I’ve not only negated the other side of the coin, but I am presenting it as a wooden nickel. I am not a wooden nickel. Now, I will be depressed. And subsequently, I get stressed quickly, which limits my emotional vocabulary and leaves me feeling misunderstood.
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BLOG ELEVEN, March 2, 2018: I’m unsure why I cannot remain in a state of bliss. For some reason, I find myself melancholy. Or is it contentment leads to contemplation and thus we are happy until we ask ourselves if we are happy?