I've noticed particularly in the past few weeks that I seem to have fallen into the habit of offering lots of advice to people, be it on LJ or in person. That strikes me as curious, or at least a little unusual. Typically, I haven't usually felt qualified to offer meaningful advice, or authorized to do so in the lives of others. Too, I tend to feel that, if my life is less than ideal, what do I really have to offer other than untested words and theories? (This isn't a "me picking on me, even obtusely" post, but more of a "weird; what, if anything, has changed?" post)
Metaphor supplied by boy is that of eggshell cracks, complete with lacerations (yay!). It's more than likely something changing in me, at least in part, that leads to this change in interactionability, but damned if I can pin it down.
Metaphor supplied by boy is that of eggshell cracks, complete with lacerations (yay!). It's more than likely something changing in me, at least in part, that leads to this change in interactionability, but damned if I can pin it down.