I know nobody likes change. Unless it’s clearly a change for the better; but it pretty much has to smack you across the face and tell you definitively that it is a great, great thing for you to be sure that it’s for the better while it’s still happening. So, basically people hate change, and it’s just a matter of accepting it gracefully. If that’s the case, I seem to be rather uncoordinated when it comes to this acceptance stuff.
Uncertainty just begs to be speculated on. Once I start speculating, I plummet into very bad, overly-analytical days and just wallow in them. It makes me feel overly-emotional, obnoxious, and extremely sick of always trying to be strong.
I get angry with myself for worrying about everything. Perhaps sometimes I’m right; sometimes I should just stop being overdramatic and move on. But, shocking though it may seem, thinking is not inherently bad. I know, right? Who knew? And maybe it is okay to be upset. Sometimes you get the feeling that you’re making yourself be happy all the time, and it’s a relief to just admit that you’re extremely unhappy, and you’re tired of smiling about it. Maybe it is actually necessary to spend some time hiding in a practice room playing piano music to yourself and crying your eyes out.
Often there aren’t really any particular results of having a wretched day, except, well, having spent the day feeling wretched. Nobody comes and holds you till you feel better; you’re not five anymore (which is perhaps unfortunate). Nothing actually changes. And once you’re miserable, you’re just caught in a bog of frustration. You realize how much time you just spent being depressed. Which is depressing. Hence, you continue to be depressed, and realize all kinds of other things you’ve actually been upset about for a really long time.
However, focused sadness—admitting that there is something in particular that makes you feel a certain way, identifying it, crying about it, praying about it, possibly even rambling about it until you have no more words to say—I think that may be underrated.
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Thanks for your concern! Yes,
Thanks for your concern! Yes, I am okay.
Pain seems to be one of my most effective muses.
I feel a lot like this
I feel a lot like this sometimes... thanks for that.
I can finger your problem...
...on the dot. You are predominantly Melancholic in your temperment, and therefore, inclined to dwell to much on things. You ruminate, fall into depression, and think, think, think. Here's detailed list:
Sensitive
Intuitive
Self-conscious
Easily embarrassed
Easily hurt
Introspective
Sentimental
Moody
Likes to be alone
Empathetic
Often artistic
Often fussy and perfectionist
Deep
Prone to depression, avarice, and gluttony
Don't let things get you down, Amy! I hope that helps. :)
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Sat, 05/28/2011 - 00:47
In reply to I can finger your problem... by Marlene E. Schuler
Thanks for the insights!
Thanks for the insights!
overly-analytical
I love the image of wallowing in analytical days! I think one has to do it to know it's just as possible for a hippo to wallow in mud as for a person to wallow in overly-analytical days. Keep up the good work!
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Look, I barely know you, and I have zero right to ask this, but are you okay?
I think I understand what you're talking about. A little, at least.
"I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question." - Harun Yahya