I'm kinda fucked up right now. Mentally. Just too much shit going on. I'm doing my best to maintain, but it's kinda comforting knowing that if i zapped out and lost my mind, people would legit understand.
I'm under a remarkable amount of stress, and the fact that I haven't zapped yet.... Given my history.... Is real commendable.
I'd like to keep it up..... But I'm not sure if I'm just telling myself that cuz it's the right thing.
I kinda really wanna be on some bull shit.
It's like after years of being on my bull shit, and then chilling, I kinda went soft. People don't respect that animal anymore. That animal must be respected.
A lot of my sanity is tied down to the belief that people don't want to see me zap, cuz that would not be cool.
But when I'm constantly facing shit that makes me feel maybe I should let the animal out.... It's like where's the respect?
I have no issues demanding it... But I mean, I thought the point of growing up was to get past those urges...
Y'all pray for me. Mentally I'm pretty strong. But once I've justified certain shit in my head, I'm incapable of feeling bad for it. Which I've already done.
So I mean. Shit can get very real at any moment. And while I'm okay with that, I'm aware that I shouldn't. And that bothers me.