Sunday, March 18, 2018

I have so much sense of ownership inside of me, that whenever I consider something as my own, you must pay due respect to it. I mean, I don’t want you to touch any of my belongings without my permission. I don’t want you to waste things I consider my own without me knowing about it first.

Nope, I don’t mean to be selfish of these things that I cannot even bring anywhere but in this planet. No, I don’t intend not to share anything. I can be generous, even to a point of being “too” generous. Whatever I consider mine, I can share them with you. All I want is for you to properly ask for some consent. Is that too much?

This is one of the value that I have been living with. This is what my parents taught me since when I was a kid. If it’s not yours, don’t touch it. If you want to borrow something, ask from whoever the permission is due and return them wherever you got them from in the first place.

Don’t get it wrong though. I respect everyone who does not have a high opinion of this same thing. Yep, I certainly understand that we all don’t follow the same standards of behavior, but I hope, you too, could also perceive the significance of my side.

I just hope people understand and how I wish I could tell these things to them aloud, but with the fear of sounding rude and not wanting to hurt their feelings, I chose to keep quiet about it. I made a choice to just hold back the nuisance that I am feeling right now, and I feel like exploding, well… not really. But uughhh!



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