I've been trying to put together a journal entry for almost 45 minutes tonight and I can't do it.
I just can't do it.
Oh..Edited to say:
Two people have requested my friendship in the last week and I'm not sure how to respond because I don't know anything about you. I'd like to comment a little back and forth first. I hope that doesn't sound mean.
I wonder if this non SG phase is a long-acting virus or a short-term thing.
I just can't do it.
Oh..Edited to say:
Two people have requested my friendship in the last week and I'm not sure how to respond because I don't know anything about you. I'd like to comment a little back and forth first. I hope that doesn't sound mean.
I wonder if this non SG phase is a long-acting virus or a short-term thing.
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Yeah, I am familiar with this syndrome.
I think that's an approach that'll reward you in most endeavors, like your relationships, career, etc., but for me, some things have to be just for play or I start getting over-stressed. (shudders)
I turn into such a whiny bitch when I'm overstressed. It's really sad. It's like I'm being possessed by the spirit of Carson from Queer Eye for a Straight Guy.
Except without pointy-toed shoes.
As far as SG is concerned, I can usually think of lots to say to my friends, but have a hard time with journaling unless I'm depressed or angst-ridden. I've been surprisingly ok the past month or so, but usually I had a bout of depression one week out of 4 or so.
Anyway, I'm glad you are in my group!
Oh, one more thing: my husband and I heart the pics of you swimming and diving. MrGoose was like, "What're you looking at? Oh! Ohhhhhh!" LOL