Thursday, February 2, 2012

Listen.

We spend our lives guessing at what's going on inside everybody else, and when we happen to get luck and guess right, we think we "understand." Such nonsense. Even a monkey at a computer will type a word now and then. -Orson Scott Card

It's really hard to be completely open and honest about everything. Especially because sometimes it make make you sound like a tool. But sharing of feelings in a tactful way is the only way to be in a relationship- with a lover, a friend, family, anyone.

I'm awful at saying what I think and how I feel. Simply awful. I hold my feelings inside and never let them go. There is no "bottle it up till I explode." Or maybe I just haven't exploded yet. Oh crap. Twenty years, six months and eight days of pent up feeling is a lot of feelings. That'll make a mess.

So here's how I feel almost all the time:
  1. Ow my head hurts really bad and I want to die.
  2. I want to be loved.
  3. I want to have someone who will listen when I tell them that I stepped in gum or that I saw someone wearing tight, revealing workout clothes and heals. Someone who'll listen to the pointless crap I have to say.
  4. I want to do great things but these migraines continually act as an excuse to not do anything.
  5. I want a baby.
  6. I don't think I'm good enough for anyone.
  7. I'm not anything special.
But above all this, I generally love myself. Really, I do. I think I'm great




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