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WOW. Life!!! Am I right? Lmao
I cannot begin to explain how the fuck I feel about life lately... Lonely. Ashamed. Disappointing. All the negative things. I try to be as positive as I can about life, but it is hard.
I just deactivated Instagram because I was trying to get this false sense of validation from it. From replies and likes and interactions. When I got back to instagram, I will 100% be going back to photo dump and shit post. Fuck the algorithm and fuck the grid.
The last few years, I have allowed myself to indulge in superficial relationships. Friendships that revolved around partying and having a "good time". But now that shit has hit the fan, mentally, I see that those people are not around. All I have is myself and a handful of friends that all have their own shit to deal with.
I am finally realizing that I need to rediscover myself. Covid took away a lot of time that I should have had to figure out who I am as an adult, but it set me back so far. Now I am going to reclaim the lost time.
I am drunk but I have been meaning to type this all out, so it's a good time to just let it all out. I want to express myself in more healthy and explicit ways. I am done with the subliminal and cryptic shit. I just need to be who I am.
There was music I listened to every day that gave me hope. When I was sad, mad, stressed, happy, and any other feeling, I would turn to music. It always centered me and brought me to a state of peace. I relied on it so much during my initial grieving.
Now it's ruined. I listen to music just to fill the silence. None of it has meaning anymore.

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Having things to distract me from thinking about the situation with that man with the girlfriend helps, but then once I start drifting into those thoughts it's miserable.
I have been having dreams about him and it's driving me insane.
We need to talk about what happened so I can know if I need to cut him out of life completely or if it was okay and I can be at peace.
It just sucks that this has affected my love of music because now I can't listen to the same songs I did before without thinking "love isn't real and all these songs mean nothing".
I cracked. I told one of my best friends about me hooking up with the guy and she did not take it well. I really hope she doesn't tell anyone or act in a way that makes it apparent that she knows. Cause she has done that before.
But I was going crazy. I needed to unload it.
Now I just feel anxious. I need to talk to him and get shit figured out. Did he cheat on his S/O? Was it okay? Do they have an agreement of some kind? I am hoping for the best but at this point, it's not looking good.
Just waiting to reach out at this point but I don't know when or how to do it.
Laying in bed I think
Would I feel this if I drink
Too many thoughts wander
Will they last much longer
Maybe taking a break from social media isn’t the best thing for me when I don’t have anyone to talk to. I used it to indirectly communicate with people. Where am I going to get the interaction I need…
I never gave any thought to the saying “never meet your idols/heroes” and I wish I had. I wish I overthought it to the point that I wouldn’t even try meeting them. Life would have been better.

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My favorite music is ruined now. I can’t listen to it without getting sad or anxious. This sucks.
Okay. Slowly but surely, got into a better head space. Last night's game really helped. Made me realize I should prioritize my true passions for my mental health, volleyball being the number 1.
And Blackpink could not have come out with an album at a better time. Time to divert my energy into my girlies lol
Ugh I am weak!!!
I accidentally reactived my instagram, cause I was still in the habit of opening the app. Then I went and lurked on that man knowing damn well it would send me back into a spiral.
Mental acrobatics. Emotional rollercoaster. Overactive thoughts.
Okay, game plan for not freaking out about being in love with that man:
Mute direct convo with said person
Deactived ig for now
Signed out of twitter
Hopefully this little cleanse will get me back into a better headspace.

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My brain is doing mental acrobatics dude.
Just logged out of ig and twitter. I overshare on those. At least I can overshare here and I know at least someone will see it but not know what I’m talking about lol. Like screaming into an empty parking garage. Maybe I should try that.