"There comes a time when you feel a need to gather your thoughts.
The surrounding movements can become overwhelming especially seeing people that can trigger you.
It's absurd I tell you."
-notes taken on my journal 06.25.17
I skated yesterday night around the city I live in, even though my knee is messed up.
Yet, I felt the urge of going out to do something sort of reckless and feel that I have control of my actions.
You start to think others are managing your life for you and you are simply an embodiment of a capitalist contributing figure with no sense of emotions or humane characteristics.
The idea of not owning your body, a human form of putty, is scary.
This thought overwhelms me, and triggers me to become confused on who I am as a person.
As I skated yesterday night, I began to cry.
How do I remind myself that i'm an actual person with full control of myself when it doesn't seem that way to me?
Even the emotions that I was experiencing at the time I was skating, didn't seem as though they were my own tears.
I was disassociating myself from my own body which tripped me out.
I've heard people talk about disassociating themselves from their own body, but never had I experienced it myself until yesterday.
Not even a smidge of a individualistic look on this ideal crosses my mind, even though i'm all for looking at the intersectionality of people.
Why am I not thinking this way?
Why am I trying to dismiss all of this, and just look at things in a broad way?
- Karla Yeseñia López
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