"When you Peek
at my Soul,
you Piqued my interest.
Then I discoverd
you Picking
my Pocketbook,
and i was Puzzled
and equally Pissed Off."
-Spirita from the book Blossoms n' Bubbles
When someone takes advantage of you, in whatever context, it seems to always start off by an seemingly innocent healthy relationship favor. At the end of the day I cannot control another, but I can control me. I get to decided to help or not, be interested or not and even to be mad or not. It is all about me. The only variable in my decisions are possible interations with others, but then it is still my choice. If, like Spirita stated, someone picked my pocet, I could get pissed or not. I can't look at these emotions of happy, sad, mad, or pissed as good or bad emotions. They are just that.... emotions. We all experience them and choose the ones we want to have. Ahhhh haaaa.... this also is awareness.
I have a choice? I can have emotions and it is not a bad thing? I can choose to help or not help? I can choose to trust or not trust? Self awareness is a funny thing. I like who I am and even if I have all these questions, I really cant make a "bad" decision because it is life having these emotions. I am willing to take the risk of getting pickpocketed, because I got a chance to pique my interest. Sucks that I can get pickpocketed, but I would never know the joy of having someone peek at my soul.
