{"id":466,"date":"2005-01-18T23:00:00","date_gmt":"2005-01-19T06:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.chocolatemussolini.com\/cm\/default.asp?n=341"},"modified":"2005-01-18T23:00:00","modified_gmt":"2005-01-19T06:00:00","slug":"the-joy-of-internet-selfdiagnosis","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/queenofsubtle.com\/cm\/?p=466","title":{"rendered":"the joy of internet selfdiagnosis"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Ohmygod.<\/p>\n<p \/>Work has slowed down enough today to give me time to write to you again. I&#8217;m sorry, I still don&#8217;t feel like telling you about my nights because some things are just for me. However, I <i>do<\/i> have the following. And it is <strike>interesting<\/strike> something, all right.<\/p>\n<p \/>I am growing to love my oldshool Blaisdell Y more and more; it&#8217;s the kind of place the Village People sang about, because you used to be able to stay overnight. I&#8217;ve had the urge a few times, because there&#8217;s so much to do there. The other day I was checking out the running track and found the heavy bag, and my life changed that moment. Also, I&#8217;ve been dismounting the crosstrainer and climbing the 2 million stairs up to the track to walk, because I miss it badly and walking on a treadmill isn&#8217;t the same, since there&#8217;s always CNN or MTV right there looking at you.<\/p>\n<p \/>So anyway, walking. I&#8217;m not training for the 2005 3day. I&#8217;m going to crew the Minneapolis and possibly Boston events, but I don&#8217;t need that tendon stuff again this year, no I don&#8217;t. This time, it&#8217;s just for fun, because there&#8217;s nothing better than just moving your body without the added resistance and space-age engineering guaranteed to make your movements 300% more effective. What this means is that you burn far fewer calories walking, but it&#8217;s more satisfying in a way.<\/p>\n<p \/>When I&#8217;m walking on the track at the Y, it&#8217;s nothing like the lake. 18 laps make a mile. I can&#8217;t count that high, nor can I watch the clock because I forget what time I set as my end point as quickly as I decide upon it. So I do things like walk until my iPod battery runs out, or until my head is aching because the dry air has made my sinuses arid and painful, or until I have passed that old guy twice (isn&#8217;t that called skunking?). It works for me.<\/p>\n<p \/>Also, there is only one thing that smells better than the Y (chlorine and gym shoes and heat), and you can&#8217;t have him.<\/p>\n<p \/>Now, not to spring this on you out of the blue or anything, but I think you should take my advice and get some therapy. It&#8217;s possible a lot of people see a therapist, but most people don&#8217;t talk about it. Me, I&#8217;m not ashamed to tell you how much I love it. I think therapy is the greatest invention ever, right up there with the smallpox vaccine and individually-wrapped string cheese.*<\/p>\n<p \/>I don&#8217;t honestly think I have more issues than anyone else, but I&#8217;m pretty intent on making peace with the ones that concern me. I can self-analyze to the point of paralysis, so I think the best route is working through them. That&#8217;s what we do, and it&#8217;s amazing. In addition to the sense of empowerment and understanding you get from therapy, you also get the reassurance that you&#8217;re nowhere near as fucked up as you think. If that&#8217;s not worth $170\/hr, I don&#8217;t know what is.<\/p>\n<p \/>One of my favorite recurring themes is control-freakishness. I have first-hand knowledge of the fact that several of you have concerns about whether you, too, might be just a little bit OCD. Yes, you do! I am here to clear it all up for you, my friends:<\/p>\n<p \/><a href='http:\/\/www.mentalhealth.com\/dis1\/p21-pe10.html' target='ocd'>How to tell if you&#8217;re obsessive-compulsive<\/a>.<!-- how to tell if you're narcissistic. http:\/\/www.behavenet.com\/capsules\/disorders\/narcissisticpd.htm --><\/p>\n<p \/>It&#8217;s straight from the DSM-IV, yes indeedy. We actually went over this list a few weeks ago. Three of those criteria fit me pretty well (I&#8217;ll give a prize to whoever guesses which). The others don&#8217;t, not even remotely. I think if I didn&#8217;t view social activities as productive, I&#8217;d probably be in trouble.<\/p>\n<p \/>Thank god for not being OCD! I&#8217;m something else.<\/p>\n<p \/><i>jenni ripley: something else.<\/i><\/p>\n<p \/>I will be back to my regular routine next week! I promise.<br \/>Jenni<\/p>\n<p \/>* One of my favorite games is to try to figure out what everyone else in the waiting room is there for.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ohmygod. Work has slowed down enough today to give me time to write to you again. I&#8217;m sorry, I still don&#8217;t feel like telling you about my nights because some things are just for me. However, I do have the following. And it is interesting something, all right. 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