This weekend was unique, a particular weekend that I haven’t experienced for quite a long time now. I had some of my space. I always believe people in need of their own space once and a while without a reason in particular. People are in need of a room to breath. But sometimes society demands differently. Sometimes it is just a taboo thing to have your own territory. Somehow it is demand for everything to have a concrete reason instead of believing it is just a will we need to fulfill. Do we always need a reason? why everything has to have a story?
Sometimes without us noticing, we are actually walking naked or using too many layers of stories. Either we are demand to take off all those stories by people around us -coz it is one of the rules to be part of a society we live in- or either we know that particular stories are unusual things to share that we have to use it as whole new layers on top of our skin. I thought the choices in life supposed to be ours alone but, by the end of the day we all did what the society demands unconsciously. There is always something right and wrong, that is what they say and they are the one to judge.
Then I started to wonder do we all have to live life blindfolded and naked coz people were always in the mood to know or should we walk with so many layers and knowing that we are actually not brave enough to fight and argue with the people who are actually walking in our turf? is there anyway we could have our own rules instead of trying to follow the society just to avoid judgement?
