I plan to keep making him proud. I can't stop now and I refuse to give up too easily on the opportunities that have been popping up from left to right.
It's not something I want to
remember or to relive, but I also have to remember that there was a lot
of good that came out of that hellhole I was going through. I feel I can honestly say I'm a very positive and strong person (a trait I might have gotten from my mom). I have never been depressed in my life. My mom once told me that she doesn't know how to be depressed, and I feel I can say the same. Of course it's because we didn't have to do everything alone.
I honestly have no idea what 2017 is going to bring me or what's coming. But whatever it is, good or bad, I know I won't have to face it alone. I'm sure there will be a lot of struggles and I might feel like everything is closing in on me again, whether I feel angry or sad; I'll fight through it somehow.
See you all in 2017!
またね ヾ(^_^)
(the first and last picture are both taken place in Okinawa, same ocean)