Thursday, July 7, 2016
Cleaning.....
Now I'm just going ot keep writing on here - like the old days when I had time to. I'm cleaning out my clothes - changing Winter to Summer. I'm obviously very late to the game since it is way Summer but I'm finally doing it. My guy had suggested I get rid of some things when I changed things over and I thought he was out of his mind. I said "You know for a woman I really don't have THAT many clothes." And he said "Right but you still aren't using them all and maybe someone else could use them." So I ignored him. Now I'm moving things around and my life has changed and I don't have a job I dress up for anymore so I'm not using those clothes - right? But ALSO - this is the painful part - I have clothes from 12 years ago, 14 years ago - A LIFETIME AGO that I am NOT WEARING AND IT HURTS TO LOOK AT THEM. I mean - I had to stop moving stuff around. I had to sit down. Why am I keeping these things? It's so painful. This is how people become hoarders - it's so fucking hard to pass through the feelings of things. Maybe I should just be laying down - I mean good lord. Should I go to Starbuck's? My poor guy has been working all day and I made myself eggs and didn't even do the dishes and now the bedroom is a pile of unused clothes that I can't touch or look at. NOW WHO THE FUCK AM I? I am having a huge identity crisis at this moment. These clothes represent me trying to be an actress - no - me being and actress and a comedian....when I was already at a bottom. Ugh it makes me sick because I did do some good work then. Some great projects. Am I being hard on myself? Is that what's happening? Oh. Okay I have choices. I don't need to get rid of anything - choice 1. I can put it all over there somewhere and look at it and touch it later - choice 2. I can just lay here and watch Netflix - choice 3. I can make myself a cup of coffee and turn the air on - choice 4. I can do a little bit more, and watch Netflix and make coffee - AND - AND - if it's so painful - keep all the shit for another 14 years and keep unfolding and folding it again and moving it from Winter to Summer. I can NOT deal with the World right now so this is what I'm doing...that's it. That and praying for love to win.
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