So, almost nine months later and I still don't have my bearings on straight, but at least I have bearings.
I think I realized that I needed a break. I think this journal had become something that tied me to my past in high school and previous years of college. Granted, I don't want to lose the written recordings of my life at the time (I mean, hey...that was me at the time). I just needed to start over...so I did.
I started a new xanga. Yes, I realize I'm making this out to sound like some over exaggerated, life-changing event, but it has allowed me to open up and finally realize that, for quite some time, I've been lying to myself. What a revelation. Along with that, I realized that I had lost all concept of what my passions were/are. I'm still on the road of finding out what they are and and personally hope that it's not a goal with a final destination but instead a lifelong pursuit of discovering new things. I mean, I'd like to think that I'll change significantly over time. Who's to say that my passions won't evolve as well?
Anywho, yeah. That's it. If anyone still lingers in this cold, damp, abandoned world that is xanga, light a flare. I'm sure I'll see it.


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