I know a lot of people think astrology is bologna, but I don’t. I think our signs reveal a lot about our personalities and our character. Notice I said personalities instead of personality; that’s because I have more than one, for I…am a Gemini.
Wait, come back! Still here? Super. A lot of people don’t want to talk to me and physically move away from me after I tell them I’m a Gemini. Why? Because Gemini is the sign of the twins, which gets misinterpreted as sign that someone is two-faced. I’m certainly not two-faced, although I can’t speak for all Geminis, but I definitely think my personality is double-sided. Especially considering the fact that I have bipolar disorder.
I am notorious for flip flopping how I feel about basically everything in my life. It’s fairly harmless until I get manic and quit my job, but fortunately that only happened once and I was 22. Ok, it happened twice but the other time I was 19. Anyway, the only time my “other side” becomes a problem is when it manifests into anxiety and depression. I say that I have my regular side – silly, free-spirited, and generally laid back. But then there’s the other side, the bipolar side, whose sole job is to thwart my success, happiness, and mental wellbeing. Other side is a dick.
Thanks to a lot of self work (and medication), regular side is usually in control and that’s the me that people know and love. Other side mainly comes out in my head, but that can then affect my behavior which makes people confused. I’ll give you an example:
Right now I’m sitting at my desk, pretending to work, while an Oktoberfest party goes on in my office. Now anyone who knows me knows that I love drinking Oktoberfest AND drinking at work. People are also decorating pumpkins, which may be one of my favorite things ever. But I’m not doing any of those things, instead I’m sitting here all alone pretending to be busy. Why? Because the other side won today. This is how the thought process started…
I don’t really know anyone in my office seeing as everyone I work with is in a different part of the country. But I should go to the party anyway. It will be fine, this is how I made friends at my last job. People like me. I’m fun and I make people laugh. Bitches love to laugh.
But then the other much louder side of piped up –
Nope, all those people will HATE YOU. They’ll ignore you because they think you’re weird. Especially all the girls that give you judgey looks. They definitely think you’re fat. Which you are by the way. I can’t believe you cancelled your spin class. You are the worst.
And now I feel bad about trying to talk to people AND not going to spin class. These type of internal conversations go on about EVERYTHING. It’s exhausting.
My point is that I know I’m not the only one who experiences this. I’m not the only Gemini and I’m certainly not the only one who feels double-sided. I wish I could tell you that I got it together and went to the party and had a great time…but I didn’t. I have my bag packed and the second I hit publish I’m going to go home. The regular side doesn’t win every battle against the other side, but it wins most of them. And that’s good enough for me.
So you win this round other side, but that doesn’t mean you’ll win tomorrow, or the next day, or even the day after that. Now if you’ll excuse me I’m going to head home for a little self care: meditation, cooking, and Drag Race.