Odd how that one word can encompass so many subtle threads of feeling.
Odd how that word explains why I've become a hermit since 11 November 2010.
Odd how that prevents me from going to a Hussayniyah, where I might find some peace and salvation.
Odd how I can feel it and still FB stalk people. Still go on for hours in unproductive activities rather than improving my lot.
But it is this very shame (with a sense of pride) that will prevent me from succumbing to whatever it was that held such an all encompassing hold over my reason, my self pride and my dignity.
Never again.
Odd how that word explains why I've become a hermit since 11 November 2010.
Odd how that prevents me from going to a Hussayniyah, where I might find some peace and salvation.
Odd how I can feel it and still FB stalk people. Still go on for hours in unproductive activities rather than improving my lot.
But it is this very shame (with a sense of pride) that will prevent me from succumbing to whatever it was that held such an all encompassing hold over my reason, my self pride and my dignity.
Never again.
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