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Well. That was unpleasant. Just the sort of smack in the self confidence that I needed.

More and more that life I used to lead, where I had nothing whatsoever to do with humanity, is looking more and more welcoming.

Forget humans, come hang with us mutants.
 
Well. That was unpleasant. Just the sort of smack in the self confidence that I needed.

More and more that life I used to lead, where I had nothing whatsoever to do with humanity, is looking more and more welcoming.

I know the feeling. *hugs*
 
The simple fact of the matter is I can no more succeed at love than I can play front four in an NFL defensive line. I don't have what it takes. And trying only means I get hurt, badly.
 
The simple fact of the matter is I can no more succeed at love than I can play front four in an NFL defensive line. I don't have what it takes. And trying only means I get hurt, badly.

That's not true, and you know it yourself. Keep on fighting! She just was not Mrs. Right, but Mrs. Right may already be on her way to you right now.

You have what it takes, rest assured.
 
The simple fact of the matter is I can no more succeed at love than I can play front four in an NFL defensive line. I don't have what it takes. And trying only means I get hurt, badly.

The simple fact of the matter is that you can't succeed without trying.

As Michael Jordan said, "You miss 100% of the shots you don't take."

Rob, you didn't stretch these muscles in your pysche and personality for many, many years. Now that you are exercising again, you have soreness.

I played a sport for many years (and was moderately successful at it) that I think prepared me for life very well. Because of the very nature of the game.

If you fail 70% of the time in baseball, you are writing a ticket for greatness. That is what a .300 batting average means.

Rob, I hope that you are blurting your frustration and that you really aren't that down on yourself at the core level...and I certainly don't want to turn this into a place where you are afraid to express yourself for fear I'll jump down your throat.

But trust me on this... if you walk to the plate with the steadfast belief that you are going to strike out, you might as well leave the bat in the dugout. Because the only way you're getting on base is if somebody hits you with a pitch.
 
The simple fact of the matter is that you can't succeed without trying.

As Michael Jordan said, "You miss 100% of the shots you don't take."

Rob, you didn't stretch these muscles in your pysche and personality for many, many years. Now that you are exercising again, you have soreness.

What he said. *HUGS* Rob. I feel your pain, believe me.
 
The sounds of the waves crashing against the rocks have the ability to make me feel both powerful and vulnerable at the same
time.

Still, I want to stay here forever feeling the lulling, gentle rhythmic rocking. Soothing and tranquil. Until the winds change and the storm begins.

I want to stay, still.
 
The sounds of the waves crashing against the rocks have the ability to make me feel both powerful and vulnerable at the same
time.

Still, I want to stay here forever feeling the lulling, gentle rhythmic rocking. Soothing and tranquil. Until the winds change and the storm begins.

I want to stay, still.

I love that, Vana :kiss:

But the best for me is when the storm breaks. The wind is howling and the rain bites into your face. The spray from the sea slashes upon the rocks and nature itself is giving you a warning. I am here and always will be. I love to stand there on the rocky shore in defiance. Silently expressing the fact that I may only be here for a short while, but even the wind and the rain cannot move me from this place. I am here in spite of all the damage done. And I will be here until the storm is over and the sun breaks through and all is quiet again. And only then will I be swept away.
 
I love that, Vana :kiss:

But the best for me is when the storm breaks. The wind is howling and the rain bites into your face. The spray from the sea slashes upon the rocks and nature itself is giving you a warning. I am here and always will be. I love to stand there on the rocky shore in defiance. Silently expressing the fact that I may only be here for a short while, but even the wind and the rain cannot move me from this place. I am here in spite of all the damage done. And I will be here until the storm is over and the sun breaks through and all is quiet again. And only then will I be swept away.

When you can't tell the difference between the raindrops and your tears. And you can scream as loud as you need to, because the sounds from the storm are louder.
 
When you can't tell the difference between the raindrops and your tears. And you can scream as loud as you need to, because the sounds from the storm are louder.

Not that I ever cry but...if I had to, if I wanted to, and if I had the energy to scream...yeah.

Good to see you, darling :kiss:
 
Am having a medical procedure done tomorrow. It's fairly minor, but of course, I still worry about it because I worry about everything.
 
My therapist suspects I may be bipolar. She's sending me to my doctor to talk about all my symptoms (periodic chronic pain, periodic lack of libido) to see if there isn't some other physical cause.
 
Am having a medical procedure done tomorrow. It's fairly minor, but of course, I still worry about it because I worry about everything.

I'll send some positive thoughts your way. :rose:

My therapist suspects I may be bipolar. She's sending me to my doctor to talk about all my symptoms (periodic chronic pain, periodic lack of libido) to see if there isn't some other physical cause.
Yours too. :rose:
 
The sounds of the waves crashing against the rocks have the ability to make me feel both powerful and vulnerable at the same
time.

Still, I want to stay here forever feeling the lulling, gentle rhythmic rocking. Soothing and tranquil. Until the winds change and the storm begins.

I want to stay, still.

I wish I could be there with you, and play tag with the waves on the sand beaches. :)
 
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