Upon reflection, I now comprehend that my focus has been on bygone days, on all the antiquated matters that have occupied my attention. For an extensive period, I have sat here assigning blame, failing to realize that, irrespective of anyone's conduct, I alone am accountable for my own deeds. I have been oblivious to the core essence of the matter for an extended stretch of time. Instead of resisting, let those individuals assume the roles of opportunistic exploiters, unabashed deceivers, and loathsome thieves, or any other unsavory personas they may adopt. What a truly enlightening epiphany it was that dawned upon me. Its significance is nothing short of profound, altering my perspective in ways I could never have imagined.
I'm standing at the crossroads of skepticism and curiosity, fully aware of the so-called wonders of journaling, yet I'm not entirely sold on the idea. It's like being told to eat your veggies as a kid – you know they're good for you, but you'd rather have ice cream. Now, I'm about to embark on this journey, a sort of expedition into the wilds of my own mind, as I grapple with the ever-twisting, turning paths of borderline personality disorder.
Tuesday, October 31, 2023
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