Indifference

They say the opposite of love is not hate but indifference. Indifference means there is a lack of concern or sympathy. You have no stake in the game. When you are indifferent to something or the plight of someone situation you neither love it nor hate it. In other words “There are no fucks given.”

I cannot speak for everyone, but when I love…I love hard and deeply. I hate or strongly dislike…nouns (people places and things) with the same depth of emotion. With love and with hate there is a burning passion that consumes you. This is why they say there’s a thin line between love and hate. If you hate someone it truly means deep down inside you care? Maybe not about the person or the object but if you didn’t care you wouldn’t feel so deeply.

I write about indifference because I have a secret to share.

I HAVE WAY TOO MANY FUCKS TO GIVE AND IT DRIVES ME CRAZY!

giving a fuck 1I am someone who has trouble being indifferent.. This is no exaggeration. I care deeply all the time. Whether it’s love, hate, compassion or empathy to the plight of another I have learned that I do not have the capacity to be indifferent.

I am one of those sensitive people that cry at the drop of a hat and can hate with a fiery passion that can only be compared to the depths of hell. There is never any in between with me. I either love it or hate it.

Since I was very young I’ve always seen this as a curse. It was a miserable, stressful, life consuming curse.  Most people tell me that to care so deeply about so much is not a curse but a testament to my big heart. I agree. I do have a big generous heart. That doesn’t bother me. What keeps me up at night is the constant obsessing about things and feeling like I am always on an emotional rollercoaster.

My bipolar disorder takes me on a crazy ride to begin with. I never feel in control of my emotions and when I am hating or loving something my mind does not know how not to take it to an extreme. I am always on the far end of both sides of the spectrum when it comes to my feelings.

I hate it so much. (See…there I go with the hate again.)

It causes me to stress over everything. The worse part is when I am extremely sympathetic and empathetic to those that in our society are undeserving of such emotions.. Like, I could never be on a jury. I want to be on one so bad but I know that I could never be impartial.

I watch a lot of Investigative Discovery shows and I am amazed at my reaction to the giving a fuck 2things I see. When I watch these trials I notice that I always have reasonable doubt. I know you are thinking “what does that have to do with anything?” Well, it means that no matter the evidence I can always empathize with the defendant and therefore I would find it hard to find almost anyone guilty. My heart always finds the good in everyone even the worse criminals.

Having the opportunity to me to just feel MEH about anything would be a vacation from myself. I want to just be and not give a damn.

Indifference is a luxury in my world.

Sometimes I beg the universe to just give me peace and help me to not care about every little

thing I hear and see. Imagine me kneeling next to my bed with my hands pressed together in prayer and I say.

“Dear God, bless my husband and my three daughters. Bless my dad, my cats and despite how much they do not deserve it…you can bless the rest of my family too. Oh and God…can you help me not to give a fuck about life? Amen.”

 

 

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2 thoughts on “Indifference

  1. It is SO hard to be able to see both sides of an issue. It often makes people think you are wish-washy. Sometimes one FEEL wish-washy.

    I have a lot of passion and feel deeply, too. It used to drive me crazy when students would sit before me and ooze indifference — not so much about the subject or lesson I was teaching, but about themselves, their lives. Once an eighth grader came to class all beaten up, scratched, and bruised and said he’d been in a gang fight. When I asked him about getting killed, he said, “I don’t care.” I cried then and for days afterward when I thought of him.

    Here’s to those of us who DO give a fuck. xoA

  2. Maybe it’s a result of the aging process, but I find as I get older it’s much easier not to give a fuck. I realize I only have a finite number of minutes on this planet. Spending those precious second on things that either “don’t make me money or don’t make me happy” is a shameless waste. It’s still difficult to let go. I have to actively work on it sometimes. The reward is as your quote says, “There is no better feeling than not giving a fuck”. And, it’s so much fun to say!

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