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Jan. 30th, 2001 09:50 pmI'm not feeling very well right now... like suffocating. Why always on tuesdays... I've got this very strong urge to do something drastic. Just... something. In the last days I felt the desire to die several times again. Of course I don't mean suicide. But... I wouldn't mind to just fade away. It's a strong craving. I hope it leaves soon...
Today at my job they were talking about SI and I got so angry. They didn't understand it a bit. They thought it was just a trendy and cool thing to do and everybody who does it basically is just copying someone else and striking a cool pose. Made me so unspeakably angry. I wanted to roll up my sleeves and show them my scars and tell them that I am 22 and I don't know anybody else in person who does this too and I've been doing this for such a long time and only now became aware of what I'm doing and I meant it every fucking time and I don't think it's cool or great or anything and I only wish somebody would finally notice how bad I'm feeling...
But nobody understands... nobody ever understands....
On a lighter note, I think I'll start my novel at last. I've prepared it long enough and upon reading Margaret Atwood's Edible Woman I got the final spark, I guess. That's nice... I just hope I'll remember the fevor once all this is over....
Today at my job they were talking about SI and I got so angry. They didn't understand it a bit. They thought it was just a trendy and cool thing to do and everybody who does it basically is just copying someone else and striking a cool pose. Made me so unspeakably angry. I wanted to roll up my sleeves and show them my scars and tell them that I am 22 and I don't know anybody else in person who does this too and I've been doing this for such a long time and only now became aware of what I'm doing and I meant it every fucking time and I don't think it's cool or great or anything and I only wish somebody would finally notice how bad I'm feeling...
But nobody understands... nobody ever understands....
On a lighter note, I think I'll start my novel at last. I've prepared it long enough and upon reading Margaret Atwood's Edible Woman I got the final spark, I guess. That's nice... I just hope I'll remember the fevor once all this is over....
Hi!!
Date: 2001-01-30 10:10 pm (UTC)SI is not the way of a fighter....a warrior. To die is okay, but in a fight for something right or true. Keep going Silver, learn more and more about your self and your heart....clean out the garbage and live....LIVE!!!!
Hugs,
Re: Hi!!
Date: 2001-02-01 03:04 pm (UTC)I know that SI is a cheap way out. Or let's say I'm supposed to know that. My Dear Friend keeps telling me that, too, and sometimes I even believe. But most of the time I don't. I'm sick. Really sick. I know that. I just don't see the bad thing about it. Secretly I love and adore it. And that's what I have to fight. Eventually, I'll succeed.
Thanks for your kind thoughts though.
Re: Hi!!
Date: 2001-02-01 09:52 pm (UTC)Silver, what are you trying to escape from, what is so bad in your world?
(I mean this all nicely)
:-)