I hear about you. the things that you do. the hurt that it brings

For those of you who follow me on twitter or speak to me via email, you’ll know that recently i’ve been rather frustrated, angry, down, pissed off. My life has been like a rollercoaster, full of friendships broken and mended.

Arguments, big or small, tend to overwhelm me. I hate arguing with a passion; I’m incredibly shy, i’m often unable to get my feelings across to the point that i’m sometimes left in physical pain as I can’t get the emotions out.

Anger that is not let out festers and boils over into bitterness and feeling that I’ve been somehow been belittled and bullied.

It’s a vicious circle that knocks my confidence further – however much I try to improve things. Doing one thing for one person hurts another. It’s a situation which I can’t, well, win. But it’s not about winning; it’s about being happy, with friends that are happy with me. Some days I feel like giving up on everything and starting from scratch, changing the whole ‘me’ along the way.

But what’s really frustrating me is that I started this blogging thing as an outlet for my more depressive side, my angry rants, and the things I didn’t want to talk to the ‘real’ world about. Often this means that the things I talk about are more extreme, less happy-happy-joy-joy than my real life. But it meant that I could get things out in the open to myself, get advice from people not connected to the situation and quickly get over it, move on.

But obviously, as I’m not exactly anonymous, over the last 4 years, people in the ‘real world’ have started to read this blog. I know they are there and who they are.

It’s made me censor my writing, my need for headspace, the things that made me blog in the first place.

Its time to do something about this, I can’t go on with this blog not being the real me, juicy, painful, hurtful, sad as it may be.

So, to options. Do I just close this blog and write for no one but myself, buy a diary? Do I go private? Do I move and don’t tell anyone the address, start from scratch? Do I move and let you readers know, but hide from everyone else? Or do I say fuck the consequences, name no names, be myself, and tell folk not to read?

I’m not sure the solution, but right now I need to get things out and I don’t need anymore arguments in my life.

Advice please.

Kx

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