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Sep 18, 2007 05:21

I shall clasp my hands together and bow to the corners of the 'net ( Read more... )

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kattale September 18 2007, 10:48:54 UTC
Wow. Yeah.
I guess this has happened many times to me - perhaps starting with my quarrel with D all those decades ago - and each time my world is completely knocked on end, there is a period of depression, and then I resume my place in the world, but more suspicious, less trustworthy, more cynical. I feel I am less of the person I want to be, because of it. I want to remain innocent and trusting, damnit. I want the world to continue to live up to my expectations. I want to loyally continue to believe in people. But really? I don't any more. I enter into every interaction with people, no matter how trivial, or how serious, with lowered expectations. I think I have convinced myself that it is my fault, for having high expectations, that people fail sometimes. If I expect nothing, then I can be pleasantly surprised.

I think it makes me very cold, though, and remote. *shrug*

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kattale September 18 2007, 10:59:05 UTC
PS: Yes, I can see why the flower icons just wouldn't cut it for this post... *grin*

*hugs you tight*

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number10ox September 19 2007, 08:01:10 UTC
Yeah - nothing like John Wayne's portrayal of Rooster Cogburn to really say "fuck the world!"

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radargrrl September 18 2007, 11:32:10 UTC
Depression is *not* a fun place to be.

From someone who knows.

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number10ox September 19 2007, 08:03:31 UTC
Compared to yours, mine is nothing. Thanks for the empathy.

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