Wednesday, 27 February 2013
Back to planet Earth. Landing was abrupt and painful. There’s nothing like home "sweet" home.
Tuesday, 26 February 2013
Thursday, 21 February 2013
... 288
Pity you can’t divorce your parents. There’s more to blood ties than mutual DNA.
It’s one of those days
months moments when I wish I was terminally ill so I could send
everybody to hell and get away with it.
... 287
What the fuck is wrong
with you people! The atmosphere everywhere oozes hatred, people throw at each
other harsh words as if they were stones, voices are in all caps-sharp and
unconditional. It kills me. It kills me to see evil win.
Wednesday, 20 February 2013
Tuesday, 19 February 2013
... 285
Half my colleagues
are sick and the half of the remaining healthy half is at home to take care of
their loved ones who are sick. And I can’t even bring myself to sneeze. Even the flu ignores me.
Whining, whining…
Sunday, 17 February 2013
... 284
Yesterday morning I caught “Ally McBeal” on TV. In that
episode John told Ally she’d be much happier alone than with someone; that
being single was the better option for her than being in a relationship because
no reality could ever be a match to her dreams, because reality would always be
disappointing.
He’s right; of course. But he left out an important
detail-that disappointment goes both ways. In my dreams I am happy and content
and I don’t need to be rescued from myself because I am whole, invulnerable and
unmistakable. In my dreams it’s eternal spring, people are gracious and there’s
no reason to cry. But in reality I’m covered in scars and sadness leaks from
every crack. What has been broken can not be whole again. Better buy a new model.
Saturday, 16 February 2013
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I and my father.
We’re not just on different opinions-we’re on
different planets.
I hate him; just how much I hate him-to perfection,
after all the years of practice. I don’t understand why love as a feeling is so
praised since it isn’t nearly as enduring as hate is.
Friday, 15 February 2013
... 283
Today my perception
of the world around is so surreal that the day should turn either really
terrible or really terrific. Oblivious mind is a blessing sometimes. I am not
here. I am not. There is no “I”. There are no worries because there’s no one to
worry.
Thursday, 14 February 2013
... 282
Don’t come to me
whining-my sympathy is temporarily out of service.
But if you do come
anyway chances are you won’t leave disappointed. "I can't help it-it's in my nature." Such is the faith of natural
born listeners.
Monday, 11 February 2013
... 281
It was a heeling
weekend. As degraded as I felt over the last couple of days I was given an
unexpected but vital reassurance for true friendship. I’m not alone and I will
never find myself being alone. Hopefully this will get me safe through this
week. I don’t want and I don’t need to be everybody’s cup of tea…but if I’m not
at least someone’s I’m as good as dead.
Saturday, 9 February 2013
... 280
I’m impossibly intolerable lately-I realize that. I don’t
mean tantrums, unjust nagging or unprovoked aggression. Quite the opposite
actually but, as I’m sure, still irritable-I’m dead quiet. I know how that
looks from aside but I can’t help it. I just can’t bring myself to be at least
courteously sociable. People…right now they stress me out so much that it’s
physically impossible for me to find middle ground. People breathing, moving
around me, talking nonsense, blowing their own horns, doing wrong after wrong without
any awareness or remorse…
It sickens me.