As
soon as the dusts and the heavy smog have settled as the year of the wood horse
came in, certain 2013 music remnants remained as gems to my ears, which
double-purposely, taught me some lessons I have had hard time digesting even so
before (tags: Passenger, Demi Lovato, and Gary Barlow―all of which basically revolves around such painful concept, letting go.
Well
we all go through long, rough, and colourful history of letting go―material
things we lost, daily battles we lose, abstract concepts we don't understand, and people who have touched our lives who left us.
I have lost a few family members, bade goodbye to some valued friends, permanently
lost a best friend at an early age after a tragic accident, and let go of some more
people which I consider important to my life. It’s always hard to accept that the people who
came to our lives, who made us happy, who listened to us as we speak, who
offered their shoulders when we needed them, will eventually leave―because we
hold on to that thought that they’ll be right there, beside us, all the time―that
when it’s time for them to go, that when it’s their time to leave, it’s just
hard, rock hard, to let go of them. We wish that it’s as easy as locking the door when we’re
forcing our pets to spend time with us when it comes to hoping people to stay
with us, which unfortunately, will never be the case. This is how life works.
Everything’s destined to eventually leave. And sometimes we’re just being too
self-centered that oftentimes we think that the letting-go part is all about us
when in fact, it’s actually about them.