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I'm in a bit of a contemplative mood right now... nothing happened to me... no major news to report... sat and had a nice meal with my family and just got finished cleaning up... but for some reason as I was cleaning I began to think... and for me that's never a good thing... if you haven't read my last blog sometimes my mind goes faster than I can comprehend and I create realities that don't exist... So as I swept the floor my demeanor calm and collected as usual my mind began to darken... my chest got heavy... I felt like I was spiraling inside... I can't explain why it happens it just does... it's almost like my mind does a flashback or something and creates in my head these thoughts and ideas that are irrational and chaotic... yes, I took my meds today... hush about those! Haven't even had a drink today... surprise surprise... aren't you proud of me Quirky... ANYWAY... so I'm having an anxiety attack as I sweep the kitchen floor... and though I don't have OCD I became obsessed with a spot on the floor that kept staring at me... I got down to look at it closer and decided to scrub it... so I get the comet and scrubber and I'm on my hands and knees (keep in mind I LOATHE cleaning)... and I hear "what the hell are you doing?"... it's my boyfriend on the couch... seems I was too quiet in the kitchen... I told him I was scrubbing the floor... a quiet pause from him means he is concerned... and a muffled sigh is all I hear... this action alone stopped the racing in my mind... everything stopped going in hyperspeed and my chest rose in a sigh of calm... I left the spot there... and I walked away... Forgive me if I act a little strange... for I know not what I do... Sometimes when you're dancing with the devil in the pale moons light... you have to take the lead! This Blog Entry's Comment Board There are no comments on this post yet, be the first to leave one!
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