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So many are so full of shit and clueless... why do I care about their opinions again?

Socializing is hard when you're insecure, and thus uncomfortable. Socializing is simple when you're confident, because you're comfortable.

Currently happening where I live:

Welcome back!

Now isn't the time for bitching. Now's the time for action.

I've been stocking up on pudding.

The Black Pudding shall overcome us all and the wretched shall be cast beneath the Earth.

How quickly the tides can turn. How easily one simple thoughtless act can change the course of events, the course of our lives, no matter how well thought out everything else is. How precarious and fragile perceptions and beliefs are. One conversation can change everything. Regret. Regret...

Me: This situation is perfectly fine. Brain: Let's find all the ways to make it not fine, shall we? :LOL:

People that don't believe in you and bring you down will ALWAYS be bad for you; they have no purpose in your life, other than to help you recognize that that type of person is bad for you. The people that bring you up, that believe in you and make it known, really DO bring you up. Their...

This isn't easy. Nothing you don't know how to do is.

I don't think I've ever been this fucking stressed in my entire life.

I feel like a big ball of stress.

I'm on a rollercoaster of emotion and thoughts.

Thanks for your thoughts Foam. Wise words. :cool: Glad you're reading what I write. Don't feel any pressure to respond. These are reflections on my life. I am not expecting anyone to read or respond to them really (though when I started this thread, I suppose I did).

Wait, is that the new Boston Dynamics robot?

I mean, that's quite literally what I meant. Not sure how anyone could interpret that statement otherwise.

I am changing at breakneck speed. I am growing in ways that I never thought imaginable.