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September 04 Jumping Cliffs..[Just One of Best MSN Spaces ] ![]() This One's For The Beautiful Tyra x
"This could be nothing
But I'm willing to give it a try.. 'Cause someday I might call you from my heart, But it might be a second too late.." Dear Gabrielle,
We all take some degree of risks.
Some drive to the edge of the cliff, dip their toes in the air and then decide to pull back. That defines risk taking for some people.
Others, jump head first off the cliff. Not knowing what to expect yet fully anticipating the unexpected. Their motto: to rather die trying.
About five years ago, two girls reached a certain fork on a road. Major decisions had to be made. One road, everyone seemed to favour. It's so familiar and accepted that it comes with an instruction booklet
Step 1: Find a good job
Step 2: Settle down to the lifestyle you were borned with
Step 3: Meet a nice, familiar guy and marry him.
Step 4: Start a family and live 'happily ever after'
It was thought to be the easiest, safest path ever. Everyone was living it, right?
The other road was slightly more controversial. It led to a boy and his most foreign of cultures. This meant breaking traditions, giving up families, moving across foreign cities and embracing the unknowns. The risk factor, if one has to be so scientific about it is 99.99%.
The first girl was my friend Tyra. She chose the boy. I watched in admiration as she risked everything she knew to passionately pursue what she felt was the love of her life.
The second girl was me. I was too afraid to choose my boy. But you already knew that, Gabe.
Five years later and I am ever slightly, the wiser.
I have learnt that you should never take a road just because everyone else was taking it. For the wrong person, 'safe' roads lead to dead ends. I mean look at me, the predictable path I took was a total disaster! I ended up having to pave my way with my own bare hands. I guess bejewelled high heels were not made for a road well travelled, huh!
One thing that is also hard to accept is that sometimes endings may never be what you expect them to be. My friend, Tyra, despite her admirable passion, did not end up with the boy. Up till this day, her hurt runs deep and she is most averse to falling in love.
It is a shame really because I personally believe that five years ago, it was Tyra who made the wisest decision of us two. If I could turn back time, I would have done what she did. Yes, Gabe, I would choose getting hurt over living with regrets, any day. Afterall, time heals all hurt. Regrets however, gets deeper as time goes by. Over time, that would hurt more.
Five years on and we are still affected by the choices we made. Tyra took her risks, got terribly hurt but at least, she knew her ending. I will never know mine and will always be bound to ask what ifs.... That is why, I am who I am today. People have accused me of taking on way too many crazy risks. They fear that I would get hurt.
If only they knew Gabe that taking risks would not hurt me as much as never knowing what could have been. One regret is enough for this girl's lifetime..
Passionately Risking,
Elle Sheri xo
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