People most prominent characteristics are formed in childhood. I don’t know whether it is a luck process of aquiring certain roles in life as it happens just like that (the way nature is) or it is a divine plan where someone’s life is just meant to be the way it is for a purpose that has been pre-determined, but either way, I do believe that we are destined to be who we are whether it is nature or God.
While growing up those characteristics grew up with us. We do change, but certain aspects of us stay and grow with us as we grow. It gives us our roles in life. It shapes our choices and interactions with people around us.
Some are born to be leaders, others are born to be followers, some are born to entertain, others are born to be entertained, some are born to support, others are born to be supported, some are born to sing, others to write, some to invent, others to use that invention, some to dance, to provoke, to protect traditions, to change …etc
I was born to console, to raise people’s morale and make them happy.
It is my ultimate satisfaction to turn a tear into a smile, to inject some colors in someone’s life who feels misery. I like to draw happiness and joy. I like to highlight the beautiful face of life. I like to brush out worrying from people’s hearts. I like to see them content, smiling, and happy.
I believe that I was born with this quality. When I was young, I used to follow my sensitive cousin to the backyard of their house where she used to rush in order to have a space to cry whenever she feels bad so that I can comfort her. I knew that I was good in that because I have always managed to make her smile and get her back with me.
At high school, I had this very sensitive best friend. She used to cry sometimes for no apparent reason. I guess that I have been drawn to her at first because one day I saw her crying. I tried to joke with her, she hated me at first. With time we grew closers, and became best friends. She used to cry so often, and I used to be there for her to make her happy.
In university, I had a new best friend, he didn’t use to cry, but he is a very emotional person. When he feels bad, it does show very clear on his face and reactions. Instead of tears, he turns his heart into rage. For years, my role was to comfort him, to absorb his anger, and drew a smile on his face.
Now I have this blog. I know that I can touch the hearts of many people here. I know that my writings does help many feel good. I can feel the connection and the love of my blog readers.
I beleive that I have been gifted with a talent of making things look good. I have always managed to comfort myself no matter how bad a situation is. My skill has been matured as I grew up. It gained more confidence and knowledge. I know that I can just make people happy the way I am.
Like is beautiful, and so are you…