Tired and discouraged tonight. I've been busy for the last few days, however, so I'm expecting to feel better tomorrow. I am disappointed because I thought I'd found a support group for people with mental illnesses, but they don't appear to still be running, or at least not on the schedule that I found. Why is it so hard to meet people? Too tired to go into any detailed analysis of my thoughts on the subject, so discuss among yourselves. :)
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I used to think that when I grew up (in numbers) that I would stop worrying about what other people think.
But I do worry! :(
Like constantly having a smile on my face.
J.S.
I think you have to have a predisposition to worrying about what other people think, or not. Mr. BTEG doesn't care at all what other people think, and the Musician seems to have inherited this. I have tried to learn from Mr. BTEG. Sometimes it works; sometimes it doesn't.
I couldn't stand trying to constantly smile!
No, I can't stand it either. But if I don't, then someone asks, "what's wrong?" And then I say something like, "original sin," but somehow that's not a good enough answer.
:) :) :) :)
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