i dont want to call this self "not enough 3" even though it may be about equally accurate as the title i gave it. if i had called it "not enough 3", the reader might have assumed it to be a regurgitation of some of the things said in the previous "not enough" posts, but this is not the case. i have noticed in fact that i hated writing the last two posts (not enough 2 and the end). they are fine in result, but they were written in a context where my thoughts were not free. i wrote them out of boredom despite being in one of the worst possible environments to write something in: a loud classroom where someone was talking at me.
as a result, the only thing left to give me any satisfaction was feedback, because i enjoy hearing other people's thoughts in response to mine: it gives me more thoughts to think about. but not even that happened because i had apparently caught most people either at a bad time or a time where they were sick of my ramblings or didnt have many thoughts on them. as a result i also got no feedback. the two selves were in limbo in every possible way: they made next to no development, they did not change my thoughts on anything in a way that i would be aware of; they did not bring joy to write, they were kind of exhausting to write even; they also did not get any feedback and thus started no further thought processes.
they were ignored by everything, me included.i dont know whether to be happy they exist or not, because what is written within is not as bad as i remembered it feeling, but they seem like they were not written by me and thus should not be on a page containing specifically things written by me.
as a result of this conflict, among some other things, i felt once again like i did nothing today (except potting a plant) and that once again caused me despair. i do not want to call this self "not enough" though, because clearly i did enough today and i even recognize that myself, but i feel despair about the way that some of the things i have done today are, even though that despair is the same flavour of despair i usually feel when not feeling like i did enough to feel satisfied some particular day.