The Voice of Silence : A Room Full of People, Yet Completely Alone
"The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It’s the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared."
— Lois Lowry, The Giver
Hello My Fellow readers. This blog is specially for those people, who "think" they are lonely.
Well, the topic of today's blog is something specifically I was saving for many days. Actually, by writing this blog, I might be able to convey the immense amount of whirlwinds of thoughts rushing through my mind, to the people like you. After all, have a look at the above quote.
This quote perfectly captures the sorrow of carrying unspoken emotions, whether it's grief, lost love, forgotten sacrifices, or silent struggles. It emphasizes the deep human need for connection even when words fail.
I will talk about myself a bit. I am the silent person in every group. My close friends can confirm the same. I like spending my time alone and pursuing my hobbies. I write blogs, because this is where I talk, whatever is running in my mind.
Home is where your heart is!!
Your Silence has more "Voice" hidden within
In times of isolation, many of us choose silence over sharing our struggles. We convince ourselves that it’s easier to endure alone than to burden others. We put on a mask of strength thus smiling when we’re hurting inside, nodding along when we crave connection. It’s not that we don’t want to speak; we’re just afraid that no one will listen. Or worse, that no one will care.
This silence is often misunderstood. It’s not a weakness instead it’s proof of how strong we are. Carrying loneliness, enduring pain, and still moving forward takes great courage. But even the strongest hearts grow tired. What once felt like protection starts to feel like a cage, and carrying everything alone becomes too heavy to bear.
SO PLEASE SHARE YOUR STRUGGLES, AT LEAST WITH SOMEONE!!!
At night, when the world is quiet, the loneliness becomes louder. Thoughts and memories flood in. You replay conversations, wondering if you said too much or too little. You think of the people you miss, the ones who might comfort you if they were closer. But still, you stay silent, believing your struggles are yours alone to carry.
But everything has a disadvantage
Consider this blog as my "Message of Hope"
If you feel lost in the silence, remember this: you are not invisible. You are not forgotten. You are a part of this vast, messy, beautiful human experience. And even if it doesn’t feel like it right now, there is someone who cares, someone who wants to understand, someone who is waiting to hear your voice.
Until then, hold on. Speak when you’re ready. And know that even in the quietest moments, your story matters.
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