Believe me

I got scared when my close relatives tricked me and sucked sensitive information of my finances. I raised concern among responsible people around me but no one heard my voice. They blamed me for the conditions. That was really bothersome to me. In my health worsening condition, I told others the reason for my physical deterioration was some environmental hazards. People did not rely on my words and explored their own analysis of my physical health. This was one of the spectrums of episodes when people neighboring me did not take my feelings seriously and they put different views on any serious condition related to me or my family.

In one scenario, when family discussion was held regarding professional career avenues, I put my stand to move forward, but others intervened and restricted me to grab the opportunities because that job was not best fit to me. Later on, due to the economic crunch, career openings in specific fields vanished. I again felt low as my wise decision was rebuffed. In my later adulthood, one of my family members fell seriously ill and I managed the situation smartly to come out from a dreaded medical ailment. In my social surroundings, the majority of relatives did not realize my efforts to revive from medical intricacy.

My scuffle continued. I tried to put my opinion in diverse convoluted arenas associated with education, finances, health or family welfare. I was not credited for my intelligent suggestions or advice even though others followed the same. It was really a mentally irksome for me. Folks visualized me as simple and did not pay attention to my adeptness that may resolve the glitches of life. They just ignored my presence, my persona and my soul. Maybe my decency is disrupting people to believe me.  I will always extend my brainy assessment to others in complicated situations to ease them and stay blissful.

My philosophies may be engrossed into hard truth or disagreeable to family as a whole but my honesty will never let down to my heart mate and close ones.  

Last word: Having a simple persona, my relatives could not recognize my standing. In numerous critical situations, my choices were overlooked. Basically, people did not believe me in spite of my advice having logical pillars. It's really unfortunate but my mental vigor is strong and I will continue to wrap safely to my families and people in a social ring.

Important note: Above narrative is the inner views of the writer. Any resemblance is just a coincidence. Writer is not responsible for any disagreement.


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