Lately I've been thinking about my interests and how much they are a part of or impact on my life. This might sound stupid, but I'd say most of them are... absorbers. (That sounds bad but I mean it in the best way.) I let them absorb all of my feelings and thoughts, and when I get lost in them, those moments are when I feel most content and carefree.
Back to the documentary: I just thought of how influential a child's upbringing is upon him/herself, as well as how long that influence can last and if certain behaviours can be reversible. I get sensitive when children are brought up. Sometimes I think that that comes from days when I still feel like a kid. Not the nostalgic one who remembers all the sweet stuffed toys s/he owned, but the one who can't forget the flip side times no matter how hard s/he tries. I guess when I talk about influencing and upbringing, I think about how hard it is, even now, to distance myself from the "flip side" of them. I think about how hard I try to be everything but the "flip side," only to catch myself being and behaving exactly like it at times. I can block out everything I hear or see, just as I have for at least the past 10 years, but they stick. I've absorbed them and all I wanna do is make them adhere to my surroundings.
What do stick, though, are my good days when I think about what I can do productively now and in the future considering - and despite - whatever those influences and upbringing involved. I also remind myself that there's always room to grow from my past, and that those absorbers exist for the sole reason that I don't have to do this on my own.
Ohhh that sounds interesting! Do you remember what the documentary was called?
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