I’ve recently been feeling a little awkward and out of place after being apart from some of the people that I know in real life. I don’t know what’s going on, but I feel like I have a bit of a disconnect with the people that I have left behind. My best friend made a comment about how I had to say “Thank you” to people.
I don’t know if this is a sign of depression or if its just a phase. Either way, I’m glad I got it out in a single email. I was so mad at my best friend for saying I should be thanking people. I have made a point of having to thank people in person for things that I owe them, and I don’t care if it’s a few words on a card. But to be honest, I don’t really know how to thank people.
I think that anyone who hasn’t dealt with someone in their life who has the most profound effect on them is often dealing with someone who’s a little different. The first time I had to say Thank you is when I made it through a car accident. The person was in a coma for a few days and I was in the hospital in a coma. The person I was talking about was a coma.
I do agree with the sentiment though, that if you do not find someone else to thank, you should probably just say Thank you.
This is a good thing because if I wrote that, I wouldnt even think about thanking people. As I said, I think that being in coma wouldnt be the way to really thank people. It would be like saying, Thank you. That’s the way we look at things.
A great way to thank someone is to find a way to thank them in a way that they’d appreciate. If you read my blog and you see that I’m really busy for a week, you also see that I think that I should be in the hospital in a coma. This is the way I look at life, and I do think that being in a coma would be a lot better than in a hospital where I can’t appreciate any of it.
I’m a huge fan of quotes. When I’m not busy with work and family, I love talking shit to people about everything.
And apparently this one has been on the verge of a quote-writing disaster for ages.
I still had the quote-writing problem. I’m still waiting for the new version.
Yeah, I think that’s exactly how it goes. One day it’s all over the news that you just died, or someone you cared about just passed away. And you can’t even feel the pain. You can’t feel the joy because it’s just a part of the pain, and when you start to write a poem or write a song or use a quote, it just feels like it’s just a part of it.