Thursday, April 09, 2009

Psychology broke up with me today.


Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I am no longer pursuing a degree in psychology. Instead my studies will now focus on Creative Writing.

My initial reaction was a very bittersweet one; bitter because I was a little shocked that my career path changed in a matter of minutes. But then I thought about it a little more and realized just because I was studying psychology didn't mean I even had a career path.
So my next reaction was "sweet!" 

And there you have it; bittersweet.

Now, hours later, I can say that I feel completed liberated. I didn't think I was going to be okay with giving up on psychology but I don't really see it as "giving up". I've always said I'm not made for a professional lifestyle. Sure, I could still end up in that sort of setting, but at least now I don't have to. Now I can do what I've always wanted to do: WRITE.

And so I'm going to. In fact, my first move in this entire thing is a new blog. Unlike this blog, it will have a particular subject, and a very personal one at that. In the process of re-reading much of what I've written lately, I've noticed a common theme running through all of them; my borderline personality disorder. So, instead of using this blog to talk about that I'm going to use another one purely for my disorder. 
It's going to be honest, and raw, and probably very difficult for me to write but I feel as though someone needs to speak as part of the (not really there) BPD community.

Sunday, April 05, 2009

You're only as miserable as you make the people around you.

And how!
You know, I really enjoy conducting silent social experiments. They really pass the time and humor me quite well.

In other news, there is no other news.
Whoever said no news is good news must have been talking about television, because I'm not sure "no news" is really all that good. I mean it hardly makes for news at all, really, and since no news really isn't news at all it's definitely not good at being "news". 

Yeah, wow.
Let me off the hook for that one.
I'm in a horrible mood.
But why don't we just blame that on my BPD?
-_-

Speaking of which, I've decided to take this BPD thing into my hands. That means noo therapy for me! Just mood swings and unhealthy habits and instability! Sounds like a grand time, doesn't it!?
Ha.
No seriously though, I'm done with therapy. I don't ever want to be told to settle, ever again. 
That was the last straw.
I'll deal with me since I'm beginning to think there isn't anyone else around who can.

Friday, April 03, 2009

It would be awesome to run away, if only for a little while; to be whisked away and taken far from everything and everyone around me.





I'm stuck inside my head.
Everything is better here.