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2003-10-06 - 4:21 p.m. Regrets Today my brain is stuck on regrets. I'm not sure where it started, but I seem to have a heck of a lot of regrets kicking around in my head. I can list 20 or 30 with out even trying. Big things and little. Major decisions and little things I let slide every day. It seems my life is built on regrets, but I just keep making the same bad decisions over and over. I really regret not picking up the phone on Saturday night. I guess I just believed that something else had gone awry. In the end being passive is what ruined my plans even if I want to blame the clueless wonder. Now I'm sitting here and I wonder when it is that my life stopped being one of infinite possiblities and started to become one of infinite potential problems. I can't seem to move forward lately for all the problems I see. No wonder the feast stressed me out. Every where I look, every action seems to be full of pitfalls. Everywhere I turn there's the potential for mistakes. I can't seem to bear the thought of messing up. I can't fathom the responsibility of doing things with others, the thought that they might have a bad time or I might is a crushing weight. I end up doing little or nothing and then still find myself dissatisfied and depressed. Plus I'm having trouble planning things because something else might come up. When I do plan something it seems like it either A) doesn't happen or B) I get a better offer but I'm already committed. Otherwise I spend what seems like endless bits of time afraid to start anything I don't think I'll have time to finish. It's spilling into everything. There are two or three fairly expensive things I'd like to do at my house. I have been putting them off for as long as we've been there (over 3 years now). I tell myself I don't have enough money for them (though I could pay for 2 outright and half of a third from cash on hand). Then I worry that if I spend the money something will happen and I'll need it and not have it. Paralysis through analysis. I just noticed that on my keyboard some of the keys are very shiny and others very dirty. Backspace seems to be the shiniest of all.
"The beauty of grace is that it makes life unfair." -Matthew Thiessen |