My OperaRefreshed.
Tuesday, May 13, 2008 12:51:22 AM
Current Mood: 
Productive
Well, then.
Basically, I must have started this blog coming up to a year ago. It was supposed to help stress and whatever, and then I got horrifically sidetracked with everything to keep it up. I managed four posts in four days though, which was a start. Hopefully, this stupid thing is going to be something I'm going to work on for as long as it takes.
Psychologists and counsellors often recommend blogs - or diaries or whatever - to people who suffer from sadness and depression. If you put your honest feelings down and look back over them later, you can rationalise exactly what was going on at the time, and then hopefully help yourself with your new knowledge. The mind isn't a bone to be pinned. Counsellors can guide, but you need to do to bulk of the work yourself. How's that for something inspirational at stupid o'clock in the morning?
My so-called 'journal' on DevArt was starting to annoy me. I only ever wrote something down when I thought I may physically burst if I didn't. And even then I managed to tame myself, and delete a hell of a lot before it was published on the net. I have posted a link from there to here on my latest entry, I must admit. If anyone cares that much about me to want to read what's in my mind, then they'll come here. Most won't, of course, and that's the beauty of it. I can pretend it doesn't exist. But I'll take time out of each day - or every other day - to write here, and see where I'm going. Even if it's just five minutes, to get into the habit of 'blogging.'
You were hoping for something more juicy? Not yet. I'm not into this properly. Meh.
~LN
ProductiveWell, then.
Basically, I must have started this blog coming up to a year ago. It was supposed to help stress and whatever, and then I got horrifically sidetracked with everything to keep it up. I managed four posts in four days though, which was a start. Hopefully, this stupid thing is going to be something I'm going to work on for as long as it takes.
Psychologists and counsellors often recommend blogs - or diaries or whatever - to people who suffer from sadness and depression. If you put your honest feelings down and look back over them later, you can rationalise exactly what was going on at the time, and then hopefully help yourself with your new knowledge. The mind isn't a bone to be pinned. Counsellors can guide, but you need to do to bulk of the work yourself. How's that for something inspirational at stupid o'clock in the morning?
My so-called 'journal' on DevArt was starting to annoy me. I only ever wrote something down when I thought I may physically burst if I didn't. And even then I managed to tame myself, and delete a hell of a lot before it was published on the net. I have posted a link from there to here on my latest entry, I must admit. If anyone cares that much about me to want to read what's in my mind, then they'll come here. Most won't, of course, and that's the beauty of it. I can pretend it doesn't exist. But I'll take time out of each day - or every other day - to write here, and see where I'm going. Even if it's just five minutes, to get into the habit of 'blogging.'
You were hoping for something more juicy? Not yet. I'm not into this properly. Meh.
~LN
