Because I said so!
I say so! There are very few people in our lives,who are actually concerned with our needs and desires.There are very few moments and occasions,which make us feel special.For every such person and occasion,there are plenty of others,who are more concerned with their own selves. We all have our own personalities,realities and perceptions.Yet, we are 'supposed to' do those things,that others deem fit for us. It's a mindless activity and we all feel compelled to be a part of it.I don't know why we are brought up with the notion, that others are more important than us.It's ingrained in us, to forego the things that mean something to us,for the 'sake' of others. Who are these others? Family members,friends,class mates,colleagues,bosses... Why do they matter so much? Why do we have to compromise for someone else's comfort? More importantly,why is our 'self' tied to that of someone else? Strangely,we enjoy wrapping ourselves up
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