So here's the gist of how my day went:
There's a large part of me that doesn't want to get better. I have trouble seeing the point anymore.
I almost don't want to feel better.
I don't want to try.
I'm tired of battling.
Part of me just wants to let go, be depressed, and quit doing anything.
Why do I say this (or think this)... because usually I will want to put on music to lift my spirits,
and I don't even want to do that.
I don't want sound of any sort... no TV, no radio, no music. I just want to dive into a book and stay there.
I crave solitude and silence and peace and freedom from stress, worry and concern.
(the following is sort of addressed towards my children)
It would be different if I felt loved and wanted, but let's face it, I don't say anything that you want to hear,
that lifts you up and encourages. I encourage you towards the Lord... you don't understand and you don't want to hear.
You want to be encouraged in your own ways... in the ways of the world, and I can not do that.
I do not feel embraced.
I feel as though I am a duty and a burden.
What do I offer you, anything you want? Or are you looking for something from me which you can not get?
Nobody wants it... nobody ever does... (or very few anyway)
everybody wants their own life.
If I can't do things for other people I feel very little point in living.
Some people seem happy to live just for themselves, but that is not me.
I don't know... maybe I'll rebound in a few days....
Forgive me folks if I pour my heart out. I do it because there may be somebody out there who has felt as I do
but were afraid to express it, and by hearing me express it maybe I can offer them some comfort that they are not alone.
Other odd questions/observations; (some of you might remember I've started a sequence of these
)
I would like to understand why only the english drive on the right hand side, while all the rest of the world uses the left?
(with a few exceptions... the Bahamas for instance also drive on the right... english colonization?)
I wonder how and why these choices are determined/made.
There must be some great reason.
and as the night falls
was today any better than yesterday
it is hard to say
the gloom now envelopes
the culmination of day
time to pray...
once again... to pray...
when will my answer come?
I've done alot of writing today...
it's what I do...
it's how I let it all out.
and I think now I am feeling better.
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