
I was never a usual woman. Great parents raised me. Surrounded by inspiring family and friends. My day is never duplicated, every hour counts for itself. Been haunting for an unsolved mystery for the past couple of months.
As I grew older, learning is more involved in my life. Laptop was my little weapon in hands for creating new adventures and inspiring things. I eventually get bored from regular routine, and wanted to act out of the mysteries. My little sister seemed to be frightened with my unusual new habits. People who knew me well like my cousin AfraKhalifa “ Oh am not surprised that’s Hessah new thing.”
I loved using my new weapon, when not told the truth. Or when I start to fear something. Dressed up like a doll during my vacation, and my little weapons in my hands and thinking about any possibilities for solving the mystery.
And then there were the weapons. Déjà vu), literally "already seen") is the experience of feeling sure that one has already witnessed or experienced a current situation.
I hate the sad feeling and depression I get toward something. Sometimes everyone seems happy and in excellent situation. And one feeling changes everything. I once had it strongly in my beloved cousin wedding, I was wondering why now? Few days later had it even got stronger when I went out with my friends? Came back home crying because the printer was not working. It wasn’t the printer issue; it was what I heard immediately after that.
What if you told a person the most important thing in the world, but you knew they’d never believe you?
For me: I’d try again.
I won’t share what I “already seen” or experienced. I will only say, that I believe the inner feeling I got in me, and everyone else has. Because it guides me to take correct decision in life, whether people agreed or disagreed with me.
"Make decision according to what you feel is right, and not what others think of you."
“Brace yourselves by yourself.”
Sometimes, I force people to believe what choice I made, because “ I said so.”
I know this thing is right for me, don’t ever try to convince me because you can’t.
All what I ask for is believe in me…
Do you believe in me when I tell you I love you?
Do you believe in me when I tell you that i forever want you here with me?
Do you believe in me when I tell you that my world is forever changed?
Do you believe in me when I tell you tomorrow is not raining?
Do you believe in me when I tell you I will meet you soon again?
The Déjà vu, always makes me feel “And I feel like I’ve been here before.”