You know, self-introspection is great any everything, but sometimes I wish I would give myself a god damned break already. Every week I keep having revelations about what’s wrong with me and my list keeps getting longer and longer. Further, I keep digging deeper and deeper, chiseling away at the superficial issues always managing to find the more underlying ones…the ones that dictate everything I do and cause me the most pain and stress. They are buried and excavating them results in anger and sadness equivalent to unearthing a mummy with a nasty curse attached to it.
Well, What Do I Do Now?
Well, What Do I Do Now?
Well, What Do I Do Now?
You know, self-introspection is great any everything, but sometimes I wish I would give myself a god damned break already. Every week I keep having revelations about what’s wrong with me and my list keeps getting longer and longer. Further, I keep digging deeper and deeper, chiseling away at the superficial issues always managing to find the more underlying ones…the ones that dictate everything I do and cause me the most pain and stress. They are buried and excavating them results in anger and sadness equivalent to unearthing a mummy with a nasty curse attached to it.