that's what i'm calling it...
i'm on a slow train to despair
i think i'm having a depressive episode
particulary precipitated by contacting an old love interest
he responded
but not with undying love
it turns out that's what i wanted
i decided to give it 2 weeks...like the book says...then 2 years...
who am i kidding...i've given it 2 weeks before...
oh well...
i decided to just call it mental flu to reframe it...yes when i have the flu...i feel like dying too..
i'm dying internally of embarassment??
i don't know why i feel like dying...but i do..
perfectionism? this isn't the outcome i hoped to achieve
loss of control?
i'm at a loss
doesn't help that i'm in this gray space with neighbor...sometimes i feel okay in solitude...and just decide for myself that we're just friends....and other times i get confused...
i don't know what i want...truly
but i do...i want to be free from obligation and needing other people to feel secure..
i have reached my financial goals...
now is the internal work part i guess...life is endless...
i'm giving myself 10 days to recover from this mental flu and then reassess...
cancelled my hotel booking to see tiffany haddish...
oh and um... i saw mariah carey!!! i let this boy-fiasco totally overshadow that!
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