Showing posts with label Women n Relationship. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Women n Relationship. Show all posts

Monday, December 14, 2015

MISUNDERSTANDING...

 
 
Tolerance of misunderstanding is like having a Mouth and it is Useless. It is like an itch inside you that verbalizing it makes it worst. You are caught in a situation that realizing all said is Fake even though it is the Truth. Something lost cannot be brought back by Words no matter how Sincere you are.
 
I admit my mistakes but no point making it Good. Because "To those who believe..no need to explain. To those who don't..more said more wrong".
 
I am sure many of us have been in this position before and no matter how painful, we lived with it. There are things that happened between human beings that are so complicated. You know why? It is our EGO!
 
We always think that we are right, we have been wronged and therefore we must retaliate or else others may think that we are weak. We do not allowed others to bully us. We are higher and better...etc..etc. WRONG! if only we stepped back, we can see the sky is blue and there are endless space out there.
 
If we think that others have wronged us, have we not wronged others before?
 
The worst is here..."in the eye of law, even if you are summon to hang, the law give you a chance to state your case". NOT misunderstanding, you are condemned with no chance to state your case.
 
Amendments are made for self awareness NOT for others approval.
 
These are my reflections!

Thursday, May 1, 2014

My tribute to Mothers...



...all Mothers, who somehow in some lifetimes have been my Mother. Do I know you Mother, when we meet again in this life? I myself, who also have been a Mother to others in some other lifetimes, do I know who were my children?

Mothers…the figure of Love, Care, Concern, Ever Giving, All Forgiving, All encompassing, silently sufferings and the list goes on. Mothers, she concealed us in her body for 10 months. Within these 10 months, she accepted the discomfort, the anxiety, the danger and lovingly nature us – do we know? Are we thankful? Our birthday is actually the suffering day of our Mothers but she bore with the pain and traumatically waited for our arrival and the suffering is only beginning.

Mother…gives her life to protect us. When we come into this world, we are helpless little thing. Mother feed us with the milk she produces and we happily suckle at her breast. All the food she took is ours to take and take for granted. She woke up all nights if we are sick, she carried us in her arms and forgo her own rest – yes, she is that great! Mothers watch over us carefully, feed us, clean us, provide for us, dress us and watch us grow. In the course of our growing, she worried about our health, our safety, our education and our future. She is afraid that we grew up wrongly and without love. Mothers of today and yester years, in whatever era have not changed – their qualities remain the same. 

Many of us thought that Mother is only the current maternal Mother of ours. Actually, all the women we know are/were our Mothers before. Do you believe? The amount of merits our Mothers did for us, the greatest is she gave us Life. With this and all said, if you carry your Mother on your shoulder and run 10 times around the world, you are not able to pay back her kindness. So if you have not been nice to your Mother, please go and give her a hug and say “thank you” before it is too late.

Mothers, is not only human Mothers. I saw a documentary how birds guard their eggs. In the heat of the day, in the cold of the night, in heavy downpour and in time when the bird of prey stooped down, they never leave their eggs. Day after day they sit to hatch and father birds take turns. Until the eggs hatched and the chicks appeared, Mothers birds will be busy feeding the hungry mouths. It is heart warming to see how Mothers encouraged the chicks to fly, taught them how to hunt and only leave them when they are grown. 

The documentary also brought tears to my eyes when a Kingfisher who built her nest by the riverbank did not leave her eggs during heavy downpour which finally overflow and filled her nest with water killing the egg and the Mother Kingfisher. This is the love of a Mother.

I also remember the Szechuan Earthquake, a mother and father sandwiched their child protectively between their bodies by hugging each other tightly. This selfless love gave the child life....but both parents perished. Do you still question your parents love for you?

Therefore, in many many life times, we have accepted the kindness of our Mothers, no matter what form she took. In many many life times we have also been Mothers to various life forms too.

I miss my Mother. Now that she is gone, I wished that I could have been a better child. It is always when something is lost than we realized how much it meant to us. My parents gave me what I am today.

I am forever grateful to all my Mothers. As I am striving for realization, may I always carry them on my shoulder. May all my Mothers be happy wherever they are and one day when I reached the "yonder shore", may all Mothers reached the "yonder shore" with me too. In all my lives, may I not forget the kindness of Mother Sentient Beings.

As we enter into the Month of May... I wish Happy Mother's Day to all Mothers who have been my Mother in whatever forms I have taken. May you all be Well, be Happy, be free from Sufferings and comes under the blessing aura of all the Buddhas.

OHM MANI PADME HUM...

Monday, April 14, 2014

Love and kill......



Recently the case of  Paralympian Oscar Pistorius caught my eyes. It was an unfortunate and sad case that he is suspect of shooting his girl friend and is now pending charges of murder. No one knows what transpired but she was badly shot and died on the spot. One bullet hit her head and smashed it like a water melon. Ironically it happened on Valentine Day. Neighbors said they heard scream followed with shots and concluded the couple probably have arguments which aggravated to such extend . If he was found guilty, there goes his career and life.

In Singapore we also have cases where couples shot or knifed or chopped each others to death. There was a case which I remember how a woman was chopped up by her lover. The body was disposed over different parts of Singapore. How can someone be so cold blooded to a woman whom you hold in your arms, someone you make love to, someone who loves you and trusted you with her life? There are plenty of such cases.

What happened to LOVE? Is it LOVE? or is it LUST that people got together? Is it LOVE or is it just for convenient to satisfied one's beast instinct?

For a woman, we always think that it is a must to get married. Some suffered silently, some fight and got beaten up but have no way of getting away, some paid with their lives. Some decided they want to get away from parents control and the best way is to get out of the house and chooses any willing parties to marry. Is this a wise choice?

There were so many cases in the papers about women falling gullible preys to love scams. They are lucky they lost only monies and not lives. Is one so desperate for LOVE that one can trust someone that one do not really know but only what was projected over internet? There are social websites for such links because people are lonely and there is a market for love scamming. Even if one knows the person and moves around like a couple, one is still unable to pin down a person character let alone over cyber?

I saw a program on China's television of people coming forward to declare their love for a man or a woman. They have not met but only on the set and they declared that "I love you", "you are the one", "you are the one I wanted"...etc. Of course these young men and women have looks...so love is love of look at first sight? I really do not know how many are real or it is a show to fan the desires and loneliness. Some of the men are very picky and from their reactions you can tell they are aggressive. However women are such funny creatures, they like "bad" boys. As I look at the man's careers, most of the young men said they own an online shop so it makes them a businessman. I have a single girl friend that worked in China and I asked why she is still single. There are plenty of good looking young men in China and she said "most of them do not have work or career, they live off their girl friends". So much for LOVE.

My advise for women is that LOVE yourself, know your self worth and be street smart. We are no longer living in our mothers' eras that we cannot be left on the shelf. Do we want to risk our lives for LOVE? Do not let yourself be USED! Wake Up Girls!!!

Monday, August 19, 2013

Letting Go....


I realized long ago that ‘suffering’ is a lonely process. No one can share and no one can take it away. It is a lonely path, you have to keep 'phyco-ing' yourself…and find ways and means to walk out of this ‘wall’ that encased you. For of all of us, I believe in some way or another experienced this along our life. Most came out fine, some did not come out at all…they lost themselves in their own World. They ‘shut’ out and people called them crazy or mad.

To all my readers, please GIVE yourself a chance. Come out, walk out and remember that there are people who cares. If you are caught in the web, when you find yourself helpless and when you are frightened..there are helplines…
 

I saw pain, I saw struggles, and one encouraged oneself to come to term with the lost relationship. IT IS BRAVE! It is the greatness of a woman’s love, one deserves better. Acknowledge the pain..accept the process of recovery. The road is not going to be smooth sailing..but the rainbow is ahead!
 

...A LOVE NAMED “LETTING GO”- this is the title I gave to this piece.

There is a kind of love,
hanging on teardrops,
sadly beautiful.

There is a kind of love,
deeply pained the heart,
but you see a smile on the face.

There is a kind of love,
that lives on forever
but I am no longer a part of it.

Once I innocently believe that
no matter how long in Time
how far into Space
Love will not change


Love does not need a reason!
But now I saw my loved one brushes pass me
Holding another’s hand
Tears continue to flow in my heart!

Love cannot become a burden
I chose to let you go
Even though I am bleeding profusely inside
Because I love you so much
I do not want to see you sandwiched in between
My wish is very simple
that you go on in Life happily

Everything has come to a standstill
but pain did not stop
You will only know if you have truly LOVE,
and our happiness is now only memories.

No amount of Love can make you change your mind ..
I once wished that I walked this Life to the end with you,
Just holding your hand.
Now I can only be comforted
That I am once part of this 'Wish'

Loving someone is not to be his BURDEN
Having Love in the heart makes Life beautiful.

Our meeting is Destiny
Knowing you is Affinity
Loving you is Fate

The condition of Love arises and now it is over.
The ability to ‘Let Go’…is true love!

There is a Love, named “LETTING GO”

LETTING HIM .. .IS LETTING ONESELF GO! IT IS GIVING ONESELF A CHANCE TO GO ON....IN LIFE.

...true to the song from ABBA - The Winner Takes It All

Monday, June 28, 2010

Withered affinity...

Recently some friends asked me.."Lian, why did you not get married, have kids and let someone's shoulders be a sanctuary." I know for a long time that I will remain single not because I am a gay but people are speculating. Some friends said "You deserve a nice man." I just smiled and said nothing. Being single is a choice, not a must.

Nice men are plentiful but of what that interest me or they are interested in me that makes the different. Not all nice man remains nice because you never know until you live with him. This category is vague. I supposed she meant someone who loves me and adores me and kowtow to me, at my back and call, only have eye for me, listen only to me...like what she had. I will not consider a puppet. I believe love is not like that.

Many were all lovey dovey and oblivious to people around them. The bliss and happiness then were all washed down after years of struggling to keep a family, make things work and the killing factors are lack of communication, understanding, give and take and keep the anger. The shoulder turned into rock when one looses jobs, with bills to meet, mortgage to service, car to upkeep and all the fees for the kids to attend to all kinds of activities and not to mention some pocket monies for both sides parents.

I realized that the tolerance of my parents era are gone. To them marriage was made to keep - today marriage is for convenient - happy stay together, not happy "call it a day". Reputation was the utmost importance then but today, being a Divorcee is nothing. No one will call you names, throw stones at you and brand you a taboo. You can continue to marry until you find the right guy.

Most girls love to be loved, pampered, marry Prince Charming and live happily ever after. The facts in reality is not like that. It is human to be dissatisfied. We may be loved, pampered and marry our Prince but after years of toils, can the love stand the test? Therefore I will only marry if I will die without that person...such person is hardly to be found on earth.

How can I make it possible
to meet you
when my life is at its full bloom of youth
beautiful and tender
Because of this I prayed to the Buddha
I prayed for 500 years
"Please Buddha, please let me
meet this special person"
For my wishes,
Buddha turned me into a tree
I grew along the path
that you strolled every morning
Under warm sunshine
I started to flower
The sweet scent filled the path
so that it enhances the way
and you will notice me
To fill your sight with my fresh blooms
and rustling of my leaves in the wind
whispering to you when you walk by
I prayed for your attention
BUT
you strolled pass
not looking at the beautiful blooms
nor did you hear my whisper
your indifference turned
my heart cold
So cold until it died
As the wind blew my withered
flower petals and leaves
around your feet
you walked on it and you
walked on
my bleeding heart....

Monday, June 21, 2010

Sounds familiar...tat's a woman

Credit goes to the cartoonist who knows women so well. Walau!, I saw myself in this sketch.




Thursday, December 3, 2009

Forgive..and.....

I went 'Missing in Action' for days. I have been away for retreat and at the same time have been reciting the Golden Light Sublime Sutra. This is very new to me as I have never read it before or heard about it until lately.

A few friends are facing marital problems. It makes me wonder what is 'LOVE'. All the more it makes sense to Buddha's teachings. Buddha's teaching is not based on 'believes', or 'superstitions', or 'lies' but proven truth. It is timeless, whether 2500 years ago or today...we HUMAN have not changed at all but we are getting from Bad to Worst.

Actually I am in no position to give advice to anyone. What can a single girl said to friends who are experiencing pain, betrayal, confusion, sundials...etc. I also begin to wonder why women during Mum's time are so tolerant? Marriages are match-made and yet people produced children and live together to the end. I suppose they are happier because they know that they marry because they had to, it is nature's call, it is their duty, their responsibilities and one's lifetime 'work'...they did not marry because of 'LOVE'.

However we are different, we placed lots on the word 'Love'...and when we lost it, we become miserable. Till today I wonder whether we realized that 'LOVE' does not last? It goes deeper than that - it is responsibilities towards each other, it is a commitment we made to another being, it is something we wanted so much and yet we do not hesitate to stray or betray. If we have children, what right do we 'stupid' adults have to cause the children so much pain and make their growing up basked and baked with grudges, anger and retaliation by destroying their own life? I read a book 108 police case of murders, sexual and murder, shootings, killings for fun, friends killing friend as punishments...these people come from broken homes.

I told my friend, we all made a decision. At that point we are blissful, happy, in love and now it has turned sour. It is like walking in a tunnel...this tunnel can only be walked by two people and it belongs to them alone. Outsider like us cannot, even if we want to, to be a 901 rescue team. YOU have to rescue yourself. YOU have to walk this tunnel, from brightness to darkness BUT if you get out, the landscape is different. What type of landscape do you want all depend on you. You can plant it with lights, flowers, singing birds, you can built it around Stupa with spiritual lights, live with Buddha and his retinue OR you can have a barren land - 'cueless'. It is pulling oneself together and knowing what oneself wants. Buddha gave peace to the heart...what goes up must come down, what is sadness with find happiness, poor can be rich..work on it.

I learnt a lot from my master this week. I am also going through some obstacles myself. Life is short. Along the way we stumbles and falls. It is inevitable. As long as we have given our best shot and if it still 'die', meaning affinity is over.

I quote something I read somewhere....and hope it serves as an encouragement and motivation for all.

You cannot give, unless you have.
You cannot give, unless you are willing to give.
You cannot love, until you know the pain of Love.
You cannot love, unless you know how to love yourself.
You cannot make someone happy, when you are not.
You cannot make someone happy, if your happiness is not what he wanted.
You cannot share, if you close your heart.
You cannot share, if someone closes his heart.

I wonder can someone be happy knowing that one is not? - I do not think so. One can smile, go around one's routine, pretending it was a bad experience, but at the back of one's mind, one will not forget. At night when one sleeps, or at the most uncalled for time...one will remember because one have shared time together.

Not many people part amicably and become friends. In any parting, surely there is one party that is the most hurt.

Learnt to forgive yourself. By forgiving yourself than you can forgive others.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Wind beneath my wings

Ouch! I wrote something and I lost it. Isn't it that we lost things along the way, from the time we are born...the first thing we lost is the umbilical cord, a connection to Mum. As time goes on, we lost our pacifier, we lost our smelly pillow. As we grow older, we have friends..... and because of our childishness, we fight and quarrel and eventually lost friends along the way. As we move from schools to schools, we make new friends and lost old friends. We started to lost boy friends, girl friends....etc. However if a friendship is True, no matter how many twists and turns, it remains steady as a rock.



This movie is about 2 girls who met during a vacation and became friends. Many years later they met again. One became a singer and another a lawyer. Unfortunately the lawyer had cancer and before she died she willed her daughter to the singer. It is about friendship, love, bonding and courage. The singer is Bette Meddler and she also acted as the singer.

I was invited to this movie by a girlfriend. She was going through some difficult moments in her life and was contemplating of ending her sufferings. She said to me after the movie " Lian, can you take Michelle and love her like your own if anything happen to me? " I thought about her. We have lost touch since...

Wherever she maybe, I wish her well.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Bits and Pieces...

When I was born
I was loved by my parents
When I started to go to school
My parents’ love turned to phobia
They wanted me to be
Everything they desire
Piano class, Ju Suan class, swimming class, ballet class
And the lots…where is the love?

When I entered my teen,
I began to wonder
Why my chest is so much higher
and why do I need to ‘bleed’
making me sick and uncomfortable...

I began the journey of exploring,
conscious of myself
I wanted to look pretty
I started to make-up already
I want a life without parents' control
I hated their interference,
I hated it when they said
'Girl, you finished your homework?
why are you always talking on your handphone?'

I started LOVING myself more,
Now my friends are most important of all
I find my parents do not understand me …
I started to have ‘secrets’
‘Secrets’ that I shared with my friends,
because I think they understand.

Moving away from my parents mentally
Excuses ...the GAP... a generation gap!
Why my anger builds up every time they talk to me
I had to scream, I had to shout
I had to turn my face and shut my ears..out

My parents – why is my child behaving like this?
We cannot understand them anymore
What are the ‘youngsters’ thinking now a day?
They watch with concern but kept their silence..

I started crying – my first heartbreak...
I broke off from my boy friend...
it was like the end of the world
oh! Idiot...how could this happen?
I am so overwhelmed with grieve,
self pity and ME

When I started working,
I am a ‘matured’ young woman.
Guys swim around like fishes in the sea.
My mind are fed with fashions, brands and luxuries
and possible ‘available’ husband to be!

I picked the man I LOVE,
or I think he LOVEs me.
More are the cases – Most are not the cases!
I am the happy bride...
One day I woke up with a ‘thud’
My husband is not mine anymore..
why? why? Why?
Where did I go wrong? What did I do wrong?
Why that shit ‘woman’.. why not that shit ‘me’
Why am I so blind, why did I fell for his kind…
Why that sweet talking idiot
said all the things he didn't mean!!!!
and got me into this unacceptable whirlwind!

Anger, frustrations, pain, self denied, withdrawal,
Depression and sleepless nights
All because of this Man
who breaks my world like glasses
and leave me to pick up the pieces
My world shattered, my pain suffices, my tear flows
and the pain in my heart is killing me!
I can’t breathe, I want to die..
just buried me alive...

I forgot the LOVE of my parents
watching from afar…
I shut the door and pushed them ‘out’
oh! so long ago..
But I did not realized
they are going through pain…
when I inflicted pain on myself
Why?
because they have a LOVE that I owned
but I did not want..
a LOVE that wrapped around me like bandage
to protect me from 'damage’
BUT I tore them apart!
because I think I am smart

I started looking back..
No matter right and wrong
My parents’ arms are an opened 'Home'
A place I can rest before
I pick up my pace again.

I picked myself up, I moved on
I learnt my mistakes, and I’ll stand tall….
I am not shutting my heart to LOVE
So when the next one comes around..
I am prepared for love battle ground.

The world continues to turn,
things continue to happen
The same song will be sung over and over again
to different people in different land
Be it girl or man,
some are lucky and some are ain’t
But what the heck!
LOVE is the name..
that keeps the world both SANE and INSANE…ha.a.a.a.a.a!


Funny Animated MySpace Images

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

The ring on your finger....

When two people are so in love, the next step they would want is to be together. The proper way is to go through matrimony receiving blessings from everyone. To be official acknowledged as husband and wife is blissful. Some do it in Church followed by Tea Reception and Dinner. Some do it in the Temple kneeling in front of Buddha to pledge their love. Some do it the Muslim way.

Beautiful wedding bands..many girls’ dreams. To find someone who loves us and someone we love is a life time goal to most girls. To Love and To Hold, so holy and binding. Different religion or ethnic group does their vows differently. Below are some of the vows :

The marriage vows….(in front of the Commissioner of Oath)

"To have and to hold, from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us do part."

Hindu marriage vows ….

“are known as Saat Phere and consist of 7 verses spoken by the couple as they take a step for each. When after the seventh step the groom says to the bride "With seven steps we have become friends. Let me reach your friendship. Let me not be severed from your friendship. Let your friendship not be severed from me." they are pronounced husband and wife.

Roman Catholic
In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, take and wear this ring as sign of my love and faithfulness.

The blissfulness lasted as long as the couple is in love. How many really honor their vows? A friend said ‘Dear Lian, Love dies…and only commitment and responsibility will bind you together. To love and to hold, to give and take, to err and to forgive – through richness and poverty’…time will prove how strong will the ‘bands’ last.

The marriage path is not easy to maintain. When two people growing up from different families and are brought up with different values. What if these values clash? Two different people with different characters come together, what happen? When one party is always the giving one and the other party is ‘I don’t bother type’? When one is sensitive and the other one has ‘low EQ’?

Marriage - marri…and ..age…together is a lesson you will never learn from any books. Not even from the experiences of married people. Every couple is different, their problem is different, their expectation is different, education is different, upbringing is different, and thinking is different….EFFORT and FORGIVING..it is only with these that the vows will see the couple to the ‘tombs’.

I came very close to wearing the ‘Wedding Band’. It is now a souvenir…a reminder that once upon a time someone loves me enough to give me a ‘band’.

Please don’t get me wrong. I am not bad mouthing marriage neither am I discouraging it. Below are some happenings to friends....

1) They are facing a marriage breakdown - cannot communicate anymore.
2) Some on the way to divorce.
3) Some – you live your life and I live mine. Meaning husband has husband’s ‘fun’ and wife have wife’s ‘fun’.
4) Some husband and wife slogging like crazy to help make ends meet.
5) Some have husband and ‘boy friend’.
6) Some have wife and ‘girl friend’.
7) Some pretend even though they know their wives are fooling around ‘under their nose’.
8) Some married because they have to. For girls, the ‘biological’ clock is ticking.
9) Some married because mother says must get a wife and produce the lineage.

Wedding Band…put around your finger…and you got stuck there. You become an equipment. You are a child producing machine, you are a desire/ lust letting go machine, you are a washing machine, a vacuum clearer, rice cooker, housemaid, car washer, ATM machine and many more.

Today I am really mad over a friend’s dilemma. We were classmates. I saw her ‘husband’ before they were married and I don’ think very highly of him. Snobbish, arrogant and he thinks he is the smartest and cleverest man around. Phew.w.w.w! Every time my girl friend’s talk, he will run her down. Of course he likes talking to me…I gave him all the barbs! Men…are they sick or what? You are nice to them…they think you got ‘no brain’…when you are ‘tough’, they think you are attractive! Cantonese says ‘Jin Kak’…!

Honey, after signing the papers today…you don’t cry anymore. I cannot tahan you like that. It makes me very ‘pek chek’..and my ‘fire’ all rising. That ex-husband of yours needs a ‘chiak charbo’. I said before you are too good for him.

Girls, when we fall in love can we reserve 30% for keeping? At least you will not be so badly hurt when it's over.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Dreams..n..Reality

There are many types of dreams - day dreams, good dreams, bad dreams, frightening dreams, wet dreams or you do not know you are dreaming? Most of the time our mind continues to work even though we are asleep. Experts will tell you that you dream whether you know it or not. However some dreams are vivid and you can remember them very clearly when you are awake. Some dreams hold a meaning. It is actually your subconscious trying to give you a message. The superstitious believe that it is a message from “somewhere”.

Chinese believes that when you dreamt about the death of someone, it means that person is going to enjoy a long life. The scary part of this is - you contributed to his/her long life by giving up some of yours. Some people dream about coffins - to Chinese, coffins are LUCK. Of course everyone hopes to dream of '4-digit' so that they can strike it rich when they bet on lottery tickets.

Maybe because of my sensitivity or due to my meditation or maybe none of these - I have vivid dreams only when something is going to happen. It is a pre-warning, it is a notice, and it is a call..well whatever name you call it...it is a signal to me. To think logically without all those frills and mystic elements - it is actually my inner self. People always say "Listen to yourself"..."Listen to your heart"..."Listen to that little voice inside you"...yes! It is that "little voice". Many of us ‘hear’ that voice but we ignore it or we are frightened to admit it or because it is something that we do not want..we close our heart to it.

At different points of my life, I had vivid dreams. Some scary, some worrying, some religious and some are predictions of coming events.

Dream #1
I sat in a room (looked like an old wooden house)..and a square table in front of me laid with tea cup and sweet finger titbits. I wore red robe and headgear, jewelry and lips painted RED. I saw a red color double happiness pasted on the wooden wall. It looked like I am dressed to be married. The traditional Chinese style. No one is with me. I am all alone. I sat there for a long time in that semi lit room. The only lights came from a pair of Dragon Phoenix Candles. What is it trying to tell me? Getting married but it is not happening. I came very close to be married..it did not happen because he died.

Dream #2
It was a pavilion. A man is waiting for me. I can still remember that he dressed up like an office executive – a blue long sleeve shirt and black pant. I came up behind him…and I stabbed him..again..and again many times. I do not know why I did that..I knew this man loves me..why am I stabbing him? I ran away..ran..and..ran..my heart is beating like it will jump out of my chest. I heard police car’s siren behind me..I kept running….I ran for a very long time…I keep saying to myself…I killed someone..I killed someone..and the police were after me…RUN! The police car finally caught up with me and it passed me and moved on. Oh! They are not after me! I kept thinking..did he die..did he die..?? What is it trying to tell me? Yes, I killed the love of someone for me…I did. I chose my parents over him!

Dream #3
I am at this pagoda. I knew it was a furnace. I saw a man throwing dead bodies into this furnace. I saw my brother was one of them. But when it came to my turn, I woke up. I cried..I don’t want to wake up. A voice said that my time is not due. I have a mission I need to fulfill. What is it trying to tell me? I knew from this dream that my brother and I will share the same Faith, we did now. I woke up from the dream with tears all over my face. That was a time I was so pure in my prayers and my heart was so calm. I do not want to stay in this world and contaminate myself..but my duties need to be done and I did.

Dream #4
This happened when Dad was taken away by the police for interrogation on the case of his friends. Mum was mad at him and so was the family. I did not say anything bad or blame Dad. But deep in my heart I was very very sad. That night when I slept. I dreamt that I was kneeling saying my daily prayers..at this point..the Goddess of Mercy came down from the altar. She was dressed in Black robe. Not the usual white one we always saw in her portraits. She spoke to me for a long time. I felt my heart quiet down and I felt a deep sense of peace and inner bliss. When I woke up, I could not recall her face, or what she said. However the deep sense of peace and bliss lasted for weeks. What is it trying to tell me? To renew my believe in my Dad and my connection with the Goddess of Mercy. I know she looks after me always.

Dream #5
I appeared at a place, it is not a familiar surroundings. Something is happening but I do not know what. White banners are flying everywhere…everything is in white...There is some kind of procession going on…and all the palanquins are also in White...It looked like a festival..and yet it looked like a funeral procession. I looked around at the sea of people..and yet there isn't any sound at all. I saw Steve. He was standing on top a rail…the type that barricade the road to keep pedestrians at bay... I am glad I saw someone I know. I walked up to him and said ‘Hi’. He looked down at me..and continued to watch the procession, ignoring me. I told myself that since he did not bother..I will walk home. My home is on top of a hill. It is a good road however it is a very difficult walk home. My feet were like so heavy that I find it so difficult to lift them. I dragged myself all the way up the hill. It seems like ages and finally I entered the gate to my Home. The funny thing..I did not go into the house. Instead I walked around to the backyard. When I strolled into the backyard..I stopped. I was surprised to see a Tibetan Monk dressed with ceremonial headgear. He is rounded with a cheerful smile on his face. I stood rooted to the ground. A voice said “You met your Master and don’t you know how to pay respect?” Immediately I dropped to the ground and did my full prostration. Before I can kneel, the Monk threw his robe into the air and amazingly it covered the whole of the backyard. It served like a carpet so I kneel on top of it. When I did my full prostration – lying full on the ground , the ground fitted exactly to my body contour..like a mattress..protecting me from stones and the hardness of the ground. I kept prostrating and the Monk said “ Not bad, not bad”. The Voice spoke again “True. She is a dragon”. Do you believe it, I visited a Temple in Nepal..on the road..to the back of the Temple..these words were written in white.."Welcome Home".

What is it trying to tell me? My relationship with Steve is dying. Once dead I will move on to pursue my religion..the Tibetan Buddhism. I did..I started to visit Sri Lanka, Nepal and India on pilgrimages.

Dream #6
Although I did not make a fuss about Steve, silently it hurts me very deep. It came when I am not prepared. One night, a few months later, I had a dream. I saw myself parking my car. As I was walking I ran into Steve and his wife. We stopped and I scolded them so furiously and then I stormed off. When I cooled down, I regretted. Why did I do all that, now my merits fields are all burnt. I walked on and I saw a monk. He was trying to balance a few tins and I went up to him. I offered to help him to carry some. The Monk offered me a ‘Heart’ shaped metal tin…I refused to take it. I asked for the rectangular one. He smiled and gave it to me. Oh My God..it was small and yet it was so heavy. The monk started to walk and I carried this tin running after him. I lost sight of him. I searched for him. The more rounds I ran to look for him, the tin became lighter. It became smaller….and finally it disappeared totally from my hands. With this the monk appeared from nowhere, he smiled at me and disappeared again.

What did this tells me? The divine knows my pain and my sufferings. The running around with it eliminated the heaviness and burden in my heart. The pain lifted. I had no more anger. True because one week after we broke off, I was seconded overseas. I carried my pain with me. During this period I worked very hard, I nursed my wound and it slowly lifted. I had no more anger. My friend was surprise that I had no anger towards them. Actually Steve is a good person. Our affinity is not deep enough to be together. Men have the weaknesses and how can I say he is 'bad' just because it ended the 'unexpected' way!

Therefore as you cleanse yourself spiritually, your inner self surfaces. It is your guiding light..it is subtle, it is light..and only if you are sensitive to it...you know. I am sure many of you at some point of time experienced this too.

Dreams and reality…are they interlink? Do we know ourself? I believe we know what is happening and where is the solution.

There are many more such incidents... but I do not dream about them anymore. It came as a kind of 'six sense'. My heart tells me what is happening...most of the time it is true. Whether it happens at home, in the office, to myself, to friends...it is 'there'.

I was with my Mum when she passed away. There is no sign that she is leaving. Somehow I stood there looking at her, she was very calm, no heavy breathing, she looked at me..no saddness in her eyes. It is a silent communication - I knew she is happy with her life and with us. I told my siblings as they were sitting nearby "Mum is leaving.. pull the curtain around please." My brother did not believe me but both of them came and stood besides me, all three of us sent Mum off. We saw her breathing slowed down. We saw her closed her eyes..very peacefully she left. Scary right?

I am still grieving..I know you all read this many times all over my various postings. Yes, grieving needs to be done properly. It takes time..it depends on the person and the attachment. As I talked about it, I am letting it go...but it is not gone yet. I asked myself why? I knew the answer...because of gratitude, because of Love, because we have no 'anchor', because we have no relatives from my adopted parents side. We are all 'alone'. It is also feeling sorry for my adopted parents, they are such good folks. There will be no one to carry the family name when the day comes when me and my siblings die...this family is extinct. Truly extinct

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

D.R.I.N.K.I.N.G......

Today's topic derived from the recent chit chats with friends about 'drink-king'.

"Drink What?"..."What do you want to drink?"...common questions during socializing. Again there are many answers :

Kid : I want ice cream, I don't want to drink!
A bunch of school girls to the order takers : Coke, Ice Lemon Tea.e., Ice Chocolate..and the list goes on!
Girl to the waiter : Hot Coffee please, without sugar and milk. (why can't she just say 'Coffee black'!)
Girls at bar counter : Vodka, vodka, vodka..Margarita..Singapore Sling..!
Guys to the bar counter : Beer....beer....beer.... (Happy hours...so drink beer)
Lian : 'Sky juice' please (no more coke for me...)
Alice : Red wine...
Philip : White..wine..
Ben: (looked at the menu...take some time to decide)...Ginger Ale!
Raymond : (act blur and look blur)...YiYe.e.e you order what I drink what!...Ok.ok...give him an ice 'la..mon'..teee..

Gosh..after the above, you know by now I am talking about a beverage...named 'drink'. ha.a.a.a.

People drink various beverages for various reasons..

1) Health - Experts said "one day must drink 8 bottles of 1 lit of 'sky juice'. It makes you healthy, cleanse your intestine, cleanse your urine, your skin will shine, less intake of sugar so it keep you slim.....

2) Thirsty.

3) To wash down the 'food' you are eating.

4) Must drink - babies drink milk…it is 'food' to them.

5) Entertaining – you are the host.

6) Socializing - you are at a ‘mixing’ around in a pub or club.

7) Addicted....

8) To drown sorrows..

9) To help slumber..ing

So the drinking I am saying is more of alcoholic drinks. Alcoholic drinks are 'intoxicant'. After a few rounds of boozez.z.z you will get high. It goes with both men and women. It affects proper thinking and judgment. It makes you 'brave' - things you won't do when you are 'sane'..you will do it under the influence of 'drinks'. Drive and get into an accident, killing oneself and innocent party – it is irresponsibility behavior. Some people get so addicted that we called them 'drunkard'…not just a name for men, there are women too. Some damages are so extensive to the internal organs…it is slow suicide. Some have to go through therapy to stop drinking...the process is so painful. I wonder how many of you have seen video of people 'kicking' off drugs...it is just like that. You have to check into hospital to do it.

Especially girls...my dear God!..we are the worst bunch..and the most venerable bunch..and we subject ourselves to :

1) Being abuse (by husband/ boyfriends/ parents - why do they want a drunkard wife, girl friend or daughter?)

2) Raped when you are drunk - it happened all the time and you woke up with your clothes gone, bruises all over your body - the worst is mental torture - it is the shame you have to live with. To be raped and yet you do not know who is the person or persons. It happened to a friend. The shame and the trauma lead to depression.

3) In the intoxicated state, you probably could not even walk straight..and get yourself killed while stumbling around looking for a 'cab'.

4) Seen as being a 'slut' - out for fun and can be easily 'laid'. Worst if you are holding a cigarette.

5) Robbed and killed.

6) Get into a car accident while driving (this happen more to male drivers..but the possibility is there.)

7) Some girls are high and partially drunk. They know what is happening. It is only that they cannot co-ordinate their limbs..so they fall all over the place. A friend told me that some girls did it purposely because when they are 'sane' they are proper.

7) A friend's son told his Mum...'Mum, you know all these girls at the clubs/pubs..after a few rounds of drinks, they walk passed you and brushed their ‘tops’ against you. There is no modesty!

A guy friend once told me … “Men eat and tell”. Girls… your reputation is down the chute!

Girls where are our "Dignity" ?

Today, I just want to appeal to all my 'lady' counterparts if you are reading here. Do not get me wrong. I am not saying all those who drinks are wrong. Please drink if you need too...know your limits...because some needs the alcohol to help them sleep..to some red wine is good for hearts...for whatever reasons...do not 'INDULGE'... Once you get hooked onto the bottle, you are in for lots of ‘things’. Be moderate…drink with Class.

I am a bad drinker. A few sips...or a small bottle of beer...and I am a total knockout. Moreover I try to observe my precepts.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Needing a 'Man'....

Sounds promiscuous!

I am not a ‘tart’ neither am I a ‘prude’. I chance upon blogs and some of them are adult blogs. A few of them are really beautifully photogenic sites. Anyway my purpose is not to discuss adult blogs but to put in my two cents worth about what I thought of Needing a ‘Man’.

There are many reasons for needing a Man. I have been thinking about this the whole morning. Is it wrong to need a man? How many of you think about why you need a man? Or have you thought about it? I asked some friends and not everyone is opened to say what they have in mind. After all we are Asian and Asian cultures are deeply rooted in us.

Oh Man! … I am not sexist neither am I ‘gay’. I love ‘Man’ and I have nothing against them. So what use do we have for a ‘Man’?

1) Lots were said about Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus. We are from two poles. We know that unlike poles attract. It is magnetic. Whether you attract the right man, it has to do with the criteria of ‘The Man’ that you wanted for yourself. If he is your choice, and you made a wrong choice – you dance to the music as you created it. I have friends who ended up happily married, I have friends who ended up divorced. I have ‘live’ together friends. I have friends who are abused by their husbands, reported police case and yet they went back to their husbands – do you have a reason? Are these women wrong? NO, I do not think so. To each his own.

2) ‘I need a Man around the house’ … This is a good reason. He is your ‘handy’ man. He change the ‘bulb’ when it blows. He drives you around to work and pick you after work. His presence in the house makes you feel secure. I have known Men who do housework better than Women. I have known Men who are good providers of the families. I have seen Men who are ‘lazy like sh*t’. I have seen Men who are so shameless that they ‘live off’ Women. I have seen abusive Men – not that they look like rascals. On the contrary, they look like an executive all dressed up with long sleeves and tie but they beat the daylight out of their wives and children. After all that is said, Women still need them ‘in the house’. Are they wrong? NO, I do not think so. Such Women deserve the Men of their choice.

3) ‘I am not happy at home and I want to set up my own home’… some Women said. So Men became an ‘excuse’ to leave home. Is there love on both sides? Would Men marry Women if they know that they got the Women out of convenience? If Women married out of convenience and Men married them because the Women are their ‘dream lovers’….well making of ‘divorce’ is in the process. It is a wrong reason for needing a Man. Is she wrong? NO, I do not think so. She made her ‘bridge’ and she crosses it herself.

4) ‘He is so good looking, rich, influential, drives fast cars, lives in a Penthouse/landed properties/big bungalow and travels first-class. Women who think this way are branded ‘materialistic’. On top of that, Women dolled up to the nine with branded stuff to satisfy their vanities. Are these Women wrong? NO, I do not think so. Everyone has their own self worth and values. It is just that some Women think that they have the look to make it there and they are using it. Men who fall for these good looking women pay to have their Ego satisfied. This type of relationship is none other than a business deal. You have what I want. You want to sell, I want to buy. Done Deal!

5) ‘I am lonely, I need a Man’…such Women just blindly jump on the wagon. They fall head over heels in love. Give all their self esteem and self worth for these Men. They did not find out the background. They just need the Men’s arms around them and they are happy. I have seen such friends. Most of them ended up learning that he has a wife tugged somewhere, or they are being used for Sex. We read about girls disappearing probably sold to syndicate as ‘sex tools’. Others ended up being single mother – helpless, hopeless and sore. Are these Women wrong? NO, I don’t think so. They are naive and they took a painful path to grow up.

6) Match make marriages – These are very popular around the world. You read in the papers, on the net, from agencies, posted flyers of available ‘brides’ and ‘bridegrooms’ for take. Especially in Asia, we read about ‘Bride from Vietnam’, ‘Bride from China’ and ‘Bride from Philippines’. Recently I saw a photo exhibition by a Taiwanese photographer. As I strolled on, I saw pictures he took of girls, of how they are ‘sold’ and on the day of their marriages. The grooms were old Men, probably Men who have no opportunities to find themselves a wife. Now they have the money and hope to take a wife. Most Women will not marry an old Man, not in any parts of the world unless he is wealthy! However these Women were from villages and poor families. What were these Women out for? A better life and at the same time help the family with the money given as ‘dowry’. What do they know about the Men they married? We maybe with a Man for ‘donkey ears’, do we know them? How will these Women know what they were into? Some Women got abused, killed or lived like a slave. Other smarter Women ran away after a few months into marriage. Are these Women wrong? NO, Men are gullible and that is why we need them.

7) ‘I marry him because I love him and he loves me’…lucky Women. Only until death do us part that you can say ‘Lucky Woman’. Love changes along the way. People are fickle minded. So Women love Men. If the marriage did not turn out well, can she blamed Men? After all you married each other out of love so why do Women want to give up their Men so easily? Unless it has come to a point when one party wants to breakup, if not, both parties can enjoy their moment of ‘unhappiness’ until they find a common ground. Is anyone wrong here? Every couple is unique and have their own reasons, is Women wrong for not walking out? NO, I do not think so. Needing a Man has more to it than SEX.

8) and finally SEX. Hurray! I finally arrive at the word ‘SEX’. Sex is a need. It is a ‘need bug’ that send chemical reaction to your mind and body. Can such Needs be controlled? Yes and No. Actually when I was young, Mum always tells me : ‘Don’t try forbidden fruit’…meaning 'do not enter into SEX until you are married'. Asian’s value but how many of us ‘hear’ and ‘heed’ Mum’s naggings? Some Women at a very young age started this thingy call ‘SEX’. You can call them sluts, loose Women, shameless and all kind of names … so are they wrong? NO, I do not think so. Can you stop hunger? When you are hungry, eat!

We have a good laugh when we came to this part of it. Well, we all agreed… that these are things that you need a Man (normally),

1) Women like Men, need SEX. That is what the anatomy of the bodies is for. Blame it on the Snake in Adam and Eve and the Eden Garden for providing such a conducive environment for such activity.

2) For reproduction. It is needed to make sure that human will not be extinct on the surface of Earth.

3) For experiment – so much is spoken about SEX, so let’s try, won’t die BUT they forget ‘can get pregnant’.

4) Some girl friends boldly expressed that Man is to help them 'distress'. Sex is a form of 'exercise'. Enjoy and loose weight. WoW! I need to loose lots of weight…however this exercise is not for me. Are these Women wrong? NO, of course not. They are adult and should know the consequences. Gone were the days of our grandmothers that such happenings are the fault of Men. There must be willing hands to clap. NO, NO, NO… I am not encouraging ‘anything’, I am stating facts.

5) ‘I love my body’…yup! Some Women love their bodies and they want to show off. Men’s brain is below the belt, it was said. So, these Men and Women will attract. Are these Women wrong? NO, it is their bodies and needing a Man to appreciate their bodies is just to show off.

6) Of course there are Women with SEX in their brain all the time. This is sickness if it is excessive. They need to see a Doctor. Are these Women wrong? NO, of course not. Something is wrong with their system and it is a medical issue. Until they do and acknowledge that they have a medical problem… needing a Man is not wrong!!!

Women need Men for many reasons and SEX is only one part of it!

GOT It?

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Caught in a Web....Suffering

I realized long ago that ‘suffering’ is a lonely process. No one can share and no one can take it away. It is a lonely path. You have to 'phyco' yourself and find ways and means to walk out of this ‘wall’ that encased you. I believe we all experienced this along our life journey at some point of time. Most came out fine, some did not come out at all…they lost themselves in their own world. They ‘shut’ out and people called them crazy.

To all my readers, please GIVE yourself a chance. Come out, walk out and remember that there are people who care. If you are caught in the web, when you find yourself helpless and when you are frightened..there are helplines…

I accidentally stumbled upon a blog. I saw the pain, I saw the struggles, I saw how she encouraged herself to come to term with this lost relationship, I saw how she encourages others, sharing with them her experiences. IT IS BRAVE! It is the greatness of a woman’s love, she deserves better. I know she will walk out of ‘depression’. I know the spells of depression will hit her - look at it. Acknowledge the pain..accept the process of recovery. The road is not going to be smooth sailing..but you are not alone!

This piece is translated from her posting. Credit goes to the writer and I have no intention of infringing. I may not do credit to it but I am using this to tell those going through sadness in matrimonial breakup that the greatness of ‘Letting Go’ needs lots of courage to do so.

A LOVE NAMED “LETTING GO” – This title is given by me for these meaningful words written by her.

There is a kind of love, hanging on teardrops, sadly beautiful.
There is a kind of love, deeply pained the heart, but you see a smile on the face.
There is a kind of love, that lives on forever but I am no longer a part of it.
**
Once I innocently believed that,
no matter how long in Time
how far into Space
Love will not change because
Love does not need a reason!
But now I saw my loved one brushed pass me
Holding another’s hand
Tears continue to flow in my heart!
**
Love cannot become a burden
I chose to let you go
Even though I am bleeding profusely!
Because I love you so much
I do not want to see you sandwiched in between
My wish is very simple
that you go on in Life happily.
**
Everything has come to a standstill
but pain did not stop
You will only know if you have truly LOVE,
and your happiness is now only memories.
**
No amount of Love can make you change your mind ..
I once wished that I walked this Life to the end with you,
Just holding your hand.
Now I can only be comforted
That I am once part of this ‘Wish’.
**
Loving someone is not to be his BURDEN
Having Love in the heart makes Life beautiful.
**
Our meeting is destiny
Knowing you is affinity
Loving you is fate
The condition of Love arises and now it is over.
The ability to ‘Let Go’…is true love!

There is a Love, named “LETTING GO”…….

Below is a remark written by the writer…she is great! She wrote this to encourage herself, forgive herself and she wants to walk on in Life happily. I wish her well and I know she will make it.

I will wait for this day and I believe it will not be too long…because she is on the road to recovery…it is just that she needs…encouragement and Cheers! Hurray Alice…can you see me cheering you…..???

LETTING HIM GO..IS LETTING YOURSELF GO! IT IS GIVING YOURSELF A CHANCE TO BE REBORN!

ABBA sang a beautiful song titled 'The Winner Takes It All'. To me it maybe the case BUT The Loser will come out Tall!

Cheers to all the brave women !!