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Lately…no, that’s inaccurate. For the past 6 months or so, I’ve felt completely stressed out. Whether it be temporary drama, ongoing drama, or drama a long way away, it’s all been bugging me.
I don’t even know what’s happened to me, really. A year ago I was a great money-saver, I was a Nintendo fanboy, I would’ve gotten down on the ground and worshipped Brawl if need be, and I sat down and did what I needed to do without procrastination, without hesitation, and without even thinking of doing anything else before I did what had to be done. Now I’ve blown a bunch of my money in a short amount of time, I’m angry at Nintendo (and have been for almost 10 months or so now), I hate Brawl and love Melee, and I procrastinate like there’s a tomorrow I really just want to put off.
I can’t count the number of times one of my friends has said, in response to a statement of mine, “If you had heard yourself saying that a year ago, you would’ve killed yourself.” He’s right. If a year ago I knew that I had thrown Brawl by the side and hated it, I would’ve wanted to invent a time machine just to travel forward and strangle myself. If you took me now and compared me with myself from a year ago, you would notice that my basic interests are the same but my way of life is actually a lot different, and my life has actually barely changed in the past year as far as my setting.
That only adds to my stress. I’m just not used to procrastinating since I didn’t start it until recently. So I really screw myself up when I do it. After multiple stressful and horrible fiascos recently, you would think I’d have gotten my act together. I’ve gotten suggestions from many, many people. I’ve tried implementing those suggestions into my life, and it simply doesn’t work. I cannot bring myself to stop it, even though I know so well that I would improve everything if I could just get it together already.
Even without procrastination, I feel…trapped. It feels like there’s a constant cycle of this thing, and that thing, and the other thing to do, and I just don’t have enough time to do it. I spend what little free time I have trying to catch up on the things I really want to do. Six months later I still have things I was trying to catch up on unfinished. I was talking to my friends earlier and one of them randomly threw in that I need to beat the second Phoenix Wright game – which I do, yet another thing on my never-ending “To Do” list. In response, I told him that I would when I had a chance to breathe. That stuck with me, because I truly feel like I can’t breathe. I have free time one moment, the next I blink and I’m suddenly fidgeting and ready to scream because I feel so stressed out. Two weeks ago something long-term was finally wrapping up and I was sure I would feel 100x better with it gone. It went away, and it was underwhelming, completely. It felt sort of…”So what?” Now I’ve got another thing of the same nature later this week and I would think I’d end up feeling 100x better, but now I’m thinking maybe the same thing will happen.
I don’t even remember when it was or under which circumstances it was, but a while ago I was listening to my music and the song “Breathe” by Anberlin came on. Thinking whether or not I wanted to listen to the song, I immediately in my head ran through the song in my head and remembered the chorus…
I thought to myself how it felt the opposite to me at the moment, and I remember wanting to reach a break where I could finally breathe, finally relax, finally just…sit without a care in the world. I’m still waiting for it…but right now, I just can’t breathe.
Sorry for this slightly unorganized rant...thanks to anyone who took the time to read it.
Lately…no, that’s inaccurate. For the past 6 months or so, I’ve felt completely stressed out. Whether it be temporary drama, ongoing drama, or drama a long way away, it’s all been bugging me.
I don’t even know what’s happened to me, really. A year ago I was a great money-saver, I was a Nintendo fanboy, I would’ve gotten down on the ground and worshipped Brawl if need be, and I sat down and did what I needed to do without procrastination, without hesitation, and without even thinking of doing anything else before I did what had to be done. Now I’ve blown a bunch of my money in a short amount of time, I’m angry at Nintendo (and have been for almost 10 months or so now), I hate Brawl and love Melee, and I procrastinate like there’s a tomorrow I really just want to put off.
I can’t count the number of times one of my friends has said, in response to a statement of mine, “If you had heard yourself saying that a year ago, you would’ve killed yourself.” He’s right. If a year ago I knew that I had thrown Brawl by the side and hated it, I would’ve wanted to invent a time machine just to travel forward and strangle myself. If you took me now and compared me with myself from a year ago, you would notice that my basic interests are the same but my way of life is actually a lot different, and my life has actually barely changed in the past year as far as my setting.
That only adds to my stress. I’m just not used to procrastinating since I didn’t start it until recently. So I really screw myself up when I do it. After multiple stressful and horrible fiascos recently, you would think I’d have gotten my act together. I’ve gotten suggestions from many, many people. I’ve tried implementing those suggestions into my life, and it simply doesn’t work. I cannot bring myself to stop it, even though I know so well that I would improve everything if I could just get it together already.
Even without procrastination, I feel…trapped. It feels like there’s a constant cycle of this thing, and that thing, and the other thing to do, and I just don’t have enough time to do it. I spend what little free time I have trying to catch up on the things I really want to do. Six months later I still have things I was trying to catch up on unfinished. I was talking to my friends earlier and one of them randomly threw in that I need to beat the second Phoenix Wright game – which I do, yet another thing on my never-ending “To Do” list. In response, I told him that I would when I had a chance to breathe. That stuck with me, because I truly feel like I can’t breathe. I have free time one moment, the next I blink and I’m suddenly fidgeting and ready to scream because I feel so stressed out. Two weeks ago something long-term was finally wrapping up and I was sure I would feel 100x better with it gone. It went away, and it was underwhelming, completely. It felt sort of…”So what?” Now I’ve got another thing of the same nature later this week and I would think I’d end up feeling 100x better, but now I’m thinking maybe the same thing will happen.
I don’t even remember when it was or under which circumstances it was, but a while ago I was listening to my music and the song “Breathe” by Anberlin came on. Thinking whether or not I wanted to listen to the song, I immediately in my head ran through the song in my head and remembered the chorus…
I can finally breathe,
Suddenly alive.
I can finally move,
The world feels revived.
Suddenly alive.
I can finally move,
The world feels revived.
I thought to myself how it felt the opposite to me at the moment, and I remember wanting to reach a break where I could finally breathe, finally relax, finally just…sit without a care in the world. I’m still waiting for it…but right now, I just can’t breathe.
Sorry for this slightly unorganized rant...thanks to anyone who took the time to read it.