I Love Analyzing Myself
I have a relentless thirst for knowledge, for understanding. Both within and without. For that reason I feel the need to analyze myself. But it does not stop with the self. There is so much out there that I still need to know and understand. So in turn, I analyze everything.
I need to analyze it in order to fully understand it, don't I? Thus I analyze everyone and everything. From the motivations of the most mundane people, to the behavior of animals and the small decisions we make on a daily basis. All will be subjected to my scrutiny. I need to know. I need to understand.
I have even caught myself analyzing the motivations of fictitious characters a few times. I must be truly hopeless. But I do not see this as a bad thing... even though I know many in my life do. Analysis, (Especially self-analysis) is just what I do. It is a part of me and I can not concieve of life without it. I will not be happy until I have processed and analyzed every bit of input I receive.
I need to analyze it in order to fully understand it, don't I? Thus I analyze everyone and everything. From the motivations of the most mundane people, to the behavior of animals and the small decisions we make on a daily basis. All will be subjected to my scrutiny. I need to know. I need to understand.
I have even caught myself analyzing the motivations of fictitious characters a few times. I must be truly hopeless. But I do not see this as a bad thing... even though I know many in my life do. Analysis, (Especially self-analysis) is just what I do. It is a part of me and I can not concieve of life without it. I will not be happy until I have processed and analyzed every bit of input I receive.