| | *sigh*I read a quote once where the quoted refuted the idea that life is hard by saying "Compared to what?"
I can't find the actual quote or I would quote it to you.
The question I have is, why does life have to be compared to something to prove it's hard? Pain, emotion, suffering... that is all we need to experience to know that life is very hard indeed.
My mind is full of questions, and I wish they'd just go away. Rolling around inside a very confused mind they just succeed in making me dizzy and disconcerted. I can't concentrate, I often find myself staring off into space, lost in ridiculous thoughts I normally would not have. You would think talking to people, or writing in my journal, or anything to get those thoughts into the open would help... but it doesn't. All it does is help you realize just how insane you truly are, which is not a good thing to display for others to see. I'd rather be seen as competent and composed even though that's not me.
That's a hard one, especially since the only willing listener is a journal, and journals don't talk back.
Oh, God, what are you doing?
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| | Posted 1/7/2008 8:55 PM - 0 comments
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