Wednesday, January 07, 2009

For Betty and Ria. :) HAHAHAHAHA, oh and Kate. Together we are getting out of this quarter life crisis!

Why You’re Not Happy

Six common barriers to personal happiness and fulfillment and how to overcome them.
By Annie Stuart
WebMD Feature

Happiness can be a paradox: The more you reach for it, the more it seems to slip through your fingers. “Ask yourself if you’re happy, and you cease to be so,” says Darrin McMahon, PhD, author of Happiness: A History.

How could this be true? Could it be you’re looking for happiness in all the wrong places? Do you think happiness is what you get when you get what you want? Some say happiness is a little like falling in love, that you can’t make it happen. If that’s the case, then how can you become happier?

At the 2008 Happiness & Its Causes Conference in San Francisco, a wide range of people -- from scientists, doctors, and psychologists to artists, philosophers, and Tibetan Buddhists -- offered their thoughts on the topic. Here are a few of their tips for overcoming six common barriers to happiness.

Happiness Barrier No. 1: Complexity

Solution: Simplify

Schooled in Buddhist monasteries since childhood, Thupten Jinpa, PhD, knows a thing or two about the benefits of simplicity. Why do you think monks and nuns shave their heads, he asks? For one, it simplifies their lives.

A principal English translator to the Dalai Lama, Jinpa is no longer a monk. But he still holds on to some of the lifestyle's spartan values. “My family has a one-car policy,” he says, pointing out the hassles of owning more than one -- the costs, the maintenance, and the time managing the details. Multiple credit cards? They don’t create freedom or happiness, he argues -- although, these days, he might get less of an argument about that.

Modern life has elevated individual choice to the highest level, he says, but these choices come at a big price. “We often conflate quality of life with standard of life,” Jinpa says, “but after a point, the connection [between the two] disappears.”

If you simplify your life, you create more space in your day, making it possible to reflect on your life.

Happiness Barrier No. 2: A Breakneck Pace

Solution: Take a Pause

The same culture that entangles you in a web of complexity may also have you on the constant chase, Jinpa says. “That kind of tension takes a toll on your soul and your psyche.” Whether you call it meditation, silence, or prayer, taking a “pause” just a few minutes a day can help you “recharge your batteries” and make you feel happier. A good time to do this is in the morning. Without it, your life may feel out of control.

Venerable Robina Courtin, a Buddhist nun and organizer of the Happiness & Its Causes Conference, recommends spending these minutes practicing mindful meditation. “During the day, we’re completely absorbed by our senses,” she says, “so we don’t pay attention to our minds.” Sit in a quiet place and simply anchor your mind on your breathing. When your mind wanders, bring it back to your breath. Through this process, you learn to observe what your mind is saying.

Happiness Barrier No. 3: Negativity

Solution: Let go

“Your prison is nothing in comparison with the inner prison of ordinary people: the prison of attachment, the prison of anger, the prison of depression, the prison of pride.” wrote Lama Zopa Rinpoche to a California prisoner, a student of the Liberation Prison Project, which offers Buddhist teachings to people in prison.

Some might view this statement as a bit of an exaggeration. But negative, compulsive thoughts do have a quality of stickiness to them, Jinpa says. How you see things and the way you experience the world are strongly linked, making it critical to adopt a positive outlook. “You interact with the world through your senses and mind,” he says. “If you can find a way to stand at the doorway of your senses, you can have a say in how you experience the world.”

In our culture, though, we take it as natural that people are angry, depressed, or dejected, Courtin says. “No wonder we get depressed -- it’s a depressing world view. It says you can’t do anything about it.” If you believe your abusive boss, father, or partner is the main cause of your suffering, for example, then you’ve tied your own hands and risk becoming imprisoned by toxic thoughts.

The Buddhist view, by contrast, is that happiness is what you get when you give up a neurotic state of mind, Courtin says. It’s empowering, she says, because knowing you can change it gives you the courage to look inside, pay attention, and take responsibility for your thoughts. Rather than judging negative thoughts, Courtin advises observing them with compassion. Then ask yourself, “What can I do about this?”

Techniques like mindful meditation can help with this, but may not be for everyone, especially those experiencing severe depression, says Philippe R. Goldin, PhD, research associate in the department of psychology at Stanford University.

But there are other simple steps you can take to counteract negativity and enhance your happiness. Practicing gratitude is one. People appear to have a certain set point for happiness, a range that’s influenced by genetics. But those who regularly practice gratitude can enhance this set point by as much as 25%, reports Robert Emmons, PhD in his book, Thanks!: How Practicing Gratitude Can Make You Happier. Through his research, Emmons found that people who kept gratitude journals felt better about their lives, exercised more, and were more optimistic.

Happiness Barrier No. 4: Despair

Solution: Stay hopeful

Did a parent attempt to protect you as a child by saying, “Don’t get your hopes up”? There’s no evidence that hope is hurtful, says David B. Feldman, PhD, assistant professor of counseling psychology at Santa Clara University in California. Instead, hope can greatly enhance happiness in people.

But genuine hope isn’t a yellow smiley face or the denial of death at the bedside of a loved one in hospice, says Feldman, who’s pursued research and clinical work addressing the question: “How do people maintain hope and meaning in the face of adversity?

Three components are essential for hope to thrive, Feldman says. They are having goals, as well as a plan and the motivation to achieve them. “Those who succeed don’t internalize the blame game, either internally or externally,” he says, “They ask, ‘what now?’”

In addition to reaching goals, these people perform better in sports and school, Feldman says. They have a greater tolerance for pain. They use health-promoting behaviors. They also have a lower risk for depression, anxiety, and heart disease.

Feldman advises setting personally meaningful goals and checking to see where your hope falters -- is it with the plan or the motivation? Allow yourself to daydream, he says. It’s a wonderful source of hope and, therefore, happiness.

Happiness Barrier No. 5: Suppressing sadness

Solution: Feel the real

Having a positive outlook doesn’t mean you never allow yourself to feel sadness. The parents who try to protect their children from dashed hopes -- or any kind of sadness -- may actually produce the opposite effect than is intended, says James R. Doty, MD, director of the Center for Compassion and Altruism Research and Education at Stanford University. Some suffering, he says, makes you a whole person and allows you to acclimate and move forward in your life. Doty speaks from experience. He had an alcoholic father and invalid mother. He lived on public assistance for much of his youth.

“Happiness is not the absence of sadness,” says David Spiegel, MD, medical director of the Center for Integrative Medicine at Stanford University School of Medicine. It is not a stiff upper lip or the pop psychology mantra, intoning “always stay upbeat” in the face of cancer. “Phony happiness is not good.” By suppressing sadness, you suppress other, more positive emotions, as well, he says, so people who try to suppress emotions actually become more anxious and depressed.

By finding outlets for sadness and frustration, you gain some measure of control, Spiegel says. Using others as a sounding board -- not as a toxic dumping ground -- can help convert generalized anxiety and depression into targeted feelings you can address with specific solutions.

Happiness Barrier No. 6: Navel-gazing

Solution: Connect with others

How important are social networks to your happiness? Perhaps even more important than you realized. A recent 20-year study of more than 4,000 people showed that happiness is influenced not just by your immediate friends and family. The happiness of a friend of a friend of a friend -- someone you’ve never even met -- can also influence your happiness. It turns out that happiness can spread through social networks, like a virus.

Unfortunately, many people spend so much time by themselves navel gazing, they don’t benefit from this positive “contagion.”

The more self-absorbed you are, the more your world closes in, and the less realistic you become, all of which produces a vicious circle. “You become oblivious to the needs of others, and the world shrinks still more, making you less able to see outside yourself.” If asked, ‘Why are your problems so special?” says Jinpa, you might respond, “Because they’re mine!”

“If you have such a huge ego, you’re setting yourself up as a huge target, which can easily get hit,” Jinpa says. But using a “wide-angle lens” instead helps you see connections you wouldn’t otherwise see, such as the universality of suffering. All it may take is having a loved one diagnosed with a serious disease to realize how many people are grappling with similar challenges. Feeling joined by others on this journey provides some comfort and happiness.

The straightest path to making connections like these? Compassion and caring for others.

Even primates seem to understand this, says Robert M. Sapolsky, PhD, author of Why Zebras Don’t Get Ulcers and research associate with the Institute of Primate Research at the National Museum of Kenya. Primates that groom each other after a stressful event experience a reduction in blood pressure. The clincher? Grooming others has a greater impact than getting groomed, says Sapolsky.

Compassion engages us with others, removes isolation, builds resilience, and leads to deep fulfillment, says Doty. “Without compassion, happiness is simply short-lived pleasure.”

Tenzin Gyatso, the 14th Dalai Lama, may have said it best: “If you want others to be happy, practice compassion; if you want to be happy, practice compassion.”

Friday, January 02, 2009

2009 in a whiff.

I couldn't exactly fathom the idea and feeling of relief as I witnessed 2008 draw to its close, counting the last seconds of the worst year (yet) of my life.

I've been trying to test the waters, you know feel the vibe of what 2009 has to offer me. And so far, I have...

The burden of losing weight - actually ceremoniously going to the gym to shave off the 2-month holiday calories up my arms and thighs. It wasn't really a problem when I used to play sports because I actually liked it and I wasn't really forced to do the physical activities because it was part of the routine. But this. Making time for a gym appointment is just baaad because it means my condition is already alarming. And I'm not talking about the typical teenage anoxeric tendency like... I really got bigger. Haha.

Anyway. Today was slightly cheery and warm. We went on with our usual New Year's Day reunion with the family. Adding more weight to my burden are generous helpings of my lola's ever-famous Kare-Kare and my dad's and tita's labor of love on grilled liempo, squid and fish. Top it off with green mangoes and yummy steamed veggies with bagoong, plus my mom's special holiday salad with mango salsa, our family luncheon earned its rank among the most sinful feasts I've ever been to these past two months - next to Saisaki twice, Cabalen once, I could go on...

And then my titas, titos, cousins and I watched this chick flick to pass off the time and digest our mouthfuls, which was pretty intimate. We let our lolo sleep in the bedroom and everyone else gathered in the living room to watch The Women, which was about a group of friends and a mistress and lalalala. Adding some shame to our pitless stomachs were passings of junk food, native corn and cassava cake.

Dead air times were mostly filled with my driving lessons (and yipee, I can drive as in finally, a decent highway drive) complete with merciless honking at kids, bikers and dogs who happen to be in the way of my annoyingly sluggish driving. My dad's voice is still ringing through my head screaming "Brake brake brake! Support sa clutch!" and "Oh, watch the blind corners, oh sabi sa 'yo eh kanto yan kaya wag ka muna maggas!" giving him more bouts of heart attack and my mom silently sniggering in the back seat of the car, wanting to steal plants and orchids that she saw in vacant lots.

Coffee afternoon started and the merry making continued. Older people gathered while younger people resumed talks about PSP games (my cousin and my brother) while girls went off to walk and hunt for load. Cassava cake was still available for consumption and my lola kept rattling us to bring home some of the food. TOO BAD, my dad's Paul Massoun wine was passed unnoticed by me! So I didn't remember he had the wine until we were walking in the grocery before going home.

After goodbyes and plans for lolo's birthday celebration (one of the things I'm deeply thankful for is giving him another year to live), our part of the Santillan family marched off to SM to settle for an informal dinner of warm and garlic-y gotto. YUUUMMM.

And then home, where my sheets and bed embraced me.

But work and people as well.

So there goes the first day of the year. A mixture of all sorts of feelings but with the least tinge of depression. HAHAHA. If it were like this everyday, then I'd get used to wanting to live again.

Since I have an excuse to consider my pathetic life as a thing of the past, I'm really striving to rid off negative vibes and depressing factors. I'm fine with my usual rants about general things but I wouldn't want to regress and not help myself get any way through.

SO. Here's to a continuously good life, this year I HOPE. <3

Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Can't wait.


Pardon my meager Photoshop skills. :)

After everything that's been a part of this year, I don't know whether to feel relieved that it's coming to a close or feel hopeful for the brand new year ahead. Blaaah. Later. :)

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

End of year errr... shout outs.:) Haha.

In this post, only a few identities will be revealed. The rest, I leave it to your flexible imagination. ;)

1. MOM and DAD - I love you. But that joke wasn't funny! Really? An alarm clock and picture frame for Christmas nearly ruined the whole spirit of the holidays - HAHA. I know I've been a good girl this year and I know I deserve something more, di man lang damit or slippers! I know you guys know me enough to give me cheap things that I can use for an awfully long time. And kidding aside, it made realize how much of a spoiled materialistic brat I am for chucking the gift out. That's what I get for snooping around presents.

2. You, I've lost count of all the stupid things I've done whenever I'm around or in contact with you. Half of this year was devoted to making myself more pathetic than I usually am around horrendously gorgeous, funny and not to mention extremely FRIENDLY guys like you. I know I have yet to master the mind of the jerk, but a few more tries won't really hurt. After all, practice makes perfect. Perhaps next time, it'll be easier to resist and surround myself with a force field so no guy like you can work his way through anymore. At least for now I can safely say that even if I predict a potentially harmful future full of interaction with you (say, come Senior year) I can just shrug my shoulders, bat my eyelashes, look away and be too cute for you.

3. You are the most selfish most insensitive little, no BIG prat I have ever met in my entire life. I can't believe our friendship has fallen to pieces because in some weird dimension of time and space, you actually thought that I was your fookin' minion. Well think again miss-I-have-nothing-to-do-better-with-my-time-except-pull-people-down-and-namedrop-brands-and-powerful-friends-for-my-own-security, your self-absorption is making me sick. Sometimes I wonder why and how I was able to put up with you when all you did, regardless of whether you were conscious or not, was put other people down just so you can feel good about yourself. I can't believe that despite the cold treatment, the lessened contact and the sarcasm fully abundant in every conversation, you just don't know how to keep your mouth shut. Instead, you've grown worse, worse than something I could ever describe my hatred for. I'm sorry but you've changed into a person I completely despise and though I cannot bring myself to tell you this straight to your face, I know I am a coward, but I don't know where our friendship falls or if it can ever be the same again.

4. I miss you guys. It's been ages since I last hung out with you. I miss the days when we'd celebrate youthfulness the way we did - sneak outs, alcohol, junk food and lots of laughter. I miss the days when we'd have no qualms about breaking the rules, and no regrets about getting caught redhanded, because we'd always suffer together no matter what. I passed on 3 days without seeing you guys and I'd hate myself if I won't be able to see you before the holidays end.

5. You guys, I'm sorry if I wasn't able to keep my word in showing up for our mini-celebrations. I know I assured you of my attendance but no words could really express how I was feeling over the weekend. The quickest remedy that I had to resort to was isolate myself from the rest of the world until I felt that it was all over.

More... because I'm beginng to feel the weight of today's excitement. Hahaha. And tomorrow's too. SHOPPING, finally. :)

My Not so Christmas Wishlist... and more.

Even if I'm trying to resist the holiday spirit with all my might, (wasted 3 days in bed LITERALLY when I had to cancel attendance from 3 parties, so far - and counting) I might as well write all of my dream items in hopes of I dunno, making Santa Claus hear or whatever pathetic entity there is that grants wishes to hopeless people.

So here goes. :) It's rather long and the major ones might take some time to let go of. (Because I haven't shopped nor gone out to the mall to heighten the feeling of being festive and shopping and splurging my vacation days away.)

1. Belle de Jour Power Planner 2009
2. Black MacBook 160GB SCRATCH - Neo Basic 2178p Series Sleek black, 13in, Intel Core 2 Duo, Windows Vista - LUVING IT.
3. Vera Wang Princess Collection Perfume (FINE! Dolce and Gabbana Light Blue - I know, old school but hello. Its smell is the death of me.) / Moschino Funny or Love Collection SCRATCH but pending, Zen Zest Martini Cocktail Spritz HAHA
4. Starbucks personalized coffee mug
5. iPod touch
6. THAT trip to Indonesia
7. Black and Purple dress from MissCouture
8. Gladiator sandals from Cole Vintage (I don't care if everyone else has it. Haha)
9. Nora Roberts Key Collection Series/ Sex and the City complete DVD Collection/ Dawson's Creek Complete DVD Collection - negotiables. HAHA.
10. A 160 GB Hard Drive from Fujitsu
11. A decent pouch for my camera: fresh from Indonesia!
12. Cocoa Almond Body Butter from M&S SCRATCH! Jergen's Shea Butter Cream! YAMI!
13. A trip to the salon
14. A personal assistant - SERIOUSLY. - STILL LOOKING!
15. A vest from anywhere (but I love the ones from Mango, Crossings, Bayo, Freeway and Market2)
16. A button down plaid dress from Tiendesitas' fashion village
17. A post-it shapes collection/24-color set Staedtler felt pens/Little Ms. printed pajamas/or any pair of pink color :))
18. A pencil skirt from anywhere
19. THAT internship in Central Bank (ridiculous it may sound) or that part time tutorial thing so I can earn mooolah before summer
20. A fookin' better than 2008 year ahead.

21. A new line and new pink phone to help me thrift up! :)
WOOOOH

And if it makes any sense, I really don't want to sound like a beggar right now. But I'm expecting all my presents to stink big time. WHY? Because I snooped around the gifts under the Christmas tree and I saw what my parents are giving me. AND TRUST ME. It's not funny.

So anyway. I know I've exaggerated my rebellious scheming way too much but I'm not that hopeless. As a matter of fact, I plan to give this a chance - 40% more and I think I might change my mind about locking myself in this Christmas. :|

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

This is the worst Christmas, the worst year and that's an understatement.

It's been one month since I've gone AWOL from this blog, literally not posting anything not even pictures and nonsensical one-word stuff. Mainly because I've been at the peak of my sore happiness of life the bottom half of November and the small beginnings of cheery holiday December... NOT.


$%#&*^$#&%!!!


I couldn't have had anything worse. Everything's conspiring against me that it's like trying to wake up from a recurring bad dream, actually getting up sobbing in the middle of the night.


And can I just say that the only interesting aspect despite this situation is the fact that I have never been this depressed in my whole 19 years of existence. Never have I ever exhausted this much emotion on trivial things, let alone serious matters confronting me.


So the easiest explanation for my absence is, aside from the alarming landslide of work brought about by my 5-major predicament, the inevitable passing away of my laptop. And by passing away I don't mean minor dysfunctional problems. It's the just about the whole thing - the documents and pictures and its capacity to connect to the internet - the very core of my living which have given up on me. (It has happened already twice when the old desktop got reformatted, it shouldn't be new to me by now.) And the bad thing about it is not having been able to back the other files up especially the pictures. Thank God for networking sites where I keep my stash of vanities. But still. I'm not quite sure how I'm going to recover the photos in good quality but oh well...
The worse thing about it was having to carefully deliberate within myself on whether I should allow my brother to actually delete the files and reformat the whole thing. And since I had no other choice, I just had to say yes.
There was of course, another option and that is to get a new one. Now I mentioned the unfortunate instance wherein my lolo had to be rushed to the hospital and he got confined for a month yadayada. I know realize the utmost adverse effect that it had on me - bearing the cost of my dad having to pay for almost every single cent before my lolo was able to go out. MEANING, no money, no grand gift/favor whatsoever this Christmas no matter how dire my need for a laptop is. I wouldn't want to be a spoiled brat and test the limits of our financial capacity anyway. I believe that aside from test of true patience, I keep my aura of being a good girl like that.
BUT to no avail. I'm taking classes in Photoshop and Video-editing as one of my majors at the moment and sooner or later, I have to face the inconvenience of not having my best friend gadget. As a matter of fact, I can feel all the hassle of it now. I had to literally cry my way to be able to get my brother to lend me the stupid desktop in the middle of his Dota session the other day, when I resolutely refused to go Christmas shopping with my parents because I wanted to get work done, ending up not doing anything because I had no computer and eventually ending at 2 a.m. fool proofing our stupid Opman paper.
Now every night, I have to wait for my brother to finish using the computer before I can even step in. *sigh*
Aside from that, this week is just the worst of worsts. I haven't felt the Christmas fever the whole month because I'm always locked up studying for tests which I'm sure I'm going to fail anyway or like attending to work for other people. Like imagine, on my last day I finish at 9:00 p.m. just when everybody else is celebrating Christmas parties and stuff. Annoying how the after party is a mulling-over session over how crappy the Finance test was.
There's even worse than this. Just last week, Dean Ang informed us that he would send 4 of us to Indonesia for this immersion trip in Yogyakarta for two weeks at the beginning of January. All-expense paid except air fare. And as if not to stick it up my face enough, you know what the outcome is. I mean, I wanted to have a taste of a cheap make up for JTA, na pwede na. Because the other students really had it going on in other countries because of JTA. While I was stuck bearing the consequences of my own actions, I really just had no break through and I had to take this opportunity at hand. I haven't had the chance to go out of the country my whole entire life.
I really, sorely badly wanted to go that I even had to force Flip and the other guys to skip class knowing at the back of my mind the gravity of things that I would miss because I'm taking the most units of majors this semester. I was the first to research for cheap flights and the actual possibility of having internet there. Haha. And well my parents went on and on to tell me that Yogyakarta is like Mindanao and all those shallow stuff like it's a foreign country and you know what darling, you're gonna have other chances to travel in the future anyway (I effing hate this because they have been telling me this since I was 3 years old and not a single thing related to these future possibilities have made up for those missed ones, making me still, a sore loser since birth) and getting to the bottom of it, we don't have money.
Maybe I wanted a casual break/extended vacation when I eventually end this hell-ish year this January. Sort of trying to get things right at the beginning of the year and cleansing my aura from the usual "Shit I really wanna die" everyday routine with my friend Bea. (Trust me, it just gets worse everyday.) I thought it was the perfect outlet to cure this seeming depression which has crept up on me the past months.
I mean really, the highlights of my year were being jerked off by 2 guys, bearing the cost of my dad's affair, academic stress, gaining tons of weight and being broke 10 times more than the usual - all these combined together is no laughing matter. What's really pathetic about is not having someone to talk to and actually learning the art of being anti-social: reaching the point when I stopped going out and preferring to stay indoors to make up for sleep loss.
Maybe to other people, it wouldn't really sound that bad. But the feeling of I don't know, emptiness is just there. When all the things that used to matter don't really have any bearing at all by now. Furthermore, I just can't seem to grapple with the thought that somehow and amid the effort the I have exerted to force my life into facing a less bleak future, I wish I know I didn't deserve any of this.
Because it's tiring to know that I wake up everyday to feel that same feeling of nothingness again.
I mean sure, sure. A laptop is a materialistic thing and people survive without it. Or like a trip to Indonesia can feed a thousand mouths. But sometimes, because of my habit of thinking about other people first, I tend to forget myself in the process. I never wanted any of these in the first place and I wouldn't like to make it seem like I just let this all reach down to this... because I didn't.
So this is the feeling of being depressed. Of not feeling the gay Christmas spirit, of not wanting to go out while everyone else is celebrating the festivities.
So this is the feeling when all you do is cry because you keep on expecting the worst and knowing that they are bound to happen. And worse, facing them take place all at once.
So this is the feeling of hating Christmas and at the same time being indifferent to it as if it were a holiday for chosen people. For people who just have it easy, for those who keep proving themselves while letting other people down, getting away with it and still reaping what they don't deserve.
So this is the feeling of not knowing what's going to happen and just keeping tabs on when the year is going to end, not because you want a new beginning but because you just want to look at this year as if it were a distant past, not remembering how it was, the year that was because it never was that good anyway.

Sunday, November 16, 2008

Holyfookin' shoes.

iTunes busy playing: Gravity by John Mayer

Tonight, I bury all the feelings that I have for you.

The thoughts I have whenever I get lost in your smile while you animatedly talk to me.

The stupid remarks that slip out of my mouth while trying to come up with a sly move to smoothen the conversation.

I'm gonna forget about wanting you from afar - the only closest distance I ever got to pleading that you even notice me.

I'm gonna let go of all the frustrations that come from the mixed signals that you gave (and you forced me to take) to the simple gestures I desperately wanted to cling to, in hopes of taking things further. A deepening that I longed to have with you the moment you came up to me and decided to

ruin my life

forever.

It just hurts that I have this familiar feeling once again. Of deliberately coercing myself to let go,

because

I'm wanting someone I can never have. I couldn't admit for the longest time that I even liked you

that much.

It's been a long and tedious 4 months and I never thought this game would even last that long.

Thanks for making me feel that something within reach could be impossibly beyond someone's grasp.

I know it's stupid to hear myself sob at the thought of you when you don't deserve any of this.

I don't know why I feel like this, but it's so much worse than I expected.

So tonight, as I cry all these out, I hope that I would (as I always have) allow time to heal these scars again

to take the pain away.

Of gathering sparse hope for my scathed being.

I know this is too much for someone I don't love.

But trust me, I really wanted to.

You just never gave me the chance. With that, you even hurt me by showing me how cruel this world can be.

Not having what you wanted.

Not even a part of it. Not even for a short time for you to believe that there is still such a feeling.