this week’s Thought (singular)
reached the bridge that i said i would cross when i got to it. shocked and disappointed
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Before We Begin
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hi
it has been a while since we last spoke. i apologise. i feel like a different person everyday, like a person that is detaching from her core more and more, and it takes me time i can’t find to gather all the separating parts of myself back to equilibrium enough to write.
july felt like a fever dream. i do not remember when it began. i barely noticed it flashing by. what i do know is that i have somehow managed to experience the entire spectrum of human emotion in the last 31 days.
i delighted in the slow but reliable process of finding people to understand and to understand you, and in the reliability and inevitability of interaction that an academic setting demands. somewhat contrarily, i also spent hours at a stretch being motivated by the sheer thought of being back in my room. the entire thing has made me appreciate solitude and company in equal measure, and pushed me to reconsider the metamorphosis of my preferences - am i really whom i thought i was? am i not too old to be discovering that i might enjoy the things that i thought i didn’t and vice-versa?
i felt the disappointment of not getting something that i really wanted in a way i had last felt only in high school, and i struggled with its handling. it seemed like a physical thing lodged in my heart that i had to maneuver out with the utmost caution for fear of falling apart without the hold. in the light of day, i tried to see it for what it was - a grimy film that i could crumple up and leave in the corner of my room. i trust that slowly, with time, it will begin to disintegrate. i try to hold it less firmly than i used to at 17-years-old, when feelings were so much bigger and i felt so much smaller.
i walked around in a haze of stress, feeling like a very heavy load had been placed on my back, for days. i sat in the darkness of my room in the middle of the night, wearing sadness like a cloak that i either didn’t want to, or couldn’t figure out how to unclasp. at the end of it all, i had to force myself to zoom out and attempt to view emotion as nothing more than an ill-fitting t-shirt at a trial room. on and off, done and dusted.
i have had a hard time reconciling my perception of myself from before i came here with this new person i seem to be becoming. the feeling of inadequacy has become a dear friend, and i have successfully gone down the miserable and tricky rabbit hole of what-is-the-point-of-putting-in-effort-when-it-doesn’t-seem-to-be-making-a-difference. it takes a haphazard and terrible effort to clamber back up the downward spiral, but i try to try.
i am beginning to cultivate habits and create schedules that serve as anchors in the middle of all this bedlam and uncertainty. i have mentally claimed a table in the dining hall that i make a bee-line towards whenever i am eating alone. i have restarted reading in bed before falling asleep, and it is a comforting return to tradition at a time when i seem to be desperately craving comfort. these mundane assurances keep me grounded, and make me feel less like i’m a tiny fish caught in a strong tide.
if the past month has been tough, and i have been assured that the next will be challenging, i would simply like to stay where i am. i am trying to not skip any seconds forwards or backwards, and to stay still on a single gliding point.
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