Its July now and here is Surviving the Quarantine Post 11. I am so mentally exhausted as I write these words that I am going to condense this one the best I can. Be sure to check out the other parts which have more depth. Mentally, I am plagued by despair. I could write out my feelings, but I don’t
I’m still here, and presenting my Surviving the Quarantine Post 6. Depression hangs over me clawing at my consciousness. But Anxiety is now in the driver’s seat and taking control of my thoughts. Hopefully the Coronavirus Lock-down will not last another 17 weeks, but to build a true habit, I hypothetically need to write that many more articles. Be sure
Well, its been another week and I have Surviving the Quarantine Post 5 for you all. This has been another odd week in a nonstop ride of strange. While I am one post closer to creating a habit, my depression is currently clawing at my brain. My writing is slowed, and my energy on a downswing. Still, I refuse to
Love love, love That’s what they tell me when I am hurt By spreading light, I am light That releasing positive energy leads to happiness By not destroying the real me Forgive, forgive, forgive That’s what they tell me when I am wronged By being the bigger man, I am a bigger person That letting things go leads to
There is a famous saying that love conquers all. But this is a foolish notion. Love is itself a derivative of a far more potent emotion. Fear. When you love someone, that is an example of fear, the fear of losing them. When you hate someone, that is an example of fear, the fearing of losing to them. When
The internet would lead you to believe that love is equated with justice, honor, and goodness. I am here today to bring the counterpoint: That these ideas are false. That these premises are false. I will be using stupid amounts of Pathos to make this argument, so if you don’t like that, go elsewhere. Growing up I was raised