Therapy?

I believe in magic, and I believe too, in prolonging the magic. An analogy to this is that I never ask how a magician’s trick is performed, because I want to be awestruck everytime I see the trick, again and again. Who cares about how the trick is done, so long as you enjoyed the grand finale? Prolonging the magic. I do not have the keen scientific eye (unlike some of my friends) to visually dissect every detail because it so pleases their ego… so they can say "Yes! I know how this works!"

I say let things be… let the truth be spoken by itself in time, for most of the time if you see things as they are all you’ll have is bitter truth. And that’s exactly what we don’t want to be when we grow old… bitter. So you know the ways of the world, good, but it has also robbed you of your innocence, your trust, your sense of security… sometimes ignorance is bliss. Just sometimes. See how happy the children are? Whisper words of wisdom… let them be.

While many of you know me in person, I might not have had the chance to reveal my background, because there never was a proper way to do so unless you’re back at secondary school essay writing, or everyone around you is mute. So, as a gentle reminder to myself, and as an all-too-brief introduction to you all, this is… a Cliff’s Notes to my life if you will. So this is what it will be… my story dissected… the bitter truth. Don’t you wish for a little ignorance now?