21 May, 2013

Worn out places


Where do I feel safe? The honest answer is nowhere physical. I am hyperaware of my body and its basic limitations, how easy it is to kill someone without a single second thought or question. I know gun violence statistics and how many serial killers are on the prowl right now. My paranoia has lead me to memorize statistics on rape and sexual assault and to realize it can happen anywhere.

Physically I never feel safe. But there is a place I do feel safe, emotionally. And that is my own head. Now if you know me, you know that my head is not the nicest place to be or even just to visit. There’s a lot of trippy stuff going on in there and a simple conversation with me may make you question my sanity. But there are things in there that make me feel okay.

It’s not the random dirty thoughts I blurt out or even the random frightening thoughts on what reality means or if there is a single universal truth. (Thanks for some good questions, Mr. Croco.) It’s not the dedication to Harry and his friends or the love in my heart for Zachary Quinto with his stupid eyebrows.

It’s the realization that there is nothing in my head that I cannot control. In the real world, there is so little you can control because even though we have free will, we’re taught to embrace it as little as possible and to rely on others for so much. I could run down the hall with a pair of socks on my ears and scream curse words at the bullies my life hell, but because I was taught to exercise control, I don’t.

In my head though, I can do anything. I can think anything and be anything and love anything without a single question. In my head, in that crazy place my thoughts call home, I can run with the wolves and I can cry for missed chances and I can just be scared for my future because all the plans in the world can’t promise I’ll end up happy.

In my head no one tells me I can’t be best friends with the person who once broke my heart. In my head, no one warns me off a relationship I want to take a chance on.

And in my head, the most dangerous of places, I feel safe.

1 comment:

  1. You took such an interesting viewpoint on this assignment, thank you! It was refreshing hearing your thoughts on control inside and outside the mind. Definetly something I will contemplate from now on. You began with the possibility of danger in our world, guns, murder and rape. Are you afraid of the world or is it just that you are a realist of modern society, because you words sounded mighty pessimistic. :)

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