Then sometimes, things happen, and I am like, what how and why did that happen? And I have no idea where exactly I went wrong, why I went wrong, and what to do about it. I am ... perplexed by myself. Like I know that there are times where my judgment is not as good as other times, and it is usually fairly predictable, and I can anticipate and compensate for it, by making sure I don't do anything terribly invasive while in that mode. But sometimes, I am just taken totally by surprise, and overreact terribly to something.
But then, I can understand why things would get my upset. And it is not that I think I shouldn't be upset. But, at the same time, I think I blew things out of proportion.
I don't like causing drama. It is why I am reserved. It is why I am so nice. It is why I do so much of what I do, not all of it for the best. Sometimes it is better to have some drama in your life. But when I cause drama, I do pause, and try to figure out why, try to think of how it can be avoided.
But I don't really know how to do that when I can't figure out why I caused it in the first place. Life is weird.

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