time does do
alot to a person.
with time comes experiences
everyone comes with his/her own set of
dnacharacter,personality=
dna+experiences+upbringing
or at least that's what i think is the case.
again i am only ranting with no purpose in mind other than to pour out my thoughts before i forget them.
was reading a book on handwriting and how you an tell a person's personality through it.
it was a tedious book to read but.....
at least some of the contents made sense for my case.
that was when i pictured the diff periods in my life the diff experiences and the diff parts where i changed ideals/beliefs and characters to adapt to the change in
vaules due to the change in environment.
i often think of
regreting what i did in the past.but as soon as i can develop into the often heard of heart wrenching regret that i have often read in book and from friends, my brain takes a U-turn.call it denial and roll your eyes but seriously
i don't regret my past actions
i may feel bad.
but when i think of how i "should have" done the opposite..........i would obviously think of the change to the present life i have now or to the present feelings i own now. i then i think.would the change be a positive one?would it cause a chain reaction and alter my other decisions?decisions that i am certain that i had done correctly till today?
regret seems so useless and tiring.
living seems so fraught with challenges and obstacles looming like floating,glaringly bright sinister looking tombstones just metres ahead of the dark tunnel that i am walking in.
everyone says there is light at the end of the tunnel.well........the light sure looks shitty to me.
currently
i'm keeping my head down trying not to step on
anyone's life and other puddles of dark matter.i just want to keep my clothes clean and pretend the ground is clean from specks of reality.can't i just tread on the clean ground and protect myself while i try not to screw up and fall till i reach the end.
i am fully aware of my utter
incompetence in terms of relationships(family,friends,exs,colleagues) i always try and then fail to connect and then shortly i just walk away from the whole maddness of me ever trying.is like a fucking maze game where you can keep trying to find the exit.or just press the "quit game-exit"button..most people ard me keep trying,they love the game of using time and patience dashing around trying and trying and trying to connect and find the damn exit of the maze of complicated information and clashing needs and wants of the other party just so that then can find the entry to that person's life.i just enter the damn game expecting it to end in 5 minutes then run for a short while before getting frustrated and remain stagnant in the relationship for yet another shorter while before hesitating .......then i just punch the daylights of the exit button and sprint to get away from the damn maze.currently i'm wearing blinkers and with cotton wool in my ears and no one with me.i'm dashing to the sound of my own tempo with no direction in mind.so guess what.maybe i'll hit a wall soon.hopefully it would not be as painful as the last one.because my heads been bleeding slowly but continueously from the god damned shock and intensity of it.another one of those knocks would really end it all.