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When we had dinner today my father started talking about how I "never do anything but sit on my ass being on the internet".
I'd LOVE to go out and do something, have fun, enjoy myself... live life. Thing is, I can't associate social activities with anything but stress, uncomfort and anxiety. Same goes for anything that includes being on a team (sports, a band). And outdoor activities, like swimming or exercise - unless no one is around. But by the time I'd get to the place where no one is around, it'll all be ruined by the emotions during the getting there.
Therefore, I am only in my room, except sometimes when invited to social events (only counts for a few friends). I also feel more comfortable around friends than around family, I think it is because my family tend to ALWAYS pick on the things I do wrong or the things I don't do. Like, I ALREADY KNOW THAT I DO IT WRONG AND HATE MYSELF FOR IT, YOU DON'T HAVE TO REMIND ME AND MAKE THAT BIGGER THAN ME AS A PERSON. It's so annoying. My friends, however, rarely mention it and when they do it is usally either a question out of curiosity or concern or a joke (they are careful to joke, and it doesn't matter when they do. They see what is my symptoms as personality traits and don't mind it).
I hate how this basically pauses my life. Wanna know something fun? One and a half YEAR ago, two of my soon-to-be friends asked me to join their band. Then begged me. So have they done till now, and they haven't even heard me sing. They just want ME. That alone is insane, but more important: I'm too f*cking cowars to join. Also I'm too f*cking unfocused and lazy to even practice at home (and woah, I also don't dare to practice unless I'm home alone, and even then I may be afraid of the neighbours or anyone outside hearing it *cowars alarm gone crazy*).
I hate this. It f*cks up my life with family, friends and in school. It ruins exercise, practicing (music, art, literature) and my potential. I love writing, people keep telling me to become and author - I cannot write anything longer than short stories, and even that don't happen often. Music is my girlfriend - I can't practice. Art is lovely and I'm already at a decent level - can't practice. I've got the opportunity to be moved up a year in school if I work hars and do well the first couple months of the year - I really want to, but heck, the "work hard" part ain't gonna happen.
But also I figured that this won't end, every time I'm even close to recocery I relapse back into it again. I also figured that it's actually comfy down here, as long as no one pushes you or you try to snal out of it. I'll just have to stay here, anything else makes me worse. Hah, who would guess that a 14 year old can already have no future.
Done venting for now, sorry for the bother.
I'd LOVE to go out and do something, have fun, enjoy myself... live life. Thing is, I can't associate social activities with anything but stress, uncomfort and anxiety. Same goes for anything that includes being on a team (sports, a band). And outdoor activities, like swimming or exercise - unless no one is around. But by the time I'd get to the place where no one is around, it'll all be ruined by the emotions during the getting there.
Therefore, I am only in my room, except sometimes when invited to social events (only counts for a few friends). I also feel more comfortable around friends than around family, I think it is because my family tend to ALWAYS pick on the things I do wrong or the things I don't do. Like, I ALREADY KNOW THAT I DO IT WRONG AND HATE MYSELF FOR IT, YOU DON'T HAVE TO REMIND ME AND MAKE THAT BIGGER THAN ME AS A PERSON. It's so annoying. My friends, however, rarely mention it and when they do it is usally either a question out of curiosity or concern or a joke (they are careful to joke, and it doesn't matter when they do. They see what is my symptoms as personality traits and don't mind it).
I hate how this basically pauses my life. Wanna know something fun? One and a half YEAR ago, two of my soon-to-be friends asked me to join their band. Then begged me. So have they done till now, and they haven't even heard me sing. They just want ME. That alone is insane, but more important: I'm too f*cking cowars to join. Also I'm too f*cking unfocused and lazy to even practice at home (and woah, I also don't dare to practice unless I'm home alone, and even then I may be afraid of the neighbours or anyone outside hearing it *cowars alarm gone crazy*).
I hate this. It f*cks up my life with family, friends and in school. It ruins exercise, practicing (music, art, literature) and my potential. I love writing, people keep telling me to become and author - I cannot write anything longer than short stories, and even that don't happen often. Music is my girlfriend - I can't practice. Art is lovely and I'm already at a decent level - can't practice. I've got the opportunity to be moved up a year in school if I work hars and do well the first couple months of the year - I really want to, but heck, the "work hard" part ain't gonna happen.
But also I figured that this won't end, every time I'm even close to recocery I relapse back into it again. I also figured that it's actually comfy down here, as long as no one pushes you or you try to snal out of it. I'll just have to stay here, anything else makes me worse. Hah, who would guess that a 14 year old can already have no future.
Done venting for now, sorry for the bother.