Sad & Happy Feelings
It's been a long time since I typed in my blog, it's because I've felt like there was nothing else to type. Why? Because I felt like my journey was slowly coming to an end, and there wasn't much other things to talk about. However, there are a lot of more things to still talk about, even if they tend to direct into a different area.
Well, so far, there has been good news and bad news of things that has been going on. I guess I'll start with the bad news. The bad news is, I don't think Marin is real. Reality had just smacked me in the face with a 2X4 like a bat out of hell, but sadly, I don't think she is real. The reason why is because I don't see her anywhere, nowhere, and she only had appeared in my dreams. I'm starting to think my mind was making up this Marin stuff all along, and I trapped myself in some sort of dream world. As scary as this may sound, I think I dug my own grave with this Marin stuff, and I became trapped in some imaginary world, looking for an exit I could not find.
But why would I think Marin is real? First, I'm going to have to review some things about this.
- I thought she was romantic
- She appeared to me in my dreams
- She told me she was real and I had to find her
- She convinced me she was real in my dreams
- We talked in my dreams, and did stuff together
Here are some first clues I have taken on how this all started. It perfectly makes sense on why she isn't real and has not showed up yet. The possible answer is that my mind was making this stuff up, and the core of this whole dream process was the Link's Awakening game. If Marin was real, she would of already showed up, no doubt about it. I'm like 22 years old and I'm still having dreams about her, and this is proof enough she isn't real.
I would like to say that I am very very heartbroken on how this had to turn out. I know it was my fault and I shouldn't of believed in something like this, but I wasn't really aware all the way. I still believed in some fantasy thing on how you can communicate with people through your dreams and I actually believed this. But no, I'm starting to think that dreams don't even mean anything, let alone a person speaking to you in that dream.
What really convinced me that she was real is that how she appeared in my dreams more than once. This just didn't happen one time, it happened a lot in my life. I was having dreams every few months of Marin and in those dreams, she told me she was real and I had to find her. This is what made it sound so real and convincing. I mean, it was like someone was trying to contact me telepathically in my dreams and couldn't get in touch with me. I was almost 100% sure this was not fake and it wasn't being made up. But if this was the case, wouldn't Marin just use a telephone to call me a long time ago? It just seemed like she was trapped somewhere and her only point of communication was my dreams.
Due to this, I come to find out she's not real and the whole search for her and turned up to a dead end. I'm really broken-hearted that she's not real because I was actually in love with this woman. I was madly in love with her and I wanted to find her. But since she's not real, I can never be with her. Crying over spilled milk with not solve this issue either. The only thing I can think of is that I just have to move on with my life and find a normal girl, possibly one who was like Marin in my dreams.
Another thing, it was not the home-schooling that caused this. I had friends during my years of home-schooling, both male and female, so I doubt that was a part of this whole thing that started. I'm not totally sad or upset about Marin not being real, I'm just really heart-broken about it. I feel like a dagger was jabbed into my heart and ripped through it or something like that. It's just a painful feeling to find out the woman of your dreams was exactly that.
What I am going to have to do, is that I am going to have to find a girl who is like Marin. I think this is the best issue for this situation. She wouldn't have to be 100% like her, but maybe with some traits that reminded me of Marin, that would be fine. If I can't have Marin herself, I might as well have someone nice like her eh? I think I will be a happy man with something simple like this.
I believe the moral of this whole thing is not to believe in things you dream about. In other words, if you keep dreaming about one person, that doesn't mean the person is real. There is a possibility there could be some kind of metaphor or some kind of relation to the dream, but the person herself/himself may not be real in general. I guess that's when we have to take risks in life. If we keep having dreams about a beautiful woman who tells us she's real, I guess we would have to risk finding out the answer.
I'm actually sort of happy the Marin search is over. It was sort of tiring me out and it was becoming a mental thing. There was even times I was depressed during the day because I could not find her. But now that I know she's not real, I won't be thinking about her as much. Now, I can just kick back and have a normal life.
But, my adventures will not end here. I traveled the world looking for Marin, and I don't want it to stop there. I want to go on new adventures. This year, I plan on joining a college club and see if I can make new friends and possibly travel to new places with them. To me, adventuring is a never-ending thing, and my Father was like this too. It's the type of thing thats deep within your heart and you never want to let it go. You just have to keep doing this because of the excitement and new things you come across.
Marin is not real? So what. I'm still going to live a happy life, and I wont let that drag me down. I'll never have her, I'll never be with her, and I have to live with that fact. I still want to be happy and do new things in my life. I cant let this break my heart anymore, I just have to get over it. If I don't get over this, I'll just end up feeling sad and depressed for the rest of my life.
There is nothing I can do to make her real, so why cry over it? She's just imaginary and besides, there are billions of women out there who are like Marin. I don't have much to cry about.
I would like to quote these lines I deeply remember in a Wild Arms 3 fanfic.
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ATMNB-9FaF8
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Well, so far, there has been good news and bad news of things that has been going on. I guess I'll start with the bad news. The bad news is, I don't think Marin is real. Reality had just smacked me in the face with a 2X4 like a bat out of hell, but sadly, I don't think she is real. The reason why is because I don't see her anywhere, nowhere, and she only had appeared in my dreams. I'm starting to think my mind was making up this Marin stuff all along, and I trapped myself in some sort of dream world. As scary as this may sound, I think I dug my own grave with this Marin stuff, and I became trapped in some imaginary world, looking for an exit I could not find.
But why would I think Marin is real? First, I'm going to have to review some things about this.
- I thought she was romantic
- She appeared to me in my dreams
- She told me she was real and I had to find her
- She convinced me she was real in my dreams
- We talked in my dreams, and did stuff together
Here are some first clues I have taken on how this all started. It perfectly makes sense on why she isn't real and has not showed up yet. The possible answer is that my mind was making this stuff up, and the core of this whole dream process was the Link's Awakening game. If Marin was real, she would of already showed up, no doubt about it. I'm like 22 years old and I'm still having dreams about her, and this is proof enough she isn't real.
I would like to say that I am very very heartbroken on how this had to turn out. I know it was my fault and I shouldn't of believed in something like this, but I wasn't really aware all the way. I still believed in some fantasy thing on how you can communicate with people through your dreams and I actually believed this. But no, I'm starting to think that dreams don't even mean anything, let alone a person speaking to you in that dream.
What really convinced me that she was real is that how she appeared in my dreams more than once. This just didn't happen one time, it happened a lot in my life. I was having dreams every few months of Marin and in those dreams, she told me she was real and I had to find her. This is what made it sound so real and convincing. I mean, it was like someone was trying to contact me telepathically in my dreams and couldn't get in touch with me. I was almost 100% sure this was not fake and it wasn't being made up. But if this was the case, wouldn't Marin just use a telephone to call me a long time ago? It just seemed like she was trapped somewhere and her only point of communication was my dreams.
Due to this, I come to find out she's not real and the whole search for her and turned up to a dead end. I'm really broken-hearted that she's not real because I was actually in love with this woman. I was madly in love with her and I wanted to find her. But since she's not real, I can never be with her. Crying over spilled milk with not solve this issue either. The only thing I can think of is that I just have to move on with my life and find a normal girl, possibly one who was like Marin in my dreams.
Another thing, it was not the home-schooling that caused this. I had friends during my years of home-schooling, both male and female, so I doubt that was a part of this whole thing that started. I'm not totally sad or upset about Marin not being real, I'm just really heart-broken about it. I feel like a dagger was jabbed into my heart and ripped through it or something like that. It's just a painful feeling to find out the woman of your dreams was exactly that.
What I am going to have to do, is that I am going to have to find a girl who is like Marin. I think this is the best issue for this situation. She wouldn't have to be 100% like her, but maybe with some traits that reminded me of Marin, that would be fine. If I can't have Marin herself, I might as well have someone nice like her eh? I think I will be a happy man with something simple like this.
I believe the moral of this whole thing is not to believe in things you dream about. In other words, if you keep dreaming about one person, that doesn't mean the person is real. There is a possibility there could be some kind of metaphor or some kind of relation to the dream, but the person herself/himself may not be real in general. I guess that's when we have to take risks in life. If we keep having dreams about a beautiful woman who tells us she's real, I guess we would have to risk finding out the answer.
I'm actually sort of happy the Marin search is over. It was sort of tiring me out and it was becoming a mental thing. There was even times I was depressed during the day because I could not find her. But now that I know she's not real, I won't be thinking about her as much. Now, I can just kick back and have a normal life.
But, my adventures will not end here. I traveled the world looking for Marin, and I don't want it to stop there. I want to go on new adventures. This year, I plan on joining a college club and see if I can make new friends and possibly travel to new places with them. To me, adventuring is a never-ending thing, and my Father was like this too. It's the type of thing thats deep within your heart and you never want to let it go. You just have to keep doing this because of the excitement and new things you come across.
Marin is not real? So what. I'm still going to live a happy life, and I wont let that drag me down. I'll never have her, I'll never be with her, and I have to live with that fact. I still want to be happy and do new things in my life. I cant let this break my heart anymore, I just have to get over it. If I don't get over this, I'll just end up feeling sad and depressed for the rest of my life.
There is nothing I can do to make her real, so why cry over it? She's just imaginary and besides, there are billions of women out there who are like Marin. I don't have much to cry about.
I would like to quote these lines I deeply remember in a Wild Arms 3 fanfic.
[motor sound fades away and sound of the aircraft taking off]New adventures, new friends, my story will continue on. Marin, I may never have you, but I WILL find someone like you. And now, I shall pray to G_d that he brings that special woman to me.
"Take off!!"
Our flying machine blasted off with an explosive sound into the sky of the
evening star!
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ATMNB-9FaF8
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