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Sep 04 2008, 6:32 pm / Lonely
My first blog. Ever. I'm a blog voyeur. Then I had a thought, I've been journaling off and on since I was a kid......only then it was my secret diary...you know, complete with the little key?? So how is this different...except ppl can read my ramblings unlike before. So now I'm over the intimination of "blogging" here goes. Sometimes, I think the powers that be screwed up and I was actually supposed to be on a different planet. I don't get this one. Sure I function, work, pay taxes, good mom, good spouse.....but I don't get the harshness, the suffering, the corruptness. I'm naive (by choice) easier to disasociate than take it all in. I'm always surprised when bad things happen, I feel like I'm so anxious b/c I'm not sure I handle the next surprise. I hate big stores like Wal-Mart, the mall, etc....sensory overload. Too much, too much. I feel so overwhelmed and think that everybody expects so much out of me.....perfection. It's a facade I've created and now the anxiety of trying to live up to the face in a world that scares the hell out of me.....it gets too much sometime. I'm so jealous of my dogs,,,, they don't have to go out into the world.....they get to lay around, eat, poop, whatever......all safe and sound. God, I hope I come back as a cat (even better) or dog. Maybe I'm on the right planet......just the wrong species??????
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