Does everyone front happiness or is it just me?
I cogitate every second of the day often getting overwhelmed by my thoughts, I have lucid dreams and regular emotional position changes. My sleep can be great, or it can be awful, often I wake up for no apparent reason or wake up with my heart punching through my chest, again for reasons unknown to me.
I keep it all canned up, if you met me you wouldn't know it, I'm confident and slightly arrogant, very dry, but never appear unhappy - yet I so am. I’m more sensitive than I let on, I worry quite a lot, but I don’t show any of this apart from to girlfriends (if they get close enough).
I don't think it's depression, I don't really believe in that, but I have felt like this since my mid-teens of which I am late twenties now.
I ponder the meaning of it 'all' far too much I think, appreciate my insignificance far too much; it's realistic if a little destructive. I often listen to music to drown out my thoughts, surely that’s not good?
I wasn't born a cynic; I used to be the happiest young boy on the planet, I was delivered with a smile on my face.
Just brain emptying here.
I cogitate every second of the day often getting overwhelmed by my thoughts, I have lucid dreams and regular emotional position changes. My sleep can be great, or it can be awful, often I wake up for no apparent reason or wake up with my heart punching through my chest, again for reasons unknown to me.
I keep it all canned up, if you met me you wouldn't know it, I'm confident and slightly arrogant, very dry, but never appear unhappy - yet I so am. I’m more sensitive than I let on, I worry quite a lot, but I don’t show any of this apart from to girlfriends (if they get close enough).
I don't think it's depression, I don't really believe in that, but I have felt like this since my mid-teens of which I am late twenties now.
I ponder the meaning of it 'all' far too much I think, appreciate my insignificance far too much; it's realistic if a little destructive. I often listen to music to drown out my thoughts, surely that’s not good?
I wasn't born a cynic; I used to be the happiest young boy on the planet, I was delivered with a smile on my face.
Just brain emptying here.



I know what you mean though. Do you like your neurosis? Are you unhappy about being unhappy? Otherwise you won't be able to change.
