Sunday, July 8, 2007
Tickling Female Female
: dispensable exercise:
Sometimes I like to exercise emotional.
Trying to understand how I feel in the shoes of another person in this or that situation.
empathy exercises are totally unnecessary and unsolicited, I do in the privacy of my toothbrushing, or managed or bus or other occasions for neuronal leisure.
For example, think how I would feel if X loved one died. Then I concentrate and try to think of this or that thing from the morgue to the cemetery board years later. Or how you feel winning the lottery. And I guess since read the newspaper and the corroboration of the number to go to claim the prize and quarrels with relatives Quartodecimans emerging from under the rocks.
It's not that suddenly I made a fist finished crying in a corner of my room with the lights out (very emo, I know), but sometimes it makes me sad or happy, and are as unlikely muuuuuuuuuy drills.
count this because I come from a trip to a simple but showing off. Not only well equipped, but also friendly, where a group of friends had a great time putting the forgotten art of conversation (well.. more than what we do is Art Crafts or Craft, as we only talk nonsense). This tour is the unofficial opening of a farewell microtemporada one of those friends who will go abroad for a long time (well, I think it will come a few times).
thing is that it will no longer be with his girlfriend, whom you very much, and I know it's the last time we will be together in that house until who knows when, and I know that both are unhappy in its own way but do not worry about the strong to the other.
And I know that is likely to read this, but it's my blog, so I'll endure.
And I know that when one goes from one place is as if the whole world will take one. It's like going
universe getting into bags and suitcases, is to go godless universe. It is going to transform moments into memories good intangibles, but everything is a process more conscious, and tinged with burial. And I can not help it.
feel as if the days were numbered, and I wonder what will happen now. Not that I somatizing to end this situation .. it's just that it hurts me to see two good people who have to separate. It is the anger of seeing a relationship that works and that has to be broken or stretched by distance.
Nothing ..
As I said .. is a superfluous exercise ...
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