Originally posted by: Viswasruti
When I was a baby of 30 or 40 posts old in this IF, one member from a serial forum questioned my integrity on a particular point!
I'm not used to it, it unnerved me Um… it’s just that, I used to be happy in their company. Hmn.. yeah, past tense. Sucks, I know. It felt like.... like a thunderbolt hit me when I was unaware of my own presence. I didn’t really write anything wrong; I guess she misunderstood me , but mostly it seemed ridiculous that this would happen. So, so now I just glaring at this laptop, this stupid hurting screen in front of me, that just says through a scar on it. And what the hell am I supposed to do being here? Feel happy? I –I don’t. It… it just hurts, depressing, defacing, vandalized my peace!
Except for myself and Avi, all others are veterans with red and purple color names under their DPs. with not less than 5000 posts.They saw me in the forum within 10 / 15 posts and included my name without asking and later informed me --" you belong to this place and to all of us! "Such is their love. Just like real friends they walked in, like true friends they know my strengths and weaknesses well—sometimes better than me.
On that day with a ruptured ego with a red face posted a few words --- " We (royal we!) are not here to be insulted by each and every one! Better to quit rather than stood here with a faceless tear in front of you" and walked off.
Different people with different perspectives, everyone has their own way of dealing with an issue, tackling a problem.
One of my friends there felt that I am arrogant and headstrong, started thrashing me black and blue with her harsh words for the declaration of my quit. That reached the boiling point and I sent one last pm to the thread maker, who is a Serbian, an Oxford-educated wonderful woman with a golden heart, but at that moment it was irrelevant for me
, fuming with anger questioned her ' what sinful thing I 've done? Someone hurt my sentiments and for that, a hurtful sigh from me, is it looking like an arrogant answer to you? I am leaving this IF'
Then.... then started the celestial shower of love
with her tender words, with her requests, with her friendly scolding, with her matured advice, by recollecting many memories which we shared with friendly bonding earlier, a few quotes, with an enormous passion, she relentlessly sent as many pms as she can in those 3 days ... still, I was adamant, refused to return, then she sent a final pm stating that -- "this is my final pm Sweety( she fondly calls me like that ) OK, I'll respect your decision, but remember one thing, you are like my daughter, they all knew that how much I love you, if you leave me like this, they will laugh at me, no problem, I will bear those insults. I am asking you for forgiveness for their sinful and hurtful words which wounded your tender heart in such a hard way, I am saying sorry on their behalf. All the three threads, AT, CC and FC people are waiting to see your poetic posts there, now I'll learn to live without your presence in all those places
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It humbled me, it disarmed my anger, it melted my heart, it made me kneel down in front of her friendly love, made me a mere child who runs towards its mother with flowing tears, to hide herself behind her pallu,the next moment my posts were there in all the three places as if nothing has happened. All the members were aware of something is happening behind the curtains, a stoic silence reigned there, when with a smiling face I entered there, there was ecstasy, a big relief for all of us, including me!
On that day I realized one thing, the blizzard removed the illusion of my eyes. With sight back, I realized that I am not alone, I am one of many in the world and the world is full of interesting people to see, to learn, to feel, to keep my mind anchored in time and space. But as the white flakes whirl around me in an angry vortex I am as alone as I would be in the bleakness of space and time, cold, so cold. When I try to reach out to my friends, all are there to hug me, to own me, and to show solidarity. That is the first time I named that special feeling as 'IF solidarity'
Now let us keep aside that "Me & Myself" for a while analyzing this incident from an areal view, from outside the personal perspective.
A member was hurt, wanted to move on in life, that is the case of many members in this IF on many occasions, the reactions may vary but the main content is the same. If you see the entire episode, one thing is certain, here, the ultimate winner is a beautiful bonding ... a bonding between members.
And the main point here is and which reiterated by our Appy here-- if I kept myself silent for a while on that day and slip aside to allow peace to prevail,to settle the razed emotions, how nice it would have been?
Along with that reckless commentator, am I not a sinner too for my immature reaction? I know, yes I am! Every rectified mistake in life, it needs an acknowledgment! From that day onwards, with respect and gratitude towards her love,to that friendly bonding, I preferred to include her in all my stories, in every serial Forum in which I used to write, BV, HHN, SSK, Gulmohar Grand, I made her an important character in my every narration
,as an SP, Criminal Lawyer, Defence Lawyer, Public prosecutor ( some were crime oriented serials!) Judge and finally a Psychiatrist! All our friends used to enjoy it thoroughly.
After reading the story she used to ask me teasingly" Missy,( another name she prefers to call me) what are you planning to make me in your next story?"
A true friend supports and encourages us, tolerates our shortcomings, accepts us unconditionally, and cares for us no matter what.
A real friend walks in, even when they’d rather be somewhere else when everyone else is walking out. With a true friend the walls come down and you can be who you are without any false facade! A good friend knows you well—sometimes better than you do yourself
The language of friendship is not words but meanings. The real idea behind this IF is the connotation of that meaningful feeling.