Heather Lee


My Dream
I would like to travel around the world with a loved one and watch as many sunsets as i can. It would be best if the weather is good and it comes with magnificent sceneries and the sounds of nature. Sometimes, i gotta admit that the sound of nature is euphoric.
I want to stay in a hotel room on the top floor with a full window view of a busking city so that when i look out of the window at night, i see the beautiful lights under the dark quiet sky.
I want to visit Chicago, Cassablanca and Massachusetts.
I heard the western countryside is nice. Its simple but beautiful. Quiet but filled with laughter of the people who are contented with what they have over there.
I want to experience a farm stay. Wake up to the sounds of the farm animals. Bathe horses and milk cows.
I want to see real cowboys and join them for their campfire gathering sessions. As well as sing along to the good old folk songs that they play with their guitars and banjos.
One day, eventually, i believe i will find a guy who will bring me to all these places, experience the life that i've mentioned and maybe more, as well as spend the rest of his life with me till we both turn old and grey. Until then, we will still stroll on the beach hand in hand, as we watch the sun submerge into the vast seas once again.
-Heather :)
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On the verge of tears
Saturday, June 18, 2011 @ 2:50 AM
You asked if i was okay, because i didn't sound okay to you.
I turned away, because tears were already whelming up in my eyes.
I really wanted to tell you i'm not okay, but i chose to not say anything instead.
I wish you knew that; when i keep quiet, it doesn't mean that i have no opinions or that i'm agreeable with what you said; when i smile, it doesn't mean that i'm alright; when i laugh, it doesn't mean that i'm happy.
Its because i don't want anyone to be unhappy, thats why i always appear to be fine with any of the arrangements that have been made even though i'm not.
Why am i always the one thinking and caring about the feelings of you people.
Can't you people put yourselves in my shoes and think for me for once?
Everytime i'm asked to do something but i don't feel like it and i retaliate, you say 'why can't you just do it, it's so simple'. I always wanted to ask you back this question, 'if it's so simple, then why can't you do it yourself', but i didn't, because i know you'll be unhappy.
I'm not as strong and independent as you think, its not that i don't cry, its not that everything is going well for me. I just don't show you my tears and tell you my problems because i know you already have many other things to worry about. And i don't want to add to your burden.
Why do our problems seem never ending? Ive never blamed you. Instead, i take up part of the responsibilty to solve the problems. So while friends are enjoying life and getting whatever they want so instantaneously, im slogging my guts out and worrying about everything, everyday. But i dont complain to anyone, because i keep thinking if i try hard enough, everything will eventually be resolved one day. Maybe its because of this reason that you keep taking me for granted. But i need you to know, im only an 18 year old girl, theres a limit to what i can do. I can't do wonders.
I try my best not to ask you for anything, but i really want you to know that when i do ask you for something, it means that i really need or yearn for it but i can't afford to get it on my own. Its not just another unnecessary want. Im contributing way more than what my friends are. But if you've realised, i had never complained about it before. I'm always giving and not taking anything.
When you blow your top, i keep quiet, not because i'm silently admitting to my mistake, but because i don't want to start an argument or a quarell, which i know will benefit neither of us at the end of the day.
Why do you always have to tell me things that i don't wish to know.
But when i try telling you my problems, you either avoid or change the subject.
Sometimes you say 'its up to you'. But i really hope you know, i tell you about it because i either need your advice, consent or opinions. Why do you throw my question back to me?
When you break a promise, or say something so confidently but at the end of the day fail to fulfil, do you know how sad and frustrated i feel? Seriously, dont promise me anything if it cannot be realised.
But then again, ive already gotten use to it, more or less.
Why am i always taken for granted. Is it because im always the least expecting one? Or is it because im the easiest going one?
I have a great load of things in my head, and i really feel terrible. Everyday i have to act like im all alright, act like the strong and happy girl that i always am. Its really tiring to keep everything going, and sometimes i really feel like giving up. Im screaming inside of me everyday.
I know you really love and care for me, i do. It looks like all of us are happy. But this really isnt the kind of life i want. Where's the kind of life that you promised me years ago?
I'm tired, im really, fucking sick and tired of this life im leading. I just want to know when all of this will end, because i don't know how long more i can keep myself together.
Now, are you sure you still want to exchange lifes with me? Trust me, be glad of being you. Your life is way better than mine, so stop whining.