blargh

[rm]

I'm hoping at least some of my fellow creatives will understand what I mean when I just make an irritated noise at today.

I'm pretty used to the idea of sometimes walking around with grief that isn't mine because of writing or acting work I'm doing. And I feel EXACTLY the same way today, except it's because of a dream I can't fucking remember, which I suppose might sound mystical and romantic, but it's more akin to when you really need to sneeze and can't.

Blech!

Comments

[cara-chapel.livejournal.com]

Hi, I read you a lot on friendsfriends, though you don't know me. :-)

I know exactly what you mean. I have been part of some online role playing games and I was very startled the first time I started crying out of the blue, when I felt perfectly fine, and I realized it was my character who wanted to weep, not me.

Empathy is a rare and wonderful gift. :-)