theshadowoftheliving
Diamond Member
I can't feel emotions most of the time. Numb, useless, tuned-out - and happy that way. I love my line of work and immerse myself sometimes because it is all about thinking, interpreting and action, minus the emotional.
But then, sometimes I wish I could feel. I've been told that I'm theatrical, but really, it's just because I'm trying to mimic how emotions should look, saying the right thing when someone is upset, or acting happy when something good happens. I'm smart enough to understand what I SHOULD feel, but I just can't connect with others. I'm so cold and hollow and I hate it - because I don't think I'm a cold person, I'm just incredibly numb at the moment.
The only emotions I CAN feel right now are the ones that I had during the trauma. Fear, panic, shame. Sometimes sadness, sometimes rage, but mostly just fear that escalates until my mind shuts down completely. While I hate feeling these things, I think I seek out moments when I DO feel these emotions, because they are the only things I feel at all.
Working on mindfulness, but it's so hard. I feel like I'm so dead inside sometimes that I just want to kill the body this already-dead-person inhabits. And I hate myself for seeking out reenactments of the trauma/yearning for those original emotions.
So much shame, and no idea how to break this cycle.
But then, sometimes I wish I could feel. I've been told that I'm theatrical, but really, it's just because I'm trying to mimic how emotions should look, saying the right thing when someone is upset, or acting happy when something good happens. I'm smart enough to understand what I SHOULD feel, but I just can't connect with others. I'm so cold and hollow and I hate it - because I don't think I'm a cold person, I'm just incredibly numb at the moment.
The only emotions I CAN feel right now are the ones that I had during the trauma. Fear, panic, shame. Sometimes sadness, sometimes rage, but mostly just fear that escalates until my mind shuts down completely. While I hate feeling these things, I think I seek out moments when I DO feel these emotions, because they are the only things I feel at all.
Working on mindfulness, but it's so hard. I feel like I'm so dead inside sometimes that I just want to kill the body this already-dead-person inhabits. And I hate myself for seeking out reenactments of the trauma/yearning for those original emotions.
So much shame, and no idea how to break this cycle.