Melancholia today
There is nothing I would like more from life than to be loved and accepted. I have never really felt loved since the abuse started. My trust in people is too small to allow for love. The best I have ever been able to achieve is temporary affection.
What I know in my childish heart is that love is a passing thing based on conditions of cooperation. If you get too grumpy or need to much, love goes away. That is just how people are. When you fall, when you really fall hard, you fall alone. No one will be there to catch you when the low point is rushing up to meet you. They see it coming and everyone leaves.
Well, that is how it has always been. What else could I possibly believe when that is all I have ever seen. I doubt that I could be convinced that there is any other way for it to be. It feels to me like the truth.
What I need is not some fine delusion of a better day in the far and away. I need practical methods of accepting and dealing with harsh reality. Just a simple explanation. There is no love in the world that will satisfy me. All I need to know is how to make that OK.
How do you keep living in a cold universe where there is no all embracing love? How do you find peace of mind in a place like this? The wind on Saturn blows cold and without mercy. So? Who cares but the transient stones? Even those stones crumble under the blast of ceaseless raging wind.
Suffering today from a bit melancholia. Obscure and unattached depression. It is more fun than floating anxiety. At least Ill be able to sleep. Depression is good for sleeping.
Am not having a crisis or anything like that. Just feeling down and expressing myself.
Aden
What I know in my childish heart is that love is a passing thing based on conditions of cooperation. If you get too grumpy or need to much, love goes away. That is just how people are. When you fall, when you really fall hard, you fall alone. No one will be there to catch you when the low point is rushing up to meet you. They see it coming and everyone leaves.
Well, that is how it has always been. What else could I possibly believe when that is all I have ever seen. I doubt that I could be convinced that there is any other way for it to be. It feels to me like the truth.
What I need is not some fine delusion of a better day in the far and away. I need practical methods of accepting and dealing with harsh reality. Just a simple explanation. There is no love in the world that will satisfy me. All I need to know is how to make that OK.
How do you keep living in a cold universe where there is no all embracing love? How do you find peace of mind in a place like this? The wind on Saturn blows cold and without mercy. So? Who cares but the transient stones? Even those stones crumble under the blast of ceaseless raging wind.
Suffering today from a bit melancholia. Obscure and unattached depression. It is more fun than floating anxiety. At least Ill be able to sleep. Depression is good for sleeping.
Am not having a crisis or anything like that. Just feeling down and expressing myself.
Aden