The Window I Opened
Sometimes, in life, things go
wrong. Our plans fall apart, people hurt us, and we end up feeling broken or
lost. And often, when this happens, we look for someone or something to blame.
We say it was the situation, the time, or other people who caused our pain. But
deep down, if we truly reflect, we’ll realize that maybe, just maybe, we had a
part to play too. Imagine a room, your own peaceful space. It’s clean,
everything is in its place. You’re safe inside. Then one day, you open the
window. Maybe you’re curious. Maybe you just wanted fresh air. Or maybe you
wanted a change, to let something new in. And the moment you do, the wind
rushes in. It blows the papers off your table, knocks over your favourite photo
frame, scatters things everywhere. Suddenly, your neat room is a mess. You’re
upset, you’re angry. But can you really blame the wind? After all, it was you
who opened the window. This is a simple example, but it says a lot about how
life works.
In life, we often make choices,
small or big, that open doors to new people, experiences, or paths. Sometimes
we allow toxic people into our lives, hoping they’ll change or understand us.
Sometimes we take a risk, knowing deep down we’re not ready for the
consequences. And when things turn upside down, we feel hurt, betrayed, and
disappointed. But if we think clearly, weren’t there signs? Weren’t there
moments we could have paused and chosen differently? This thought doesn’t mean
we should blame ourselves harshly. It’s not about guilt. It’s about honesty and
growth. Accepting that we opened the window doesn’t make us weak. In fact, it
makes us wiser. It teaches us that every action has a reaction. It helps us
understand that being more careful next time doesn’t mean closing ourselves off
completely, but learning when to open that window, how wide to open it, and for
how long. This line is also about taking responsibility. When we stop blaming
others for all the chaos in our lives, we take back control. We stop being
victims and start being learners. We start asking, “What can I learn from
this?” instead of “Why did this happen to me?”
So, whether it’s a friendship
that went sour, a job that drained your peace, a relationship that left scars,
or a mistake that caused regret, ask yourself: did I open the window? And if
the answer is yes, forgive yourself. Clean up the mess. Close the window for
now, or leave it open just a little next time, but this time, be ready for the
wind. Because life will always bring wind, some gentle, some wild. We can't
control the wind. But we can learn when to open the window. And that makes all
the difference.
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