So, I’m sure most peo­ple know that emo­tions can feed on each other; its easy to get depressed about being depressed, or become anx­ious about being anx­ious (for any­one famil­iar with me and my past blogs, yes, I’m lame, and totally quot­ing Zefrank again.) Any­way, this week­end was kind of like that, one day of emo­tional exhaus­tion became an entire week­end of emo­tional exhaus­tion, and that’s been a really good thing it turns out.

Of course, I’m smug, so I have to point out that I’m now two for two on being right that peo­ple view me with the wrong frame of ref­er­ence, and sadly infer some really bad (and alto­gether wrong and untrue) con­clu­sions because of it.

In a lot of ways, I’m excited, and its a refresh­ing feel­ing since its some­thing I’ve not felt in a long time, and of course I’m also relieved to finally have some cathar­sis, though I’m still scared, and in some ways still lost (job/career advice any­one?), at least I know that I’m mak­ing the right deci­sions for me at a very deep level, if only I could deal with my every­day issues now.