Theasylumsystem
Silver Member
Sorry if this makes no sense and bounces around a lot. I haven't slept in 36 hours and I'm using medical cannabis to try to cope. I also don't know if this belongs in this part of the forum sorry if it doesn't
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Been feeling so up and down lately since losing my friends. One productive week and I got burnt out so bad that I've been in my apartment for two weeks because I can't breathe when I see other people.
Been having negative thoughts and self-talk about a video that stumbled across my feed earlier. Someone was grieving; screaming and yelling as they drove; because someone they loved had ended their own life. I just... I feel so disconnected from people and everyone around me now that I recognized their grief and their pain but I just...My first thought wasn't even about them It was about me and how since I've lost all my close friends there would be no one that would grieve for me like that and mean it.
I hate this constant feeling of "Okay I'm progressing I'm changing! Great!" to "I haven't left my apartment in 14 days and I cried today because I had to talk to my next-door neighbor." I just... I've been trying to show myself empathy and not pity but it's just so frustrating to feel like this. I'm angry at myself and I'm disappointed. I want to do more but I just can't I"m trying so hard but it doesn't seem to matter
Having DID is also so fun when it comes to this stuff. Because my brain responds with "no one will ever actually know you." and that I'm too much effort for anyone to try. I just I understand that the feeling is magnified rn because of self-isolation but I just... ever since Finn formed I've just been feeling so much worse and he trusts me so much that If we attempted he would let me because he trusts me and believes that I want to help the system even if I don't. I just even with all of the alters not being a problem. Just me with cptsd. I'm so fragmented anyway. I don't even feel like a full person like I'm only worth half the value of a normal person.
Any grief experienced by my imagined passing always ends quickly. It's like... the people in my life don't love me. They like the things I do or the way I am when I'm happy and a yes man. They like it when I don't talk about being disabled. But every time "I'm" doing that it's not me. It's Finn. It just... hurts. I hurt. I don't think I want to hurt myself... I just wish someone could love me not even romantic love. Just someone that could love me flaws and trauma and all. That someone would care enough in a fight or when I've been triggered to say " Because I love you I don't think you're being rationale right now. I think you should take some time and we can revisit this in the morning or later when you're calm." Ya know? I don't want it to seem like I want someone else to do the work for me or anything. I don't. I understand that I have to heal and feel out all this by myself. I just... I wish someone would be in my life that doesn't use my episodes as excuses to break up our relationship or isolate me from others for several days. I just..... I don't do this shit on purpose. I don't want to. Sometimes I don't even know I'm triggered until hours after it's happened. I just wish for once someone would care enough to say "You're not thinking like yourself right now. Let's revisit this." That's it. That's all I want... Is that too much to ask? Am I wrong in this? I just don't know...
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Been feeling so up and down lately since losing my friends. One productive week and I got burnt out so bad that I've been in my apartment for two weeks because I can't breathe when I see other people.
Been having negative thoughts and self-talk about a video that stumbled across my feed earlier. Someone was grieving; screaming and yelling as they drove; because someone they loved had ended their own life. I just... I feel so disconnected from people and everyone around me now that I recognized their grief and their pain but I just...My first thought wasn't even about them It was about me and how since I've lost all my close friends there would be no one that would grieve for me like that and mean it.
I hate this constant feeling of "Okay I'm progressing I'm changing! Great!" to "I haven't left my apartment in 14 days and I cried today because I had to talk to my next-door neighbor." I just... I've been trying to show myself empathy and not pity but it's just so frustrating to feel like this. I'm angry at myself and I'm disappointed. I want to do more but I just can't I"m trying so hard but it doesn't seem to matter
Having DID is also so fun when it comes to this stuff. Because my brain responds with "no one will ever actually know you." and that I'm too much effort for anyone to try. I just I understand that the feeling is magnified rn because of self-isolation but I just... ever since Finn formed I've just been feeling so much worse and he trusts me so much that If we attempted he would let me because he trusts me and believes that I want to help the system even if I don't. I just even with all of the alters not being a problem. Just me with cptsd. I'm so fragmented anyway. I don't even feel like a full person like I'm only worth half the value of a normal person.
Any grief experienced by my imagined passing always ends quickly. It's like... the people in my life don't love me. They like the things I do or the way I am when I'm happy and a yes man. They like it when I don't talk about being disabled. But every time "I'm" doing that it's not me. It's Finn. It just... hurts. I hurt. I don't think I want to hurt myself... I just wish someone could love me not even romantic love. Just someone that could love me flaws and trauma and all. That someone would care enough in a fight or when I've been triggered to say " Because I love you I don't think you're being rationale right now. I think you should take some time and we can revisit this in the morning or later when you're calm." Ya know? I don't want it to seem like I want someone else to do the work for me or anything. I don't. I understand that I have to heal and feel out all this by myself. I just... I wish someone would be in my life that doesn't use my episodes as excuses to break up our relationship or isolate me from others for several days. I just..... I don't do this shit on purpose. I don't want to. Sometimes I don't even know I'm triggered until hours after it's happened. I just wish for once someone would care enough to say "You're not thinking like yourself right now. Let's revisit this." That's it. That's all I want... Is that too much to ask? Am I wrong in this? I just don't know...