So I've been super quiet again lately. I haven't even barely been able to bring myself to comment, much less write a blog. But I have been reading everyone. I've just been very silent. Sometimes I'm in such a bad state, it's too hard for me to even talk. And that's always just weird because talking is what I do best. Most of the time no one can shut me up. So it's definitely unnerving to me and everyone around me, when I get too quiet.
But I'm slowly starting to feel better and more like myself. The way I've been feeling is hard to describe, but I tried explaining it to Nat by telling her I felt like I was trapped behind a glass wall. I can see everyone, and they can all see me, but there's just no information getting in or out. It's very strange and I probably sound like a total weirdo (but what's new).
Anyway, I explained this to her, and last night she wanted me try some sort of meditation thing in order to make me feel better and get rid of this glass wall I was trapped behind. Nat is really into yoga and she's awesome at focusing and meditating and getting herself centered. This is probably my absolute worst area of expertise. My mind races so much and wanders all over the place, so it's nearly impossible for me to even attempt the type of focus it takes to meditate.
But I was willing to try for her. So we went to bed and we spent a little time talking first. And before we'd gotten in there, I drank three sodas and a glass of water (that'll be important later) So we were laying there and she was trying to get me to breathe calmly and focus my mind on seeing this glass wall I was trapped behind.
Check. I saw the glass wall. Then she wanted me to visualize her standing on the other side. Check. Did that. Then she was going to send me her light, and I was supposed to envision that melting my glass box like it was a piece of ice sitting in the sun. Check. Sort of. I saw it start to melt, but then my mind wandered. All of a sudden someone was peeing on my glass wall instead.
Apparently I really had to go to the bathroom. I drank all that stuff and I was trying not to let it distract me. But it won out it. Some guy was peeing on my glass wall. So I told Nat about that, and it was impossible for her to keep her own concentration. She started cracking up and asked me what that was all about. Was that how I wanted to melt the glass? With pee?
No....not really. But I had to go! It was unavoidable. So she shoved me out of the bed and told me to take care of things and come back and we'd try again. But it was a lost cause. I couldn't stop laughing. And neither could she. There was just no chance for concentration again because I'd turned it into something really stupid without meaning to. I told you my mind wanders too much!
Eventually I relaxed again and stopped laughing, but then I fell asleep. So much for meditation. But I felt better this morning when I woke up anyway. I don't know if it actually did anything, or if I just finally got out of my weird funk. But I'm just glad I seem to be feeling more like myself now. It feels like it's been way too long....



