Journal Entry for August 8, 2008
I haven't written in months! I have been home for a month now, living in a new house which is very quiet. It is impossible to be stressed living …
is feeling OK
I am a computer graphics artist in the visual effects and animation industry. I have been in my field for 3 years now, working on tv commercials, video games, and feature films. I attended art college in San Francisco and earned my BFA there. I would give anything to return to school for my MFA where I would study fine arts. I cannot afford to breathe sometimes and feel I am really living up to the starving artist image. If I had wealth I would want to travel all of Europe. My boyfriend is an aspiring filmmaker from Poland. He is helping me to produce my first short film I am currently working on. I love him and he is my only real friend aside from my sisters who live far away. I do not desire to have children though I find them very amusing at times. I would love to get a small dog companion. I am shy at first sight but become very defensive when people invade my personal space. And I swear like a sailor.
I enjoy oil painting, life drawing, scrap-booking, and long hot baths. I live for nature, I love the autumn, and I miss the snow. I prefer to be near the ocean and I always love a rainy day. I listen to music ranging from industrial metal to classical. I enjoy going to rock concerts, symphonies, operas, ballets, gallery exhibits, and theatrical plays, although I rarely ever go anywhere because I am too miserable. I appreciate quietness and I would give anything to find a quiet home away from everything. I keep a list of goals I hope to accomplish and I revise them often. Some of those things including learning to dance ballet, learning a second language such as Russian, and learning the piano. Obviously, I daydream a lot.
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HOpe to hear from You soon :) Still working in Australia? Would love to hear an insider's point of view on the place...Plan to visit there some day :) Take care.
I haven't been online lately and just wanted to send a hug!
Here's a hug for support....:)
haven't heard from you in a while and just wanted to see how you are.
the little sea horse is awesome
I think the depression started for me as early as 8 years old. My family moved from my hometown in Maryland to start a new military family life in California. The year was 1990. The happiness from my life seemed to gradually dissipate. I am now 25 and I have no insight as to what each day will be like for me. My mind is an ongoing war with my emotions.
I am so tense I forget what it is like to be tranquil. Stress has greatly impacted my ability to work and live in a large community and social environment. I dislike having a great deal of neighbors and coworkers because of the many distractions that come with them. I need piece of mind but I cannot financially afford to retreat.
I compare anxiety to the feeling of holding my breath. I feel like I am walking on thin ice. It makes me feel like I have robust energy and great exhaustion at the same time.
I have battled with acne for over a decade. I hate every single moment I spend in front of a mirror observing my every pore and swearing to myself that someday it will stop.
I think I've been having panick attacks since I was in college. At first I thought they were full blown nervous breakdowns but I'm beginning to see an infrequent and unpredictable pattern of them.
I occasionally suffer from insomnia which I believe to be stress related. It interferes with my ability to work during the day because I get sick when I lose sleep and I miss work hours as a result.
I think retail therapy is an addiction just like junk food. I do not shop with credit but I know I spend beyond my means when I can afford to.
Sex is a frustrating subject for me. I strongly believe that I lost my virginity to a date rape. I find the subject of sex in my society to be horribly overrated. I also have an extremely low libido. I only enjoy sex the first few weeks of a relationship.
I am clingy, needy, insecure. I need a puppy to cure me. I think my parents neglected to give me the support I needed in my youth. I have poor self confidence.
I went to a private college and paid for all of it with student loans. I have debt in an excess of $100,000. I pay at least $1000 a month in interest alone.
I was told I had cervical dysplasia at age 19. About a year ago I was fed up with abnormal paps and requested an hpv test that tested positive. All I can say now is use a condom! I hate myself for bringing this upon myself.
I spend majority of my free time on the internet. I have become a zombie.
I eat good foods and bad foods. Trying to stay focused on the good stuff.