Hi!
I got up this morning and when I started to think about how I was feeling for the day, for some reason I could only equate it to being stuck in a bubble. It is an odd feeling and while it is definitely one that I have had before, this is one of the first times I have been able to notice it when it happens, rather than just after the fact. In fairness, this is when I am usually at my most destructive and burn the bridges I have developed with others because I suddenly decide that whatever support or interest they have given me in the past suddenly means nothing and everything has to be rebuilt. The problem with this as an emotion is that I need people to talk too to show myself that I am not encased in a bubble, but I can’t create a magic line that shows me how best to contact people without driving them away! This is one of the reasons that I started writing in the first place as I found that being able to put pen to paper (So to speak), was able to remove the fear that I was feeling over these emotions that should not be able to control me. After taking the time to do this this morning, it led me to understand the way in which my personality and anxiety has developed over the years.
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