I feel agony and ecstasy at the same time. I am fairly sure that I am not manic, though. No hyper-anything and no grandiose excitement. Rather it’s like I see things as pairs of opposites.
Consumerism for example. I love to shop online. To get anything I need, in any color or configuration that I want. To have the (near) instant gratification of tapping a button on my app and having stuff at my door next day or sooner. Going out to shop is something I procrastinate for days so anything that shows up within a week is rapid for me.
However, it’s exploitative of poor countries. It leads to vapid superficiality and jealousy or competition. It’s environmentally damaging. Everything I buy comes with a tinge of guilt that I am so fortunate, but the person who made my clothes in Pakistan or Bangladesh probably doesn’t have access to clean water or protection from mosquitoes.
Anything I consider has these two sides, one amazing and the other depressing. I’m probably overthinking it. If overthinking was a job, I’d be rich. I can’t seem to stop though. Just so much running through my mind at any given time. It’s paralyzing. Maybe that’s because I’m mentally ill. Maybe I am mentally ill because I can’t turn down my excessively wordy mind. Either way, I feel out of control. Which also is fun and terrifying at the same time. How do I at least slow down the flow of thoughts thoughts and more thoughts without losing my intellectual edge? How do I shorten my posts so that they are readable in a reasonable amount of time?