I haven’t been in the mood to communicate lately. Geoff keeps asking why I’m so quiet, and insists that there must be a reason for it. It’s hard to express to him how I can be lost in thoughts so numerous and congruous that none merits being a valid explanation. I do assure him that it’s not a negative quiet, but I don’t think he really believes me. I doubt any readers of this will either.
I often say my life is all about experiencing fully what is. Often, though, I move prematurely to discover and experience what could be. I am addicted to experience, to struggle, to achievement, to emotions in all their intensity, and to the feeling that NOW is THE moment. This blog is the result of my neuroticism.
Please let me know what you think...and don't worry, I have always loved the crazies.
My sub-blog: mosaic-me.tumblr.com
psy[underscore]student[at]yahoo[dot]com
Please let me know what you think...and don't worry, I have always loved the crazies.
My sub-blog: mosaic-me.tumblr.com
psy[underscore]student[at]yahoo[dot]com
