Stop for a second.

''FINALLY! Somebody who gets that love isn't SUPPOSED to be an obsession, an all consuming thing that makes you forget the entire world. Love is a part, ONE PART. You also have friends, family, TV, internet, studying, all nighters watching movies. Because a person's life is supposed to be made up of everything. It's against human nature to only have one thing to live for. You know what's living? Plunging to the depths of your emotions, feeling everything they way it should, and being able to balance it all out. It's all about crying, loving, sharing, screaming, laughing, smiling. I'm dead in life too nowadays. I need to live in its present continuous form. I miss myself. As you can see.''

This is a comment I posted in response to another blog. How come the best advice for myself comes when I'm talking to someone else?