You know how you tell a lie so many times that over time you can’t remember how much of it was the truth? There are some memories that you just feel vaguely guilty about, so you have a feeling you made a lot of it up. I get that vaguely guilty twinge when I think […]
I very often think of myself in my past circumstances as if I were a completely difference person. I suppose that’s almost accurate. The Me I am now has the experience that Past Me necessarily lacks. Sometimes when I think on Past Me’s struggles I think of what a shame it was that she suffered […]
Reading is important. I know there are a plethora of mediums to send and receive information which are much more popular these days, but I’m sure reading inspires parts of the imagination in ways unlike any of those other formats. Personally, I still much prefer film and television when accessing fiction stories, but very little […]
Found this on a random page in a journal I’ve neglected. I don’t know when I wrote it.
My anxiety yesterday was terrible. The irony is that my day was supposed to consist of letting my professors know about my anxiety. I couldn’t work up the nerve to do it. Yeah, you’re right, that isn’t irony. Irony is unexpected. This is probably closer to serendipity. But the thing that really set me on […]