I love this part of the forum because people sometimes pour their hearts out, and others are so supportive (yet honest) and there are so many times I think to myself, "I thought I was the only one who did/thought/said that!" It really is helpful to me, and so in that spirit I am starting my own thread which is part cathartic for me, but also a plea to the rest of you, to see if I'm the only one who does this (I suspect not, but you never know).
Here goes: I tend to WAY overthink everything I do and say, everything from the small talk with the grocery-store cashier, to arguments with my kids, to conversations with other mothers at the park (in fact, I will be constantly overthinking the mere fact that I even started this thread; it will haunt me for days, no joke). I ALWAYS think of the things I should or shouldn't have said. I've gotten used to it, though it still happens and I don't like it.
So this week it happened again, only on such a grand scale that for the past week now, I've really been down. To the point where I didn't even want to eat much this week; I skipped several meals and was way under my calories every day. Yes, I lost 3 pounds but that's not the way I want to lose.
I have this celebrity crush, a musician whom I admire greatly and is (in my opinion) a bit of a looker, hence the "crush" part. Though mostly I just think he's a brilliant musician and songwriter. My husband agrees. He's not a huge name, but if I mentioned the band he's in you would probably know it (but I don't want to mention any names). So he's finally on tour in this country, a solo tour in very small clubs. We went to see him at his first show. Afterwards we stuck around and he actually came out to meet us.
Herein lies the problem. I totally froze! I had things I wanted to say, but all I could do was smile like an idiot, ask to get a picture with him (which I did) then say thanks and leave. I didn't even introduce myself!
We even drove 12 hours to see him again a few days later (my husband didn't mind, he really likes the guy too) and although I didn't say this to my husband, I really only did it to get a second chance to meet him. And of course, it didn't happen. For various reasons, he didn't want to do a meet-and-greet after that show. I managed to speak to his guitarist who said that they did, indeed, remember us from the first show. So that should be enough, shouldn't it?
On the one hand I think, how many people get the chance to get their picture taken with their music hero (and celebrity crush)? On the other hand I think, how many IDIOTS get that chance and then not even introduce themselves?!? See how I can skew things, and overthink everything? His show was amazing, that should have been enough for me. Actually getting to say hello and get my picture with him, that should have been the icing on the cake. But no, apparently that's not enough, because I've been down in the dumps ever since.
Maybe it's like when you are anticipating something for so long, then it happens, and there's a let-down afterwards. Maybe that's all it is?
Argh. This is the epitome of a first-world problem for sure, and I can't believe I'm even typing this. Gah, I am SO not a drama person, so what the **** is going on? Do any of you have such an uncannily debilitating way of second-guessing your life away like I do? What do you do to cope? It sucks that I can't even enjoy the memory, instead I have this feeling of having made some big blunder. And the saddest thing is, it will happen again. I just wish I knew a way to stop over-thinking everything I say and do around other people.


