The Girl Who Would Have Loved You
Saturday, January 14, 2017
To The Guy Who Never Told Me We Were Over,
The Girl Who Would Have Loved You
Tuesday, November 22, 2016
Why Second Love Is The Real One
Second love teaches you how to love again after you’ve been broken. It teaches you that love still exists, that you’re capable of loving again and loving harder. That you can still have faith in love no matter how much pain your first love caused you. Second love is there to pick up the pieces.
Second love gives you hope. That your fairy tale is still out there. That heartbreak is not the end of the world and that there are better things ahead. It shows you what happens when you move on, when you let go, when you try again and when you never lose hope. Second love shows you the light after the dark.
Second love is braver. It means you know how to forgive, you know how to risk getting hurt again because it’s worth it. It means that you’re prepared for the worst but you’re hoping for the best. Second love makes you stronger.
Second love makes you believe in timing. Why things didn’t work out the first time around, why you fell in love with the wrong person, why you had to get your heartbroken and why someone left you when they promised to love you. It’s here to tell you that there is always a valid reason behind your pain and that loving someone doesn’t always mean they’re right for you. Second love answers all these questions.
Second love makes sense. It’s not based on childhood fantasies or lust or infatuation. It’s not blind or reckless or toxic. It’s not based on unrealistic expectations or sheer obsession. Second love comes after you’ve learned to listen to your gut, to watch for the red flags, to pick someone because they will add value to your life and when you’ve learned to make decisions out of maturity not out of loneliness.
Second love shows you that you can be someone’s first choice and shows you what it really means to be loved
I Can’t Get You Off My Mind, But You Can’t Even Text Me Back
I sat here for nearly 20 minutes staring at my phone screen deciding if I should hit send or not on a message, a stupid message that said, “hey” because I was scared that would be too much.
But I hit send and you responded. You responded a total of three times and that was all.
Now I remember why I felt the hesitation I did to hit send in the first place.
I can’t stop thinking about you and I don’t even interest you enough to respond to my texts, but don’t worry. I heard your message loud and clear.
It’s time to stop hanging on to someone who has no intentions of staying, who has no interest in being in my life or even being there for me in the slightest way.
So, I’m done. You win.
I’m done telling myself you must care about me when you clearly don’t. I’m no longer trying to convince myself that maybe the spark is still there, that maybe it just needs to be rekindled a little.
I’m over allowing my heart to be mistreated by people who don’t even want it when I’m trying so hard to stick it in the palms of their hands.
I’m not saying this is your fault, no. It’s mine. It’s all my fault for stupidly trying to create something out of nothing. I wanted there to be chemistry, I wanted there to be a connection between us and I wanted to believe that you’re the one for me, but it’s obvious you’re not. I wanted it so bad I kept trying to create something out of nothing.
You don’t want to be there and I keep trying so hard to be a presence in your life, to make you remember me, to pop up on your phone screen and make you think of me. But stupidly enough, I’ve yet to realize enough is enough and it’s time to bite the bullet and give up, until now.
Now I realize we’ve had our fun and that’s all it was to you. You never wanted more, but I wanted to believe you did because I did. You never wanted to stick around and cook breakfast with me. You never intended on asking me to go to the movies with you. You didn’t want to go for a walk in the middle of the day hand in hand. You wanted none of that, but I tried so desperately to create that imagine in my head because it’s what I wanted with you, even when you had no interest in that life with me.
It took you not texting me back after only a few responses to realize this is over, it’s so long gone and I’m desperately clinging to something that is no longer there. You’ve moved on and I thought maybe I could convince you that I’m still here and I still want this, but none of it matters because you don’t want me.
As much as I want you, I’m letting you go because no matter how much I might want you I also want you to want it too, and you don’t.
Here’s to no more text messages, no more random Snapchats, no more anything. I heard your message loud and clear, and it’s time for me to move on, too.
You’ll always live in my heart, but no longer in my head.
E ven Though It’s Over For You, It’s Not Over For Me
Even though it’s over, I can still feel you here. When I close my eyes at night I can still feel your hands interlaced with mine and I swear I can feel your arms around me. I can still smell you in the air and I can still feel your heart beating.
Even though it’s over, I still miss you. I go through our text messages and laugh at our jokes. I still remember everything that we said and did. I remember your birthday that we spent in front of the pond talking about the world. And I remember arguing about which flavor of pizza to get.
Even though it’s over, I still think about you. I think about everything we were and everything we could have been. Then I think about what we are and it still breaks my heart every time.
Even though it’s over, I still wish you’d change your mind. I still wish you’d come back to me. Sometimes I stare at my phone, because I hope you’ll reach out to me one day.
Even though it’s over, I still write about you. No matter how many days pass that you don’t cross my mind, somehow you’ll always come back again and I’ll write everything that I want to tell you.
Even though it’s over, it’s still you. Your smile. Your laugh. Your eyes. Your scent. Your words. Your touch. It’s always just you.
Because even though it’s over for you, it’s not over for me.
Whatever We Are, I Miss You
I didn’t think that I would miss you but I do.
Every morning when I wake up, the first thing I look at is my cellphone. Your name is always there. A text message response to a conversation we had the night before.
Every. Single. Morning. For nine months. This has been our routine.
But the last message I got from you was at midnight a week ago. You said we should part ways. No detailed explanation why. You said your good bye and that was that. No response to my questions. No acknowledgement of anything.
You just left. No reason. No explanation. You’re just gone.
I spent several days playing our conversation over and over. What did I say that was wrong? What did I do? Why did this happen? It’s a never-ending string of questions that I know will never have a response to.
We’re not even dating. We’re not in any kind of relationship. We, honestly, do not even know what we are. We never defined it. We’re just… us.
Randomly meeting in an extraordinary mixture of events that can only be attributed to fate. Out of the handful of people in the area, walking around, you decided to approach me as I was packing my bag to leave. Small, random conversation leading to topics we surprisingly realized we were both passionate about. I knew right then and there that this was not a coincidence. This was fate, knocking at my door.
It was so easy conversing with you, as if we’ve known each other our whole lives. We both have a quirky sense of humor. You appreciate my random bursts of useless information. You find it endearing. I love the way you get excited about small things I send you. I find it refreshing. We share the same values. We connect.
Fate brought you to me, but destiny decided you’re not going to stay.
Not a day goes by that I don’t wish we were texting again. I want to tell you the latest news regarding the theme park ride that we both love. Or the publishing date of that book series we were both following. Even a small piece of trivia regarding a tv show that we were crazy about.
Not a day goes by that I don’t wish I could still text you pictures of my latest adventure. Or send you the latest pose of my fur baby. Or even just a random “how’s your day going?”
Not a day goes by that I don’t wish we could still discuss our lives and our problems. Vent out my frustrations and listen to you vent yours.
Not a day goes by that I don’t wish we were back to being whatever we were. I miss that.
I miss you. I didn’t think I would…but I do.
Not a day goes by that I don’t realize that you’re more important to me than I thought. That maybe we’re not just whatever. Maybe we’re more than that.
But now, I’ll never know.
Why It’s So Hard To Lose Someone Who Was Never Yours
Just when I accepted that things were going to be bleak, you came. You were that one person I didn’t expect to majorly turn things around for me. To be honest, I thought our first date would be our last because you were a bit quiet; which made me think you weren’t enjoying my company. Little did I know, that it was just the beginning of the happy moments that are now just memories etched in my mind.
We were total opposites but our personalities jived greatly. While you were mostly reserved, you never failed to make me feel that I was wanted. Your texts were consistent, you made sure we saw each other regularly, you constantly held my hand, and always kissed me when I arrived and before I left. I appreciated that even though we never talked about what we really were, you always made me feel special. I always marveled at the effort you put into us, and I am very grateful for all of it.
At some point I started feeling genuinely happy again. Having you in my life made me hopeful that I might have another shot at happiness.
I still had bad days, but knowing that you were there made everything bearable, because I knew I had something good to look forward to. You were my happy pill; just the thought of you in my life made me smile. Thinking about us always made me feel like everything was going to be okay, and I truly believed we were going to end up somewhere great.
But now I’m back to square one. You left me when things went glum. I can’t completely blame you because the situation was frightening, but I wish you’d stayed. I know things went insane, but I was willing to do everything in my power to keep you safe. But you made me feel as if I wasn’t worth the risk, even though I took every chance for you. I put my guard down for you in spite of my fears of being hurt, because I believed you were worth it. I also understood your fears. I know it wouldn’t have been easy, but you didn’t even give me another chance to prove that you were safe with me. You didn’t trust me enough.
Despite all this, I miss you so much. I miss your texts, the way you hold my hand every chance that you get, the way you put your arms around me while I wait for the bus or the car, your tight hugs that say everything you can’t, the way you rub your nose against mine, and the kisses that never failed to make me smile. The two months we spent together were amazing.
I know maybe that’s too short of a time to be feeling this way, but I guess this is really how it feels when you lose someone who was never really yours. You get eaten up by the what-if’s and the what-could-have-been’s.
You will always be left wondering how things would have gone had the situation been different.
It’s difficult to get used to days without you again. I wanted more time with you, I wanted more memories with you, but now I just have to be content with what we had. I still hope you’ll come back and take a chance on me, but I know it’s all just wishful thinking at this point. It hurts so badly, but I still want to thank you for everything. Thank you for making me see that I can still be happy again. Thank you for making me feel special. Thank you for the opportunity to be with someone as wonderful as you. I never thought I’d get this chance again but now I know, there are still good guys left in this world.
So I guess there’s nothing else to do but to move on. It’s going to be a rough road ahead, and there will be times when I will stumble and fall, but I’ll have to force myself to keep moving. I have to believe that somewhere, there is that one man who will be brave enough to climb my walls, take my hand, and never let it go, no matter what obstacles we’ll have to go through. It’s hard but I have to keep the faith that somehow, everything will fall into its place.
Someday I’ll Be Able To Move On From You
I don’t know if getting over you is an option anymore.
I’ve tried. Shit have I tried. But it just hasn’t happened. And Facebook likes to remind me of how happy we used to be. At first, those memories used to be just a piece of nostalgia. Just something I could look at from time to time when they popped up and smile because you and I were so happy.
But now, as I sit here, older but not even close to wiser, they are constant torture. They are the reminders of how happy I was then and how unhappy I am now. Because even though we had so many problems, big ones, the moments of solace in between were worth it. Were worth everything. And if I had to do it all over again, I would. In a heartbeat.
This nightmare makes me wish that I was dreaming. That I’m going to wake up and none of the past few years have happened and I still have you. I still have everything that I had ever wanted and didn’t take it for granted. Because I did take you for granted and that was my fault. I ran so far away to escape the pain of you and I was doing great. Until I was forced to sit with myself. Forced to feel those painful feelings and memories that came along with losing you.
Because you are the most painful feeling I’ve ever felt.
At times it cripples me to the point where my knees buckle and I fall forward. It’s those moments, when I let myself feel the pain of losing you, is when I know I should have done it long ago. Because maybe if I had faced those feelings and dealt with them, they wouldn’t be as severe as they are right now.
But we both know that wouldn’t be true.
You will always be my biggest heartbreak and my biggest regret. And that’s just something I’ve been getting used to.
Something I’ll never fully accept but will eventually just let become a part of me. The jaded part I notice only when I start to let myself feel any sort of romantic feelings for someone else. Because there’s no way I’m going to let someone into those guarded parts of my heart again.
That’s the problem with knowledge, as soon as we know something, we’re less likely to be naïve about outcomes. And I know how hard I battle daily to continue with a routine that just feels so lacklustre without you. One that has taken me years to work on. One that has just made me run away time and time again to feel a version of alive.
I never knew when someone got under your skin, how hard it would be to wash them away. How often you have to actively work on being OK without them. I had always assumed, as adolescent as it sounds, that once you were sure you found the love of your life you both were just meant to be. But I can tell you as an adult, I don’t believe in that anymore.
I don’t believe that love is something that just happens to us and that’s it.
Love is something we work for. That’s a mantra that repeats in my head every time I start to go down the path of new love. This is something I’m going to have to work for. Something I’m going to have to fight for. Something I’m going to have to prepare for. And since the time that you left me, I haven’t been ready to fight again. Because I gave all my efforts, strength and energy to someone who was never going to be mine.
And while it might seem sad that I still wrestle daily with you, while I don’t fully believe I’ll ever be completely over you. While I think that you’ll always manage to haunt me until the day I die, I don’t believe that love is something that will never come again. Love is just waiting for me to pick myself up and get back into the ring.
It’s waiting for me to be able to be strong enough to push through when things aren’t ideal.
So right now, while you still cripple me, I know that one day I’m going to get back up. I’m going to be able to love again. And hopefully you’ll no longer be the nightmare that haunts me but more a distant memory of something that once was.
And when that day comes, it’s to be the best day of my life.
Thank for break my heart
You were my first love and essentially my everything. I would have gone to the ends of the earth for you. I was putty in your hands because I was so vulnerably in love with you. Loving you made me crazy. Not in a bad way; in a beautiful, earth-shattering way. It made me experience feelings that I didn’t even know were possible. I never knew I could feel so deeply for another person until you came into my life.
And then you broke my heart. You crushed it and left me with scars that will never fully go away. In the beginning, I didn’t think I would be able to make it through the heartbreak. It was the worst pain I’d ever felt. It was like you had driven me out into a desert, told me I was worthless and then drove away, leaving me there to starve and die on my own. I was absolutely terrified. Everything that I knew about my future and myself was shattered. I barely knew who I was anymore. I couldn’t even properly function, reducing myself to a hysterical mess on my couch for three days straight.
Everyone kept saying to me “time heals all wounds.” At first I just couldn’t bring myself to believe them. But after a while, I started to feel like they might be right. I observed many of my friends who had been abruptly been broken up with just like me and they were all doing fine now.
I began to feel to feel a sense of hope that I might be doing fine one day as well. And now I am. It’s still a work in progress and I still feel pain sometimes, but I see the light at the end of this very dark tunnel.
So I just want to thank you for breaking my heart. If you hadn’t, I wouldn’t know what it’s like to hit rock bottom and then pick myself up from there. If I didn’t know how it feels to reach my lowest point, I wouldn’t fully understand how strong I am and how much resilience I possess. Thank you for breaking off our relationship because now I know that I am worth so much more than what you were willing to give me. Know I can see what I want in a woman and what I don’t want. I will look for someone who truly comprehends how special I am and someone who values me way more than you ever did.
Thank you for crushing me. Now I realize that I had lost myself in you. Now I can focus on getting myself back to the incredible and single person I was before I was even been in a relationship. Thank you for making me see the beauty in this breakdown. There was magnificence and poetry in the pain I experienced. Thank you for helping me explore my artistic outlets. It has given me so much inspiration to pursue my love of the arts.
At the same time, thank you for being my first love. If you had never loved me, I wouldn’t know how beautiful life is. You added so many colors to my world. For the first time in my life, I understood every love song, every smile and every blue sky. Love makes life worth living and without you I would have never known how true that is. This entire heartbreak wouldn’t have hurt so badly if we didn’t love each other so passionately. We didn’t end on bad terms and maybe someday we’ll reunite but for now, I just want to thank you for helping me see the splendor in this cruel world.
So thank you for giving me this remarkable experience of loving and losing. I’ve never felt more emotions in my entire life. I’ve also never felt more accomplished. I think a part of me will always love you. But I know that every part of me will forever feel grateful that you loved me, broke my heart and showed me what I’m really made off.
I Fell In Love With When The Timing Was Just Not Right
First of all, let it be known here and now that I did love you. I was only ever cold to you that one time because I cared too much. I could never think normally when I was around you. Some say that infatuation is different from love but what I felt for you bordered in between. I loved you despite i didn't told you but I also crushed on you like you were the best thing since coffee.
I used to believe that love was breath-taking, consuming and potent – it was all these things and more. Love has the ability to break you down like a mere puzzle piece. You thought you were a complete picture. That you have everything figured out. Here I come, world, be ready because I am here to face you. But one person can come into your life and make you rethink everything. And I mean everything. All of your photo is all over my phone.
They will make you ask questions that you never dreamed of before. They will make you want to be better – be someone they would never dream of leaving. They will make you cling to them like a life raft, how can you live without them now when you couldn’t even imagine how life was before you met them?
Here comes the kick: “It’s not you, it’s me.” I could kick myself for using that line. How original can I get? But it couldn’t be any truer. I loved everything about you but I hate everything that I am becoming because of these feelings I harbour for you. I’ve become someone who’s constantly afraid of fucking up because I just can’t imagine losing you that I have lost myself in this process of wanting to be yours.
I want to be the person who sees how the morning light touches your face while you’re still sleeping peacefully. I want to hold your hand. I want to take silent walks with you wherein we don’t even need to talk. I loved the totality of your person but I just don’t like me anymore.
I know that loss is bound to happen but I just can’t get the fear out of my head. You might think that I am departing because I don’t want to lose you. That is partly true. But really, I am leaving because I’m losing me.
I wish you the best in life. Truly, I do. Nothing would make me happier than to see you happy even if I am not a part of your happiness. Make music. Live the life you want to live. You deserve nothing less than genuine happiness. Maybe someday you’ll meet a person worthy of you. And maybe I’ll meet one worthy of me too.
Maybe someday, we’ll meet again and realize that we were always meant to be but we just met when the timing wasn’t right. Maybe we could try again. And we can finally take that walk.
We Simply Fell In Love At The Wrong Time.
She was everything I ever wanted in a woman. If I were to conceptualise a list of ten desired qualities in a woman, she would score eleven out of ten. She was my other half, this uncomprehendingly wonderful being that fulfilled my life, so much so that I sometimes doubted his existence and thought that I had contrived her in a dream. She inspired me, challenged me and loved me just as I was: quirks, flaws and all. She touched my soul so deeply that I was completely vulnerable to her grasp, which was always tender and caring. She taught me what it felt like to truly love someone down to your core; what it felt like to constantly live with a burning desire, so strong that it actually pains you, and he showed me the perpetually engulfing warmth of deep, flaming, impassioned, mad love. He dreamed up delightful visions of our future together – bright enough for both our imaginations.
I loved every element of her soul. I saw as more reasons to love her: I loved her heartwarming stutter when she became too excited about a topic of conversation; the sad smile she made that accompanied a vacant stare when remembering happy memories of a loved one lost;
She was my perfect puzzle piece: an over-thinker, a relentless inspiration-seeker, forever a solitary explorer, believing that life is meant for loving, and happiness is meant for sharing. She loved and took note of life’s simple pleasures, like a steaming cup of tea, aged wine, the smell of old books, the beauty in the silliness of a fit of uncontrollable laughter, the underrated phenomena of a thunderstorm, the crinkles in my nose when I laugh and the unique story to the cracks and pops of a spinning vinyl. She was a down-to-earth woman, taking a liking to the distinctive story behind every object, location and individual, equipped with the remarkable ability to connect with your soul; her presence an eternally rare gift. She encouraged my passions, loving the way I wrote words that I had never spoken, and my constant desire to make them bounce off the pages on which they were written. But he was also was my reality: pulling me back down to earth when I had floated too far into space.
My First Love And My First Heartbreak.
Must know
1. Your shoes are the first thing people subconsciously notice about you. Wear nice shoes.
2. If you sit for more than 11 hours a day, there's a 50% chance you'll die within the next 3 years.
3. There are at least 6 people in the world who look exactly like you. There's a 9% chance that you'll meet one of them in your lifetime.
4. Sleeping without a pillow reduces back pain and keeps your spine stronger.
5. A person’s height is determined by their father, and their weight is determined by their mother.
6. If a part of your body "falls asleep", You can almost always "wake it up" by shaking your head.
7. There are three things the human brain cannot resist noticing - food, attractive people and danger.
8. Right-handed people tend to chew food on their right side.
9. Putting dry tea bags in gym bags or smelly shoes will absorb the unpleasant odor.
10. According to Albert Einstein, if honey bees were to disappear from earth, humans would be dead within 4 years.
11. There are so many kinds of apples, that if you ate a new one every day, it would take over 20 years to try them all.
12. You can survive without eating for weeks, but you will only live 11 days without sleeping.
13. People who laugh a lot are healthier than those who don’t.
14. Laziness and inactivity kills just as many people as smoking.
15. A human brain has a capacity to store 5 times as much information as Wikipedia.
16. Our brain uses the same amount of power as a 10-watt light bulb!!
17. Our body gives enough heat in 30 minutes to boil 1.5 liters of water!!
18. The Ovum egg is the largest cell and the sperm is the smallest cell!!
19. Stomach acid (conc. HCl) is strong enough to dissolve razor blades!!
20. Take a 10-30 minute walk every day & while you walk, SMILE. It is the ultimate antidepressant.
21. Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.
22. When you wake up in the morning, pray to ask God's guidance for your purpose, today.
23. Eat more foods that grow on trees and plants and eat less food that is manufactured in plants.
24. Drink green tea and plenty of water. Eat blueberries, broccoli, and almonds.
25. Try to make at least three people smile each day.
26. Don't waste your precious energy on gossip, energy vampires, issues of the past, negative thoughts and things you cannot control. Instead invest your energy in the positive present moment.
27. Eat breakfast like a king, lunch like a prince and dinner like a college kid with a maxed out charge card.
28. Life isn't fair, but it's still good.
29. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone. Forgive them for everything.
30. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.
31. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.
32. Make peace with your past so it won't spoil the present.
33. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.
34. No one is in charge of your happiness except you.
35. Frame every so-called disaster with these words: 'In five years, will this matter?'
36. Help the needy, Be generous! Be a 'Giver' not a 'Taker'
37. What other people think of you is none of your business.
38. Time heals everything.
39. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.
40. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends will. Stay in touch.
41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.
42. Each night before you go to bed, pray to God and be thankful for what you accomplished, today. What if you woke up this morning and only had what you thanked God for yesterday? DON’T FORGET TO THANK GOD FOR EVERYTHING.
43. Remember that you are too blessed to be stressed.
Now: Think about forwarding this to your friends to help them lead a happier and healthier life, too!
Wednesday, October 26, 2016
An Open Letter To My lovely Mother: Thank You For Being My Hero
An Open Letter To My Mother: Thank
You For Being My Hero
To my Mom,
Thank you.
Thank you for being there for me. You have been my
biggest fan through every single stage of my life and I
couldn’t ask for a better cheerleader. Thank you for
knowing when I was wrong and spanking me when I
was being a brat. I may not have liked it then, but
looking back, I know I’m better off. Thank you for
holding me while I cried and promising me that
tomorrow would be a better day. You’ve been my rock
through breakups, life decisions, and new chapters.
You’ve carried me through when I was convinced I
couldn’t go on. I am eternally grateful. Most importantly, thank
you for showing me right from wrong, for encouraging
me in my walk of faith, and for teaching me the value
of respect not only for others, but for myself as well .
I love you, Mom. You’re my role model and even
though I laughed at everyone who told me this would
happen, you’re my best friend . I got my independence
and my sass from you, and I couldn’t be more
thankful. Sometimes, I know I get busy, but you are
so appreciated. Certainly I wouldn’t be the man I
am today if it weren’t for you. So, thank you – for
absolutely everything. You’re my hero.
Love always,
your Son
DICKSON ORENGO
Monday, October 24, 2016
Open letter to my crush
Hey you,
You beautiful girl. This one is for you. And the funny thing is, you will probably not even know that I wrote this for and about you.
I am crushing hard on you. From the moment I have met you I felt something I did not feel in a long time. You are special, so special and I do not even think you realize how special you are. When I saw you I felt this instant attraction and for me this was weird because you are not my standard ‘type’. You are So beautiful that I could not keep my eyes off of you.
Sometimes I noticed that I was just staring at you. Watching you move and watching you be in a moment and it made me smile. Busy reading your whatsapp status. You really march to the beat of your own drum, and that is what I like about you and what I admire about you.
.....missing part check again later...
Your Crush
DICKSON ORENGO.
A letter to my Aunts
Luckily, I was blessed with four loving aunts.
So i thank you all for all of the things done for me over the years and all of the things that are yet to come, and I appreciate all that you do.
I love you all. See you soon.
With All My Love,
Your Niece
DICKSON ORENGO.
A letter to my bestfriend
Dear bestie,
I want to take the time to tell you how very important you are in my life. It's hard sometimes to say these things in person, even to a best friend, so I'm writing you this letter to say it for me.
My friend, you are the most significant person in my life right now. You are my dearest friend, the one person I can be open and honest with, the person who knows me better than I know myself. When I'm with you, I can be myself, with no pretense, and I'm accepted and loved completely for who I am. There are no surprises with you; I know who you are, and you know who I am, and we are able to love one another completely. We aren't always able to spend as much time together as we'd like to, but when we are together, it's as if we had never been apart. Being with you makes me laugh, and it gives me a safe place to cry. You are sensitive and bright and altogether beautiful. I love you for being the wonderful person that you are and for the beauty you bring into my life just by being there. I love you for listening to all my troubles and for sharing yours with me. I love you for your acceptance of me, even when you don't agree with my actions or decisions. I love you for the fun we have together and the openness that characterizes our friendship. I love you most of all for being the best friend that anyone could have!
With gratifulness
ORENGO DICKSON
A letter to my dear ex.
I hope your doing fine, It frustrates me but I had to give it one last shot, chances are if you’re going to read this.
We became a couple in short period of time, you are so wonderful person, everything about you took my breath away, I couldn’t help help my self fallen in love with you. for all the late night talks we had. Some sort of music we are compatible to hear and thank you for taking an interest about learning my culture, that day you spoke to me made me amazed,you learned it on your you used to sing nice romantic song to me, I felt crying i love it so much. Then suddenly our relationship turned hard like finding squire roots of a negative number to some people. Finally i found my self single.
i tried my best to give our relationship a second chance because I loved you . I loved you with all my heart I told you I will respect your decision but I still give our relationship a chance, then after a couple of days, you blackmailed me.its a blackmailed I know it. I get into trapped but I realized it when it’s too late, that’s the reason I am letting you go, that’s enough. You still blamed me in all of what’s happened, you accused me easily to my bestfriend, your so mad at me sometimes. I was weak because of love, you made me to know the meaning of love. I’m just a convenient part of your life, your throwed me easily, my heart broken into pieces, I’m so depressed about it.Everyone thinks I’m happy and okay but really I’m just drowning of sorrow.I already forgive you in all that happened , I learned my lesson to never trust and love too much.i hope someday if fate will meet us we will be okay.You will remain in my heart forever.
thank you for all the good memories you gave to me I will cherish it. I think i will find a lover like you you though it will take time . I hope you will find also your true love without your insecurities. we should grow up in our own. Always take care and I wish you all Best. And i still love you because of the memory you left to me.
From Your Ex
DICKSON
A letter to my Ex.
Today I am so in love with the Man God made just for me!! Last year I thought I was in love with you. I was going through a really hard time, dude#1 dumped me, We started off as friends. Then we became really good friends . For two years we were drawn to one another. i would talk to you until you fell asleep. You said my voice was soothing. Then dude#1 messed up and you saw an opening. I really didn’t want a relationship and neither did you. You took care of me and gave me comfort. You tried to convince me that you where not in some kind of twisted relationship . Then you dumped me cause ?? I don’t know and today I really don’t care.
I really liked you. I would have always had your back and supported you and most of all loved you. Oh well. Only now can I say ………
THANK YOU FOR DUMPING ME
If I tried to hold on to you I would have missed my King!!
THANK YOU AGAIN !!
A letter to our lovely son Silvans
When you came into this world 2016, you brought a love into our family
heart that I had never before experienced because of my lovely Bro. I reveled in joy and celebration.
With time you will become older,
You will have your own personality, your own thoughts
and opinions, and your own sense of humor. You will have your
own interests, your own talents, and your own way of doing
things.
I celebrate your individuality and uniqueness and am
so honored to be part of your life silvans.
As you continue to grow and become an adult, you will live
your own life.
You will have times of happiness and times of
disappointment. You will fall in love, and you will have your
heart broken.
fair, but I know your strength and resilience will see you
through.
May you always know your worth and how incredibly precious
you are! As your uncle Dickson Orengo, it is my privilege to impart these
important truths to you.
Be true to yourself always. There is no one else like you, so
allow your uniqueness to shine through. You never need to
change who you are for someone else. You are magnificent
exactly as you are.
Live your own dreams. Figure out what makes you happy and
pursue it. Follow a path of your own choosing - not mine, not
your dad’s Mrei , Mum Esther anyone else’s. Your fulfillment is what I want,
and it will come from following your dreams and living a life
that has meaning and purpose for you.
Don’t take life so seriously. Have fun. Laugh at yourself
when you make mistakes.
Don’t worry about things you
cannot control. You get only one life, so enjoy it to the
fullest.
Love and accept yourself unconditionally. You will always
have yourself even when friends come and go, so make it
your best relationship. The way you treat yourself will show
others how to treat you, so treat yourself like you would your
own best friend. Be kind, respectful, and loving to yourself no
matter what.
Don’t be afraid to take risks. Take big, bold risks! You can
accomplish great things by taking risks. Living life too
cautiously and keeping the status quo will leave you with
regrets. Get outside of your comfort zone and watch as that
comfort zone expands. The more risks you take, the easier it
becomes.
Find your soulmate. You will meet someone one day with
whom you fall head over heels in love and want to spend the
rest of your life. Their gender, race, religion, and culture are
irrelevant to me. As long as you are loved, respected, and
treated well, I will always be happy with your choice.
And, last but certainly not least,
Know that I as yor uncle tunakupenda sana even your dad an mum love you and will always be there for you damu ni nzito kuliko maji. No
matter what, I’ve got your back. You are part of our family ORENGO'S and always will be. We adore you, and there is nothing you could possibly
do to change that. There may be times when we don’t
always see eye to eye, but we still love you and always will.
Love,