I don't miss the avalanche of thoughts that wouldn't let me sleep at night. I do miss the intens ity and creativity I wrote with at my most anxious. Out of the fear, anger and sadness came my some best writing.
Lion 8.5/10 A film about an Indian boy who is lost on a train, becomes an orphan, and is apopted to anAustralian family. He tries to find his old home and family.
Spoke twice today with a person who I thought I was irritating. Was trying to stay out of their way. I think the conversation went ok, but that nagging anxious voice is analysing again. It looks for hidden context in what others say.
Having reached a state of lower anxiety. I can see it was an ingrained way of thinking. My thoughts have switched, they are lighter more humorous and hopeful. Gone are the dwelling deeply introspective 24/7 broken record of thoughts.
You can be happy alone, but when you need to be around people again, as will inevitably happen, you've lost all your social skills, and it is miserable.
There are a few things about coronavirus I like
phone appointments with doctors for meds
got my new glasses on line.
No hour waits in the doctors surgery.
No in your face tryiing on of glasses with the specsavers consulrant.
The social stuff I was involved in has ended for now. I was kind of enjoying it. You wouldn't want to get reliant on social connection, because it becomes hard when it is withdrawn.
All fun runs have been called off, including one I entered. Nearly everyone is working from home. There is an...