Feels like...
Sep. 12th, 2005 12:11 pmI'm back from the ocean and it was lovely.
I have today off before I return back to the mundane workness. The couple of days off felt really nice.
*sighs*
On other hand - ever since a few weeks ago, I haven't felt myself at all.
I am one of those folks who likes to know where I stand with myself. It's part of what gives me my confidence and part of what I draw off of to feel happy and comfortable. Most of the time, I feel alright.
There's the rest of the time that I'd like to crawl into my bed, and never see the light of day or deal with people.
Something has shifted inside me, like I knew it had. I'm just very sad that it had to shift. I should allow change to happen, I should process things, and I should move on.
Lately I just feel so catty-wompus.
I'd like to just be me for a while.
And yet I feel so preoccupied with everyone else. Maybe I just don't know how to be me, just plain old me.
I'll try and enjoy my last day off, instead of being angsty. I left the angst behind, while I vacationed. And it felt good. And yet my sadness is still here for me to return to it.
-Angela
I have today off before I return back to the mundane workness. The couple of days off felt really nice.
*sighs*
On other hand - ever since a few weeks ago, I haven't felt myself at all.
I am one of those folks who likes to know where I stand with myself. It's part of what gives me my confidence and part of what I draw off of to feel happy and comfortable. Most of the time, I feel alright.
There's the rest of the time that I'd like to crawl into my bed, and never see the light of day or deal with people.
Something has shifted inside me, like I knew it had. I'm just very sad that it had to shift. I should allow change to happen, I should process things, and I should move on.
Lately I just feel so catty-wompus.
I'd like to just be me for a while.
And yet I feel so preoccupied with everyone else. Maybe I just don't know how to be me, just plain old me.
I'll try and enjoy my last day off, instead of being angsty. I left the angst behind, while I vacationed. And it felt good. And yet my sadness is still here for me to return to it.
-Angela