Actually, I’d say that middle school was a defining point in my life. It set me up to be the person I am today. Both good and bad.
I won’t go into detail, but I have tons of unresolved issues with that time. Heck, for my writing class in community college, we were told to write a piece of creative non-fiction. Lacking in any other ideas, I wrote about an experience in the 8th grade. I remember personifying the mental and emotional changes brought about by puberty as the goddess Astartes. I thought it was a fun idea.
I do have periodic dreams about middle school. Sometimes I’m of the correct age, and am trying to make friends. Sometimes I’m an adult in middle school and am trying to get out.
Sometimes I’m around my old classmates, trying to apologize for past behaviors. Considering that I had to leave behind the kids who I grew up with in highschool, beginning an anguished journey in world full of uncaring strangers, seeing them at all is a welcomed sight, even if the interactions are less than positive.
Unfortunately, the kids in the dream were not them. They were strangers; just kids. That’s why I told them to leave. You might say I’m jealous of my little cousin because she’s entered that part of life. Though another part of me wants to connect. I mean, we are family. However, I only started knowing her three years ago, and even then we have nothing in common. Plus she’s never showed interest anyway.
At the moment, I’m in a community college that has a lot of early college students. Basically teens, and I don’t know who is who. I am so afraid of them, I walked out of a writing group because one girl among us 4 was 15. And I write 18+. So, no thanks. Not might as well be a middle school.
I’ve asked the forum about using Magick to go back in time, or de-age myself, and would still love to do that. I’d love to be a teen again, but because I’m not I don’t want anything to do with them.
So, yes, lots of unresolved stuff, and lack of knowledge on how to solve it.
Loki could be referring to pushing me into a situation to force me to get passed my anxiety. Though I’m not sure what that’d look like. Not too long ago, I brought some poems into the writing group, and was accused of sexism because of that Aphrodite poem. It ended by saying “I will follow Hermes for he is thrice great.”. How that could be considered sexist is beyond me. I feel like every time I open up, I get punished. So, I don’t know what Loki plans on doing or when. But I could use a break from the routine monotony.
I’d be completely fine with whatever he’s proposing if I felt better equipped for the situation. But I’m not. I’m barely equipped for community college. And I’m praying to Odin for his aid in that matter.
I’m really just a complex mess of emotions, thoughts, and feelings with more avenues to express them than sort them out.