1st rule of Fight Club...well at least I'm not Tyler Durden...
So I came to an uncomfortable realization. I think I use TV/Movies to express emotions that I don't normally..."express". I mean I have emotions but some seem to come out more freely when entranced by a show...or a book...usually a show...occasionally a "short story" (not Fan Fiction) *uncomfortable laugh*. They are my "meetings".
I know I know I know you are over there like:
But hear me out. I get happy, I get sad, I get in-between...I prefer happy. So I am ALWAYS "happy"...even when I should probably be sad. But I don't like to be sad, so as much as I preach "its okay to cry"...I usually don't. At least not in-front of others...rarely in-front of others.
The thing is I don't do it because I can't feel...I do it because I don't want to (do not Freud me...I know this isn't "normal").
I find that I find my release...my coping...my "its okay to cry" coming from fiction...crap!
I relate sad things in fiction to things that happen (or could happen) in my life or around me and have an emotional response. I am am empathetic person. If you are sad, I can relate and get sad...I just don't always fully project it until I am alone.
For example...watching the Series Finale of Lost Girl...not terribly sad but sad enough. Tamsin f**king died after childbirth...that is a relatable thing...*level: tears*. Her daughter grows up loved but without a mother...also relatable...*level: sobbing*. Bo and the gang watch out for her...Bo says to her "I won't let you become a 'Lost Girl'..." JFC just rip my heart out people! *level: rocking in corner*
My point is it wasn't THAT sad to illicit the response(s) I had to it. I find this happens with other shows/stories. I wasn't a fan of Danny Pink on Doctor Who but I teared up when he died/sacrificed himself...don't even talk to me about Clara's death *level: don't f**king touch me*. The parting of The Doctor and Rose...RELATABLE...*level: snot bubble*. I could also just say...Vincent Van Gogh *level: silent ugly sobs*. The series finale of House (dammit House!!!) *level: laughing through tears*. Or...Allegiant (the book) *level: denial...why is my face wet, its not sad...she isn't DEAD* Hmmm, maybe I just don't like endings...the finality of things.
Crap, now I'm Freud-ing myself.
No worries, I am not developing a split personality. I will not have a Tyler Durden side that creates a club where we beat the $hit out of each other just to "feel". But I do have a feeling I am not alone...others are probably similar. I don't know why we do it (and I'm not gonna analyze that, EVER) but it works for me so why change it.
Shut up Tyler!
Most people will say life gives them Lemons at some point in their life, and the common response is "Make Lemonade". Well I want to say I am tired of making lemonade! Why can't life give me a better 'fruit'? I hope you can learn something or at least be amused by some of the off the wall things that happen in my life. I will also post random product reviews, movie reviews, book reviews, etc...I am a random person and like to keep all my lemons in one place.
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