MINE, NOT MINE
A part of me thinks I should start seeing a therapist again. It's not that I feel depressed. It's just that I'm not as happy as imagine I could be. I'm not living up to my potential somehow.
Seriously.
And then I pick up Dave Eggers' What Is the What. I read about 50 pages and think to myself: Jesus Christ! Whose whiny, pampered, bourgeois, bullshit world am I wrapped up in anyway!?
2 Comments:
Oh, yes, I agree, I feel the same way. But what to do when you're dating a psychiatrist?
2/11/2008
Aw, cheer up. It's the weather. Spring is right around the corner. Hope all is well. We miss your entries.
-Anon
2/22/2008
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