Cosmic dust
Among the stars
- Feb 28, 2022
- 151
After at least some years (I lost track of time) crying a lot and thinking about the end due to some life circunstances, I noticed that I like, or I am starting to like, being sad.
It doesn't make sense, I never wanted to suffer or for my life to be like this, but its like I cried so much that I got addicted to it, sometimes when I have nothing to do, I feel like crying. I am starting to seek out more sad art, like movies and music, and enjoying it.
I am just discovering this now and I am trying to understand it, sadness its a emotion that I avoided, denied and repressed at all costs for most of my life, until sometime ago.
Maybe I like it because it makes me feel alive? Maybe a way to feel alive without pursuing harder things or things that are out of reach? I wonder to what extent its healthy to explore this.
It doesn't make sense, I never wanted to suffer or for my life to be like this, but its like I cried so much that I got addicted to it, sometimes when I have nothing to do, I feel like crying. I am starting to seek out more sad art, like movies and music, and enjoying it.
I am just discovering this now and I am trying to understand it, sadness its a emotion that I avoided, denied and repressed at all costs for most of my life, until sometime ago.
Maybe I like it because it makes me feel alive? Maybe a way to feel alive without pursuing harder things or things that are out of reach? I wonder to what extent its healthy to explore this.