- Jan 18, 2007
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Heya,
Oh man I had a wonderful Saturday, but Sunday was nuts lol
Trying to lower the invisible wall to people at church, but wasn't all that successful. Left church feeling down and while I visited my folks something was just gnawing at me.
I went straight home cause my stablility was going out the window. Like I was just tired and frustrated trying to carry some massive burden.
Got home and frustration was turning into rage. I hit the bed to calm myself. Just applying my teachings and understanding. Yeah I goofed up trying to open myself to others, but I know that human behavior is hardest thing to change. I forgave myself.
Oddly enough that wasn't the real problem. Like some part of me was ripping my self esteem to shreds, and other half just could not take the verbal abuse anymore. Working thru this mess in my head.
It really did not make sense for I already addressed mistake I made. I forgave myself, so why am I ripping myself to peices? Do I have multiple personality disorder or something? As I was searching thru my mind with everything I learn so far. Thought about how ADDers naturally are prone to depression due to responce from others from procrastination. How I have a high creativity wired brain. Also thinking about that article on vicious cycles and bad habits.
I finally conclude that other voice is my overactive imagination. Replicating the negitive thoughts I heard in the past as well as what else they would have said. It went away after that. Was nice sense of freedom the rest of the night I must admit. Created a new disappline that when I hear two lines of thought in my head to make the correction. Reign in my imagination.
Made me think later. How long has this happened? How has it effected me in the past?
Morale of the story, when one's mood is going down the toilet fast and no real reason other than severe negitive thoughts. Could be sinful nature taking advantage of one's imagination.
Now how to turn this stupid imagination into a cash cow? hmmm...
Oh man I had a wonderful Saturday, but Sunday was nuts lol
Trying to lower the invisible wall to people at church, but wasn't all that successful. Left church feeling down and while I visited my folks something was just gnawing at me.
I went straight home cause my stablility was going out the window. Like I was just tired and frustrated trying to carry some massive burden.
Got home and frustration was turning into rage. I hit the bed to calm myself. Just applying my teachings and understanding. Yeah I goofed up trying to open myself to others, but I know that human behavior is hardest thing to change. I forgave myself.
Oddly enough that wasn't the real problem. Like some part of me was ripping my self esteem to shreds, and other half just could not take the verbal abuse anymore. Working thru this mess in my head.
It really did not make sense for I already addressed mistake I made. I forgave myself, so why am I ripping myself to peices? Do I have multiple personality disorder or something? As I was searching thru my mind with everything I learn so far. Thought about how ADDers naturally are prone to depression due to responce from others from procrastination. How I have a high creativity wired brain. Also thinking about that article on vicious cycles and bad habits.
I finally conclude that other voice is my overactive imagination. Replicating the negitive thoughts I heard in the past as well as what else they would have said. It went away after that. Was nice sense of freedom the rest of the night I must admit. Created a new disappline that when I hear two lines of thought in my head to make the correction. Reign in my imagination.
Made me think later. How long has this happened? How has it effected me in the past?
Morale of the story, when one's mood is going down the toilet fast and no real reason other than severe negitive thoughts. Could be sinful nature taking advantage of one's imagination.
Now how to turn this stupid imagination into a cash cow? hmmm...