Posted October 20, 2015
Usually I keep my forum persona on at all times, like armour, however I've often thought this thread to be more therapeutic than a shrink session. Even if I've innerly derided at some point its rather hug-boxy nature, but that was due to my more cynical side flaring up out of envy. Jealousy at my selfishness not allowing me to reach that level of empathy, but I digress.
Today I woke up in the middle of the night and experienced something that while nowhere near as intense as a panic attack, I think gave me an inkling of what one might feel like. What I felt was anxiety. Like a cold hand grabbing my guts while forcing me to look back on all my past choices, and finding nothing worthwhile. It was not a pleasant feeling, to say the least. Oddly enough I kept thinking back to those first scenes in the very first chapter of breaking bad in which Walter wakes up in the middle of the night and starts exercising on that step thing that looks like a poor man's version of a treadmill.
I think I know how he felt.
So why am I telling all this? Honestly I don't know. I just felt the urge to share it with some nice people. Like I said, therapeutic.
It's almost 8 o'clock and still completely dark outside and I've been writing this on the phone for the last half hour.
And it's a brand new day.
Thanks for being there, all of you.
Today I woke up in the middle of the night and experienced something that while nowhere near as intense as a panic attack, I think gave me an inkling of what one might feel like. What I felt was anxiety. Like a cold hand grabbing my guts while forcing me to look back on all my past choices, and finding nothing worthwhile. It was not a pleasant feeling, to say the least. Oddly enough I kept thinking back to those first scenes in the very first chapter of breaking bad in which Walter wakes up in the middle of the night and starts exercising on that step thing that looks like a poor man's version of a treadmill.
I think I know how he felt.
So why am I telling all this? Honestly I don't know. I just felt the urge to share it with some nice people. Like I said, therapeutic.
It's almost 8 o'clock and still completely dark outside and I've been writing this on the phone for the last half hour.
And it's a brand new day.
Thanks for being there, all of you.
Post edited October 20, 2015 by j0ekerr