Monday, 14 September 2009

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    Original Delaney & Bonnie: Accept No Substitute
    By Delaney & Bonnie
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    The good, the bad, and the ugly...on a golden afternoon

    Today...was a good day.  I had an interview which is wicked cool, in some respects.  It beats Saturday though.  Saturday I broke down.  I called dude, I vented.  I hate venting, to someone, on the phone.  I have to start from the beginning though.

    Saturday Morning:
    Diana says she has things to do.  The computer wasn't working, I was peeved.  I decided I would go on a mad hunt to find the computer in the basement, that we had in storage.  While doing that, it would be best to sort through boxes.  It shouldn't have been a big thing, but...it was.  I had gotten to this box containing my photo album.  My life was not only packed in boxes, but it stopped at 15.  I was 18 when I packed them.  Nothing was even indicative of my being over 13, which was just depressing.  I NEVER AGED.  The pictures stopped at 15, but everything else...was the same. 

    Saturday Afternoon:
    I cried, hard.  I sat on top of a filing cabinet in a room with barely enough room to walk, and I cried.  I cried because I went from 13 to 20, and growing up NOW and being so scared to do it.  I cried because everything seemed easier.  I cried because I wanted someone to hold me and say it would all be alright.  So, I called him.  He said everything would be alright, that I wasn't going crazy and it was just part of getting older.  I nearly wanted to chuck something at him, because I would have been better equipped to hear I was nuts. 

    I've been doing these things a lot lately.  I've been becoming WAAAY more emotional and it terrifies me.  Maybe it's a good thing, but...I'm not sure.  I guess that's it, I don't know, and THAT'S the most terrifying thing of all.

    Today was a good day.  Today I didn't freak out, or do anything totally irrational.  Today, I've managed to form some semblance of the reality of adulthood and that it only gets worse from here.  Today, I realized it's only worse if I MAKE it worse...and we'll see.

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