May. 4th, 2008

unico_love: (waterhouse nymph)
I just finished reading Francesca Lia Block's Primavera and there were a couple of (intertwined) topics she addressed that really resonated with me and made me think about how I view myself, and sometimes other people. These issues are mutilation/self-mutilation and being physically "monstrous" by normal standards and reinterpreting that as being "enchanted." Fairy tale and magic references go far with me and I usually think of life in such terms. It's also a way for me to cope with and structure the world. I'm going to be a bit lazy and copy and paste what I wrote about this in an email:

She addressed self-mutilation a little bit. There are hybrid creatures (human/bird, mermaids, and centaurs). A half-bird boy was tearing out his feathers to look normal (in reality birds are very sensitive and often tear out their feathers when upset or lonely -- birds are very intelligent). The main character, Primavera, is concerned about his self-mutilation and reflects on how she wanted to mutilate herself too.

The other interesting thing was that these "monsters" Primavera decides are actually not monsters at all (they are all really good-hearted), but they are enchanted, and that's why they look the way they do. It seems like a really attractive and better way of looking at things, thinking of "imperfections" or odd proportions as a sign of enchantment and specialness instead of something that makes one ugly. I tend to be really perfectionist about everything, including my appearance, and it seems thinking of something as enchanted as being means of accepting something as how it was meant to be, and something to not be ashamed of.
unico_love: (Delight)
I wish I weren't so sensitive and obsessive. Those things bring me down so much from my natural happiness. When I'm not drowning in despair, I am unusual happy and excited about life. I'm not bipolar but I was misdiagnosed as such multiple times. I have some not so pleasant interpersonal stuff lingering, but there are great things too! The sun is out more and flowers are in bloom. I get along really well with my mother and have many friends, even if I don't get to see most of them too often. I'm reading the most enthralling books with characters I can actually relate to. I have forgiveness and I can give forgiveness. When I'm happy, I want everyone to be happy! There is no reason for me to waste these feelings, let them die in exchange for torment. I am going to write an uplifting poem today, most definitely.

I'm listening to the Coors' song "Breathless" on repeat, and that only helps my euphoric state:

"And if there's no tomorrow
And all we have is here and now
I'm happy just to have you
You're all the love I need somehow

It's like a dream
Although I'm not asleep
I never want to wake up
Don't lose it
Don't leave it
"

How can someone feeling this not be happy? My cats keep me company when I'm alone, and I'm never truly alone, despite what I sometimes feel. This song encapsulates this moment for me. I also believe the lead singer (Andrea Corr?) is the same height as me ♥

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