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Sociology > Depression |
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"David" |
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20 Apr 2007 10:53:48 AM |
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A memory of someone |
At the doctor's the other day, when I was getting my bloodwork drawn, the
assistant was kind of close (nothing unusual) and I smelled her breath. It
kind of reminded me of being close to someone like that, maybe she got a
signal from me or something. This is the kind of social anxiety I have on
occasion, from a low self-image. It reminded me how normal I am, and that I
am a little overweight. She was attractive, I kept looking at her.
I am kind of interested in someone I met a long time ago, at a village inn
here in town, that was one reason why I stayed here for so long, that I
would meet her one day, or she would find out who I am. I guess I've held on
to the memory, for some reason. I think I am still interested in holding on,
but maybe more rational and less emphasized. I hope some of you understand.
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| User: "Franz Bestuchev" |
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| Title: Re: A memory of someone |
20 Apr 2007 02:40:40 PM |
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On 4/20/2007 9:53 AM, David was all like:
At the doctor's the other day, when I was getting my bloodwork drawn,
the assistant was kind of close (nothing unusual) and I smelled her
breath. It kind of reminded me of being close to someone like that,
maybe she got a signal from me or something. This is the kind of social
anxiety I have on occasion, from a low self-image. It reminded me how
normal I am, and that I am a little overweight. She was attractive, I
kept looking at her.
I am kind of interested in someone I met a long time ago, at a village
inn here in town, that was one reason why I stayed here for so long,
that I would meet her one day, or she would find out who I am. I guess
I've held on to the memory, for some reason. I think I am still
interested in holding on, but maybe more rational and less emphasized. I
hope some of you understand.
I'm eating madeleines right now. No time for flashbacks.
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