I did get out to a concert at a small venue this week. And an AA meeting. I talk to my colleagues at lunch. I'm not a complete freak. But I have not had a close friend in years (my few close friends have all been eccentric outcasts and adopted and/or had major early trauma...we have some kind of common vibe that we pick up and it makes things easy). I have nobody to really talk to about stuff. I have a really hard time talking to my therapist, though I like her and trust her about as well as I can trust a person. Dating..forget it. I was able to do sex and short relationships for a while but realized I didn't like any of it. It's not what I want (real connection...but I don't know how to get that).
I spend a little time around other people and then just want to crawl into my solitary shell where everything makes sense. I'm sometimes sad feeling like this is how it will always be because this is how it has always been. My therapist said I have sort of defaults, but can learn to work around some (I assume like showing up at things like AA and at least connecting to others on some level). We are working on the connecting stuff and will talk more about the "default" stuff....trying to kind of grasp what parts of myself I accept and what I keep working on.
Supposedly I improve the connection to myself first...but it's hard to know when I'm enjoying staying in my little shell too much. I've totally adapted here...it always feels more safe. Needing others or even having a friend feels sort of like a rare event that you put a lot of energy into, like a vacation to a foreign country. Not a regular part of being a human being.
I'm sad but can't let myself feel it without feeling like I'm dying. So, I don't feel either. I'm mechanically okay. Which is better than wanting to destroy myself. Able to be a bit more aware because I'm not internalizing it all so badly. I'm not a horrible person. I'm not invisible and I'm not unreal. I just have badly broken parts.
I spend a little time around other people and then just want to crawl into my solitary shell where everything makes sense. I'm sometimes sad feeling like this is how it will always be because this is how it has always been. My therapist said I have sort of defaults, but can learn to work around some (I assume like showing up at things like AA and at least connecting to others on some level). We are working on the connecting stuff and will talk more about the "default" stuff....trying to kind of grasp what parts of myself I accept and what I keep working on.
Supposedly I improve the connection to myself first...but it's hard to know when I'm enjoying staying in my little shell too much. I've totally adapted here...it always feels more safe. Needing others or even having a friend feels sort of like a rare event that you put a lot of energy into, like a vacation to a foreign country. Not a regular part of being a human being.
I'm sad but can't let myself feel it without feeling like I'm dying. So, I don't feel either. I'm mechanically okay. Which is better than wanting to destroy myself. Able to be a bit more aware because I'm not internalizing it all so badly. I'm not a horrible person. I'm not invisible and I'm not unreal. I just have badly broken parts.