Investing Emotions and Getting Burned
When I was younger I remember psyching myself into believing I didn’t care. I didn’t care about boys or dating. I didn’t care about peers or school. I didn’t care if plans fell through. I knew it was wrong. I knew it was unhealthy to deprive myself of feeling any other emotion. I just knew that if I could convince myself that I believed I didn’t care it would be so much easier to handle than disappointment or rejection. It was. It truly was. This heartache and turmoil is such a bunch of crap that most anybody would rather do without. We’re told the sad/bad/hard emotions gives us strength. Boloney!!! Disappointment and heartache bite big time! When Jenna was younger we befriended a family that consisted mostly of Khonnie and her two children. Dennis was gone for the most ...