Well, everybody hurts sometimes
That’s what the guys over at R.E.M. taught us, many many years ago. And everybody heard them, because it does make sense, right?
Unfortunately, they seem to have forgotten to mention that everybody processes the pain in their own ways. I suppose that is why nobody realised that a person can be in pain even if you don’t hear them whining about it.
For years, people have been telling me that I need to discuss my problems, share my pain, express my feelings… And I just cannot understand why.
Empathy? Please. As if I can be understood.
Sympathy? Please. As if I need pity.
Counsel? Not interested.
Perspective? Resolution? Catharsis? I can get that from within, thank you.
You know what I need when I am in pain? Some space, some time. Perhaps some sugary drinks.
You know what I do not need? People encroaching on my space, taking up my time, giving me grief. As if I don’t have enough of it already.
Or, to put it very simply, for all intents and purposes…