Since then my mind has quieted a bit. The anger and personal issues I'd expressed in those writings are now mysteriously quiet. Usually I'm very well in-touch with my feelings and have lots of opinions about them. Now, I mostly feel numb.
"Then darkness took me; and I strayed out of thought and time, and I wandered far on roads that I will not tell," says Gandalf of his apparent death at the hands of the Balrog. I suppose even the strongest of us have only so much they can take before everything sort of...resets. And that's what I feel has happened to me.
I seem to be accepting or at least resigned to my friendship/relationship difficulties. I seem to be not thinking about my issues with Counseling ethics. I move on...I just go. And that's not like me. I live life actively, meaning, I think about it and consider where I'm going. I don't just...endure like this.
But that's what I'm doing now. I'm just going on.
Life goes on as I see people I love slip through my hands, people feign my friendship and those who seek to understand me understand less and less of me.
I suppose the best thing I can do for myself now is reflect on what I don't understand. I suppose when you're not reflecting on what's going on, the only way to not be stagnant is to reflect on your reflections. These are mine:
Things I don't understand
- How a good friend whom I love a lot can so easily avoid my honest attempts to reach out and help
- How people I've known who are so good and pure could be corrupted so completely
- How people can seek pleasure so adamantly without realizing this means they obviously haven't found it
- How so many of my friendships could have looked to last forever when they really only lasted a short time
- How so many people can ignore what I'm trying to say because they'd rather remain the same than face the truth
- How tolerance can be taught to be a higher value than human dignity
- How people can seek something so strongly and reject it when it shows itself
- How manhood can go from something so wonderful as courage, dignity, honor, and integrity, to being an ideal based on physical characteristics and sexual promiscuity
- How women can be so easily seduced by an ideal based on seeing themselves as only free if they love anyone but themselves
- How fallacies and false ideals can become true when they become fashionable, and the truth can be equated with hatred as soon as it becomes unpopular
An image of courage and dignity |
There was a dream that I dreamed, a dream to think and understand.
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