rockyspine
Bronze Member
The box tells me I have to introduce myself, and I don't want to disappoint the box.
I've been suffering for a long time, but I never knew what to call it. I used to think everyone was this way - the way we are - but then I realized I was a little bit different from most. And especially since that time a few years ago, I am more different. I'm scared of everything. But no one notices. I want to not be scared anymore, but I worry what life will be like without the fear, because so far that fear has kept me safe and I like that. I like being safe, but I bungee-jump, and I skydive, and I cross the street without looking both ways (sometimes). Because I don't care if I die, but I want to be safe. There's a difference. And I'm guilty all the time, because I hermit myself in my apartment most weekends and don't talk to anyone, or I ditch plans last-minute, and I feel bad. But I just can't move. Don't they understand? I have a lot of friends, but none of them know me very well. Acting all day can be very tiring. I like my friends, and I could have plans and parties and fun every night if I wanted to, but I just can't. Because I'm tired, and I'm scared. All the time.
It physically hurts too, sometimes, in my chest. Like my heart is breaking everyday, but no one has done anything mean to me that day. But it's there, and it just flares up - the pain - like a hand snapping up to wave hello. Then it goes away and I think, huh, what was that.
I don't know where to get help and I have tried for years. I don't have insurance, and I don't have money, and well, help places seem to need one or the other. So I figured I would try here and see if there were more people like me out there, and learn how they keep it together. Hello, everyone.
I've been suffering for a long time, but I never knew what to call it. I used to think everyone was this way - the way we are - but then I realized I was a little bit different from most. And especially since that time a few years ago, I am more different. I'm scared of everything. But no one notices. I want to not be scared anymore, but I worry what life will be like without the fear, because so far that fear has kept me safe and I like that. I like being safe, but I bungee-jump, and I skydive, and I cross the street without looking both ways (sometimes). Because I don't care if I die, but I want to be safe. There's a difference. And I'm guilty all the time, because I hermit myself in my apartment most weekends and don't talk to anyone, or I ditch plans last-minute, and I feel bad. But I just can't move. Don't they understand? I have a lot of friends, but none of them know me very well. Acting all day can be very tiring. I like my friends, and I could have plans and parties and fun every night if I wanted to, but I just can't. Because I'm tired, and I'm scared. All the time.
It physically hurts too, sometimes, in my chest. Like my heart is breaking everyday, but no one has done anything mean to me that day. But it's there, and it just flares up - the pain - like a hand snapping up to wave hello. Then it goes away and I think, huh, what was that.
I don't know where to get help and I have tried for years. I don't have insurance, and I don't have money, and well, help places seem to need one or the other. So I figured I would try here and see if there were more people like me out there, and learn how they keep it together. Hello, everyone.