7/22/09

Dim Side

For a long time, I've been seeing working as the means of living; I've been wrong. Working and living are simultaneous, yet I saw the two as apart and opposing.

My psychiatrist, at our last meeting, told me that I'm 'very pessimistic'. Hearing it said out-loud really put the whole thing into perspective. I'm pessimistic. I criticize beyond being cynical because I don't know when to shut my mouth. I mostly stay home because I'm afraid that I'll fail at something out there. I'm incapable of dedicating myself to anything. The more I see, the more negativity I feel, and I come to detest familiarity. The mood-swings intensify it all. I'm complex --I'm cynical about that too, and I'm very pessimistic.

But I'm working on it.
I'm working so hard.

1 comment:

whyhellothere said...

lol. i seem to remember always telling you that, but now that youre workin on it im sure things will look up for you.