Yeah, I didn't really. It's an exaggeration. I think there were two weeks where we dropped more than once a week, and then it did pretty much stop working.
Wow. It brings to mind two things 1) when people say i don't mean to judge but,... lately I taken to saying "But, you already have."
2)also someone asked about high school about who I was then I had no answer except stories of time, I see now that what I meant to say was that I was me I was just in a different place here let me explain...
I think my goal, in the end, is to understand *myself*. Cause the more *I* understand, the less I need other people to. And I get things out of writing about it that I don't get any other way.
So, even when I do end up feeling totally alienated and resentful because of livejournal, the good it does me still outweighs the bad in the end. Maybe there's not anything I will ever be able to say to make someone else get it, but I'm beginning to think that sooner or later, *I'll* get it.
I think it *is* an unreachable goal. Even in the most basic things it is hard to make oneself understood. How can we expect to explain our emotions, our inner feelings, to others?
Yet I react the same way you do when people don't take me at face value. I feel that's a failing in myself, but one I don't know how to address. (In my case, it's muchh less of a concern specifically in my LJ than it is in my life in general.)
Maybe I'll give up the resentment of being judged and comfort myself with the knowledge that *I* know how it feels.
That's a good way to put it, and an (unattainable?) ideal to which I strive.
I think there's an attainable goal there, even if it's more simply stated. If I can get the resentment to be fleeting and unimportant, instead of *gnawing* at me, then it'll have no visible effect on my life, and I can move on happily hopping down the bunny trail. Right now it matters too much to me, which is just flat-out silly.
There's two things I need to attack, I think; whatever insecurity it is in me that causes me to resent that so much, and also just the way I choose to react to that feeling when it happens. I know that I have a tendency to dwell, which really does me a disservice ultimately.
I'm sorry if you feel I've judged you by your stories, that must have been really hard for you, but I'm really, really proud of you for being able to just put it all out there like this, you know, you've really come a long way.
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1) when people say i don't mean to judge but,... lately I taken to saying "But, you already have."
2)also someone asked about high school about who I was then I had no answer except stories of time, I see now that what I meant to say was that I was me I was just in a different place here let me explain...
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I think my goal, in the end, is to understand *myself*. Cause the more *I* understand, the less I need other people to. And I get things out of writing about it that I don't get any other way.
So, even when I do end up feeling totally alienated and resentful because of livejournal, the good it does me still outweighs the bad in the end. Maybe there's not anything I will ever be able to say to make someone else get it, but I'm beginning to think that sooner or later, *I'll* get it.
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Yet I react the same way you do when people don't take me at face value. I feel that's a failing in myself, but one I don't know how to address. (In my case, it's muchh less of a concern specifically in my LJ than it is in my life in general.)
Maybe I'll give up the resentment of being judged and comfort myself with the knowledge that *I* know how it feels.
That's a good way to put it, and an (unattainable?) ideal to which I strive.
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There's two things I need to attack, I think; whatever insecurity it is in me that causes me to resent that so much, and also just the way I choose to react to that feeling when it happens. I know that I have a tendency to dwell, which really does me a disservice ultimately.
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