I'm getting the feeling that I have a consistent amount of idiocy no matter what I try to stop myself from doing - if I decide I'm going to quit doing one stupid thing, I inevitably end up doing something else stupid. As if instead of losing weight I'm just using a corset to shove the extra stupid around.
Well. Hmm. I'm working hard to be a grown up here, and it's worrying to see regression instead of growth.
But (hang on, my metaphor isn't dead yet), doing stupid things is a lot like eating junk food - empty calories, of course, but so tasty and irresistible.
Side note - if every unhealthy choice had a healthy choice sitting right next to it, for instance, the counter of Little Debbie Snack Cakes had a container of celery sticks right next to it, could you/I/one go ahead and do the "right" thing more consistently?
It may be that when I was younger I tried to avoid doing stupid things, and for the most part I did ok - of course I did some stupid things but overall I basically wasted the part of my life where people expect you to do stupid things. I spent it trying to get things right.
Now I have certain things right and it's...it's... Well. Being right isn't always very interesting.
It's as if I worked so hard to color inside the lines, and look, I did! And what I have to show for it is a really neat, uninspired set of drawings that anyone could have produced.
Oh, sorry, in case I haven't mentioned it, I am also still deliriously happy to be going to rehearsal every night. It's awesome. It's terrific. It is NOT in any way stupid or drawing inside the lines or...in fact, it's the one thing everyone probably thought I was stupid to pursue and it's the very best thing there is, which may be why I'm questioning everything else.
Ok, I'm going to try to pretend to be a grownup. For a while.
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