- I've thought that I'm depressed, but I think it's grief masquerading as depression.
- Meaning, I feel happy and I'm excited and enthusiastic about life and all that we have going on, but I'm fucking sad.
- My happiness has a continual gray cloud, very much like this old school cartoon when I was a kid. It was a Yogi Bear cartoon, (here I date myself), that was based on ecology and the earth. Do you remember it? Anyway, there was this one episode when there was a smog villian casting his grayness over all of the park and Yogi and Boo-Boo were on a mission to stop him.
- That's what my gray cloud feels like.
- I think because I've had a bit of a reprieve, (the cloud wasn't as heavy), I'm able to look at my feelings objectively.
- That's not to say that this cloud doesn't beat me down, or make it seem like I'm moving through an impossibly strong invisible web.
- I've been pretty good at pretending that I'm doing alright and that's because it is what it is.
- It's a choice to sink or swim.
- It's amazing what grief will do for you.
- Layers peeled back to raw, there's no where to hide from any of it and the process is deeply personal.
- How I grieve isn't how you grieve, nor will you need the things that I need.
- Learning that has been invaluable.
- It's almost two years to the day that we landed here in Los Angeles and it has been 104 weeks of transition.
- In medias res. In the middle of things.
- I don't know what the hell I'm doing, I feel scared a lot, but I trust that I will figure it out.
- I still have a lot of shit to sift through.
- Big stuff and little stuff.
- I'm quite skilled at avoiding the big stuff: what the hell do I want to do with myself?
- Instead working over the small stuff that isn't worth all the time I've devoted to it.
- I've tried to talk a good game, but here's the truth: I haven't gotten over it.
- I'm trying, but my co-dependent self likes to replay those moments last year when I felt most abandoned, (and misunderstood), and those moments replay again and again.
- Time has softened the blow, but it's there.
- Some habits are hard to break.
- And some aren't even worth the trouble.
Sunday, June 10, 2012
list no. 24 :: true confessions
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i'm listening...and (21) i wish there were something simple to say to break that cycle. but i get in it too. and it is tough. kicking the "little stuff".
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