It’s, Idk o clock; probably about 7pm
I kinda think I may have to give up CBD. It’s a psychotic, I feel, and that must be a super no, as far as me.. bc I had to start taking more pills.
It’s been a challenging couple of days, w lots of help coming from different people. Tbh, painful.
It just makes me wonder at life; it’s so crazy. I hear things, are people rly saying it. Is my TV talking to me. Are people rly reading my mind. Ima tell you that they are, I feel; unless I am hallucinating hearing w they are saying. Do they k that they are getting it right, I feel; kinda makes me laugh.
I went out in my old jacket. I w uncomfortable w my snowboarder one on. I kinda feel like people are looking at me like I am better than them, w makes me feel shame.
Everything felt right, even my home. I swear this place is posher than anywhere.
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W the business; it kinda looks like Ima just stop w it; for a while, Idk. I kinda didn’t like they way it felt to be that type of person; it feels better the other way; maybe there is a business that is a match for that; maybe mine is, I just don’t know it yet.
Feel like I have been feeling the holy spirit a lot, Idk, it feels like pain.
Turned someone down today, and there were others.
I kinda wonder where all this is going; w reality w be like in a little while.
I guess people wanna tell me sh that I wanna k; do I though; or are they just.. Idek what that is, like is it like, do they feel alive when they say it, is that why they speak those things. I guess they are just talking.
So that is closeness; to people everywhere, some kinda intimacy; like being.. kindling that warmth between two people, breathing them in.
Everything’s a risk, tho the biggest risk is to take no risk at all. People don’t communicate, never open, I feel.
I read this book on anxiety once; closed off till sitting in one room, afraid to leave the settee; said a lot.
I suppose it’s like someone prioritizing themself, more and more, tho w trust.
I guess through life, there are more and more things to be scared of, until there is nothing left, Idk.
I kinda said to myself that I have to risk it all. It’s weird being aware of the consequence of every decision. I guess that on the surface it seems like there are more dangers.
I feel that w fear, things are, were getting smaller and smaller and smaller. The opposite happened in the eighties. I wonder if it w bc of the decommissioning of nuclear ICBM’s. Does war set the capacity for the size of the world. Is peace w fuels growth; kinda makes sense that it w be that way.
Where w I put my age rn; Idek; definitely not like a teen, tho not not like a teen. It’s just being chill that I’m after. Tbh, like at the age of eighteen, I w on edge.
I guess working is something that carries risk, or at least is perceived that way. Connection also.
To Risk
K