I wanted to talk about
misinterpretations and taking responsibility for interpretations others make of
us. Well, I changed my mind. I do not want to sound grim or defensive. There
will be time for that when emotions subside and situations grow colder. Instead
I have something more festive to talk about, Love. Yup, love again. But you
have to admit, that is the sole subject that can never be discussed enough, plus
it always invites people's dreamy expression on their faces. And how could one
ignore that happiness?
So many of you have asked me
privately, what was going on with me and my status updates/reports on Facebook.
Why the culinary titles of my insights as pieces of beef? Well, it started as simple
posting of the excerpts from my conversations with my new found (and lost) love
interest, but it soon became something more, a project. I will not describe it
yet, but it has a point. However, it slowly moved from what is on the outside into
inner perceptions. My beef, my love, my rules, my decisions!
I know I have been talking about
love on two or more occasions. I was somehow detached from the subject matter,
though. This is actually what I am trying to do here. To take things from my
private life and lift myself above it to get the better perspective of how I
think things work. This time, I am personal. Not because I have any secret
agenda. No, this time I am personal, because the message could not be more
insightful to me. Let me explain.
