Tonight I find myself feeling a little anguish - it began with thinking about job security - maybe I'll be laid off? Do I need to run out and get a master's?
I feel I am not living my true potential. I also feel: maybe my idea of my own true potential is not realistic.
I want to be living more energetically.
But I don't have the energy.
The feeling (anguish) of not living to my potential is a distracting worry. I feel removed, disillusioned, exposed. A film has been placed over Feeling-Space - or Feeling-Space has been taken away. There is a lack of Feeling-Space. With Feeling-Space comes comfort, a sense of living, breathing, mobility, security. So this life anguish is a type of insecurity, a fear. I want to move out of these insecurities, fears into Feeling-Spaces.
I am on a plane and finding it difficult to focus. There is more to write about - infinitely more to think about and to do, so a part of me wants to press on.
I want to press on the most when I think, "What is the next step?"
If I could focus, that would bring me to a better viewpoint.
What does it mean to not focus?
(I daydreamed for 3 minutes or so after writing that last sentence.)
I want something so much out of my fantasies. Fantasizing itself is not a lack of focus - it's using this function to try to fill something - to fill a lack. What am I lacking? Why use fantasy to fill it? Is it actually satisfying? If not, why do I continue?
Good thoughts.
One of these days I'll get to non-rational treatment. Maybe at the symbolic 1st day of the second half of September - Sept. 16 Thursday night - makes sense.
Good night, all.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
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