Monday, October 7, 2013
Opening Up
So I'm reading all the blogs of my fellow cast mates. It seems that the support group idea is really striking a cord with people. I've been inspired and awed by the courage of those around me who are willing to be vulnerable and transparent. So many feelings are flowing forth. I kinda want to jump on that train. I don't know why, but I feel safe in this community. I hope I don't regret opening up. Until this show I have never even considered writing a blog post. I rarely ever post anything on Facebook. I read and make comments, but I rarely post anything myself. And the reason is that I just cannot fathom why anyone would give a flying fuck what I have to say about anything. I feel much the same way offline too. What could I possibly have to contribute that would be of any value? I've had a lifelong love/hate relationship with myself. More hate than love. Much more. Fantasies of suicide are not foreign to me. I'd never do it, but a girl can dream :) . I usually feel that I "deserve" to feel the way I do about myself. I was just recently diagnosed with Chronic Depression. Not a big shock, but it was such a relief to know that my depression was an actual physical issue and not just because I was a pathetic waste of flesh. We were asked to give our one word to describe our feelings last rehearsal and I said, "Scared." That is one thing I can personally relate to in the character of Angel. She desperately wants to be remembered for the way she loved others and not just an ugly gay man with a disease. She doesn't want the disease to define her because that's not what she is. It's what she's forced to deal with. I also carry the burden of this dilemma. When I'm battling those dark thoughts that constantly tell me that I'm ugly, fat, stupid, boring, unworthy and a burden on everyone around me, I still have that tiny, little quiet voice that is still screaming, "I used to be a person, damn it!!! My life used to be important!" I want to die knowing that I made a positive impact on the world. I don't want to be a disease. I want to be a person, damn it!
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