Greetings again young one.
*Pascal smacks Aedin with a large trout and then ruffles his hair*
You know, there are a lot of heavy things on this page. It is true that people probably do stereo-type you before they even get to know Aedin; why I saw the name and thought it most amiable. Short, friendly kind of had a nice ring to it. I mean, sure I wouldn't let you hurt my other friends (if you were my friend I wouldn't want others to hurt you)- if you started being mean, but... I've got 1k post counts and been here quite a while and have yet to learn of an anti-Aedin committee of doom. I'm afraid people aren't out to get you as much as you think, or at least they never inform me.
All the same, I cannot deny that you may have painful problems, weakness that causes you to perhaps say things you don't really mean or that might perhaps hurt others. So your obsession with justice, your lack of trust of others and conviction of the world will convict you to a lifetime of isolation and us to a lifetime without you - no Aedin for me, no Aedin for any of us, but no one for you. Is justice really worth forsaking yourself and others - to exile the world? And are we not granted mercy to free us from that great oppressor?
Then forget about justice, all the vengeance in the world will not repay you one penny of your past sorrow - I assure you this. Embrace your mercy, the realization that you and others have both a dark and a light side - it as a gift and curse that none of us are perfect. Learn the art of forgiveness and start with yourself, all those terrible crimes you convict yourself with in your heart and mind.
How no matter how hard I try, all I do is cause problems and make people avoid me. I'm shy, have social anxiety, it's hard to talk to people, hard to make new friends, and it's too stressful always being the one to try to reach out and make new friends. I'm not whining, or pitying myself or anything, I'm just sick of stress and things not working out, I don't think i belong here, so I'm just posting to say, if I disappear for a while, that's probably why.
Just wonder why I'm so screwed up. Why I can't feel loved or cared about. Why I seem to always be so impossible to deal with.
I have a chemical imbalance, and a learning disability, that both combined realy screw me up.
Forgive them Aedin, if no one else can solve them for you in a way that retains you, then how could you? And if someone can, including perhaps you, then in that day I am sure you will take advantage of it. Any evils you cause aren't something you want, they are simply something that is.
Then, forgive others,
Can't stop thinking about all the people who just don't like me or try to get to know me.
It's just, I'm surrounded by family who never cares, who twist things, who try to convince me everything's my fault, and almost 99% of the other people I've met, have been the exact same.
A good friend could do that without twisting things and judging me and making me out to be a horrible person.
Forgive them. Because you cannot make friends among a field you sow with seeds of hatred. And you can not do what is hardest of all, without truly forgiving others,
you cannot ask for forgiveness, so that every mistake or accidental phrase or deed you do will forever mark your record as you mark others. A twig and a tree hit the ground, both will feel the same force against one another as the other feels, but it is the twig that will snap beneath the pressure.
So then, ask for yourself the gift of forgiveness and seek true repentance with every "sorry", so that you might lift the weight of the world from your shoulders. This will be the most difficult and time absorbing task of all. But take heart at every "I forgive you" that you receive, as you should know by this point from personal experience, how difficult this is to say.
Think not also, that forgiveness is weak. For the armies of the world can wage war and sacrifice the lives of millions in the name of a little Justice. But mercy and forgiveness can end the whole affair with two simple words.
Then let the oceans calm so that you can take your voyage, so that you might embark on the journey of discovering others and yourself (now accepting that you will find great overlooks as well as dark forests within all). But take patience with heart and water those fertile fields you encounter with nurturing and kindness, for a harsh wind leaves a land barren but a gentle breeze blows through the forest. Treasure your pain and sorrow together and not as something you feel alone and learn the true nature of your humanity. Not as a curse, but as double edged swords, your weaknesses as opportunities to need others and your strengths to likewise protect those you have come to cherish.
Seek understanding and mediate on what you desire in friendships, search the whole dictionary if you must to put words to your feelings. Then plant these seeds, I know that I at least must do that also. But perhaps you at least know who you are, I have to rediscover me. I don't even know that anymore.
If all of this makes you cry, please send me a few tears. I told a psychologist a few days ago that it has been years since I last cried, I don't know
how to anymore, no matter how much I might wish. My grandmother died and in sickening honesty, I simply stared forward into the void of numbness. I said goodbye over a cellphone. But I also captured a lifelong dream a while before that, and when I grasped the prize, felt the same... numb, nothing. Me, I am simply the mist in the air, and these writings simply reflections of a mirror. I cannot even hear my own advice. So please, send me some of your sadness, it sounds strange, but I'd oddly like to feel it once again. I'd like to feel sad for what I've done to myself in life - because maybe then I could feel truly happy later on.
I hope you don't do what you say Aedin. You say I am leaving CAA, but I hear I am exiling myself from life. If you stay, you can post "I am crying on your shoulder" and someone might say "hugs Aedin with a blanket and comforts him". But if you leave, the silence will only laugh at you and become the archetype of your worst fears. You won't even have words, just the cold dead silence. Even though the world is harsh, I hope you don't punish yourself with such an unjust and cruel end. Maybe then, if we're feeling down one day, when we truly do need it, maybe you'd do the same for us.
That is what I would add here, and that is all,
Pascal