There is something seriously wrong with the memory center of my brain. I'm starting to get nostalgic for parts of my life that I consciously know I hated living at the time. It's weird, this has never happened to me before. Maybe it was inevitable, I don't know. But it offends me to feel the same sort of warm nostalgia for the terrible parts of my life as I do for the parts that I actually liked! Personally I blame my recent college graduation for this. It has affected me somehow, and now I actually feel nostalgic for high school - and I fucking HATED it! I know that consciously, and I would never, ever choose to return to those years under any circumstances, but when I think about them now I unconsciously feel nostalgic. I can't control it. And that pisses me off. It is an affront to my misery at the time to feel anything positive about it now.
Is this normal or am I going insane?
Is this normal or am I going insane?