So I have always
said, I'm super awkward. Things just put me in strange emotional spaces
and I don't know how to respond. I get flustered and I'm just weird. I read this article
and now I'm evaluating whether my awkwardness is really anxiety. "I
have the type of anxiety that people praise. It's the type that makes
me a perfectionist, the one person that everyone relies on during a
group project, a prima ballerina and a straight-up over-achiever. I'm
never late. Organization game is 100. I've got an incredible memory".
And this is where I realized this complete stranger was subbing me. I
actually used to have really bad anxiety and anxiety attacks til I was
about 26. I actually couldn't get on elevators alone, and I would still
try to convince people to take steps. I used to walk 13 flights of Coop
city stairs every time I went to my best friend's house so I wouldn't
have to take the elevator when I was alone. I thought I was over it, but
reading this article, Im looking into whether I just have a milder,
socially acceptable form.
With
that, I also had a discussion this weekend where the topic of black
people always feeling like they shouldn't celebrate because we haven't
done anything to celebrate for. Like we punish ourselves for motivation.
Then the article hit me with this line...
"Suffering is not an inherent part of the black experience."
CHILLLLLLLLLE. Take that. Process it. And pray to your higher power for forgiveness.
"Suffering is not an inherent part of the black experience."
CHILLLLLLLLLE. Take that. Process it. And pray to your higher power for forgiveness.
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