There are certain things that make me relax, like writing my journal. That's the only time that I'm relaxing. It's the only time I really get to examine myself.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Some people might say I need to learn how to relax.
I don't relax. I can't take vacations. I'm obsessive-compulsive, and I worry with every project that I'm going to fail. When it starts to go well, and I sense that something beautiful and important and meaningful is being created, it's a fantastic feeling, and I find it very hard to stop.
It's very hard for me to relax.
I don't know how to relax, that's my problem.
I'm not very relaxed; I always need to be doing something.
I don't know if I can relax. Relax, I can't do. My brain, on idle, is a bad thing. I just get weird. I mean, not weird. I get, I get antsy.
If you relax too much, the subconscious plays the role; the conscious does something else, rather than the other way around, which is the way it's supposed to be.
I don't relax. I sit down and contemplate all the energetic things I should do.
I don't really relax. When I sleep, I relax.
The time to relax is when you don't have time for it.