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Today, I kept feeling a sense of excitement and happiness, and I was constantly trying to belittle these feelings because I’m so used to anxiety that I couldn’t understand why I felt like this even though I have so many things that are stressing me out at the moment in my life, I have responsibilities and deadlines and people that I have to respond to. You know what? How ungrateful of me to discard these emotions just because I, on the surface, don’t have a reason to feel them. I don’t need always a reason to feel how I feel. I think I just learned that I can allow myself to simply acknowledge emotions as they are. I’m trained to dig deeper when it comes to pain, to understand myself more, and to understand how I can better myself. I was never trained to just feel happiness and let myself embrace it. I can feel a cycle breaking and it’s so freeing, I can feel that I’m growing and evolving. And I’m grateful. So please, know that you don’t need a reason to be happy, you don’t have to justify to yourself every single good feeling that comes up.
Mar 3, 2025

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Thanks for sharing that !!
Mar 3, 2025
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Mar 4, 2025

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I used to feel that way a lot but honestly once you're with the people you like and something funny happens or you try a new thing at a new place you remember like "oh this is life". I don't know if that makes sense but sometimes feelings get complicated when you think about them. Feeling deep connection will ebb and flow with all people you know. I don't think things have to be deep to matter. Just experience it all and have fun with the little superficial things too.
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