{"id":3920,"date":"2014-02-07T06:11:20","date_gmt":"2014-02-07T14:11:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/michellejolin.com\/wordpress\/?p=3920"},"modified":"2014-02-06T22:56:18","modified_gmt":"2014-02-07T06:56:18","slug":"walking-with-a-ghost","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=3920","title":{"rendered":"Walking with a ghost?"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>If you ask how I am then I&#8217;ll just say inspired<br \/>\n&#8211;B.Taupin\/Better Off Dead<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s a stain on my notebook<br \/>\nWhere your coffee cup was<br \/>\nAnd there&#8217;s ash in the pages<br \/>\nNow I&#8217;ve got myself lost.<br \/>\n&#8211;Squeeze\/Black Coffee In Bed\n<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Often I have a hard time relating to people. I&#8217;ve probably mentioned it before. I am not really a people person in general. I&#8217;m  not good at people, but lately I&#8217;ve been trying to not let people freak me out so much. Not to change my basic character, but because I realize more and more that having people around you, good people, makes life better. So even though solitude is my comfort zone, I have been making an effort to reach out to people instead of just drifting away like I usually do. <\/p>\n<p>My biggest difficulty is with people who are like ghosts.<\/p>\n<p>They&#8217;re the ones who aren&#8217;t willing to share even the most basic parts of themselves. Sharing thoughts, dreams, feelings is difficult, and a lot of us struggle with it, so I understand to a certain extent. It&#8217;s hard for me, so I write it instead of talking.  It&#8217;s hard to be vulnerable, and sharing what you feel means trusting people. Forget about thoughts and dreams&#8211;people who are ghosts won&#8217;t even share who they had drinks with last night or what they had for lunch. Everything is on a need to know basis, and there&#8217;s nobody who needs to know. <\/p>\n<p>If you are indifferent about them, it&#8217;s not that hard to deal with because you have no emotional investment.  You can shrug it off. You don&#8217;t care what their feelings are anyway. If you think they&#8217;re indifferent about you, it&#8217;s also not that hard. <\/p>\n<p>If you care for them, and suspect that they care for you but can&#8217;t or won&#8217;t show it, it&#8217;s more complicated. Maybe for them too, not that you would ever know that for sure.  That&#8217;s the problem. Even more than with other people, you don&#8217;t ever know anything. Not for sure. It&#8217;s all sort of speculative. <\/p>\n<p>Ghosts, living ghosts, are almost impossible for me to deal with because of that&#8211;nothing is ever out in the open with them. It leaves too much room for my admittedly over-active imagination to spin. There is too much to wonder about. There isn&#8217;t anything to hold on to, as much as I might want to. <\/p>\n<p>They&#8217;re emotional vapor.<\/p>\n<p>How much effort do you put into to something that may or may not even be real in the first place? How do you know?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>If you ask how I am then I&#8217;ll just say inspired &#8211;B.Taupin\/Better Off Dead There&#8217;s a stain on my notebook Where your coffee cup was And there&#8217;s ash in the pages Now I&#8217;ve got myself lost. &#8211;Squeeze\/Black Coffee In Bed Often I have a hard time relating to people. I&#8217;ve probably mentioned it before. I &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=3920\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Walking with a ghost?<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3920","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-words"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7lr3R-11e","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":1338,"url":"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=1338","url_meta":{"origin":3920,"position":0},"title":"Someone just opened a bag of coffee. 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