I guess I can see a pattern of how I return here to dump my emotional baggage at difficult moments. Let it just be known that most likely if I'm not here I am doing *well*.... whatever that means.
And when I feel the squeeze of that depression i return here to rant....
I have been taking care of myself. I try to exercise on a regular basis. I have ran three days in a row now. I ran almost a 10km just recreationally the other day! I am in shape people. I will try to hit the gym too and train more...This is all supposed to help they say with mood and depression. I have been eating well, etc.
So WHY OH WHY do I feel like shit today? I have been resisting and battling it for a few days. Today I just let it go. Allowed myself to break down a bit...It's just too hard to keep it all together all the time. I cried a few times and felt good to let it happen. But it also feels shitty and sad and I feel oh so melancholic.
A few things have happened. Of course. I am still stuck on my breakup. I had been distracted from it by my interactions with this other person who I felt a bit of interest in, and thought something might happen....Well, I am realizing now it's not going to, and it's depressing me. It's making me feel worthless and undesirable and basically my ego is in the ashes. It's also now putting me back in a mopey mood about my break up. My ex either isn't calling me or interested in my well-being (we are supposedly "still close") and last time I talked to her she was a total biatch to me.
In addition, I was catsitting and just had to give the kitty back today. i swear I feel like he is the only person who loves me in the world these days. I feel so much loss, and at the same time I feel so pathetic that I feel this loss for an animal.
Finally, in the last hour two people (whose opnions I sadly care about) reminded me again about my notorious "bleak pessimism" personality by pointing it out. THANKS PEOPLE. I know it's true, but it so doesn't help to have it shoved in my face. What the fuck am I supposed to do about it? All of a sudden get all positive? I'm sorry. If you don't like it - then don't hang out with me and fuck the hell off! I am so tired of making excuses. To some degree, this is just part of my personality. No, I don't want to be a party pooper and a "glass is half empty" person all the time, but yeah - some level of it will always stay! I am just NOT a cheerful person. I'm sorry! I mean, fuck, I'm not sorry. It's just who I am. How do I live with this?



