i think this is the post category where i most belong. for the past few years i have been living as a ghost never really going out or doing much at all because it's just unbearable, keeping a low profile online even. it caused a lot of tension in my last relationship. happiest day of my life so far was halloween 2024, went out with my then-partner and a bunch of old friends in costume and one of them looked at me and made a funny remark about my thousand yard stare. i was always self conscious about how my face looks but after that honestly i just accepted that my presence is like noticeably Off and stopped going out as much because i can't remember a time when i've gone out willingly and felt anything other than dread horror. i stopped drinking but i really only stopped drinking so i could stay home from outings, i broke my hand in a fit because i was so freaked out about upcoming unavoidable socialization
i just feel humiliated whenever i do anything and try to find ways to keep my sims social meter full enough that i don't have a crisis of need but i think i'd do well in an anchorhold. i have lost track of triggers because it feels like anything can set me off. i try to go outside for walks often because i know i do better when i move around and get sunshine and see trees but if i go to the store or anything i realize how inhuman i feel around other people. i used to live in a huge city and never felt more alone than i did when i lived there but now i live with my family in a suburb and keep to myself as much as possible because my fuse is so short and everything gets to me, it's just better to keep to myself. i cant talk about what happened
after my most recent and arguably most severe and lifechanging trauma i texted a lot with some very good friends but in the months since i have found myself feeling too "weird" to talk to them much at all anymore. it feels like i am a different person now and my comforts aren't comfortable anymore. there is one person in my life i've known for years and can honestly talk to about anything and i am so grateful for them but they moved really far away and i just can't talk to the new friends i've made, i'm embarrassed by myself now. like they don't know me well enough to have to deal with me
i remember when i did inpatient psychiatric care a few years ago i learned that i needed to be around people, so i got a job i could walk to, i used to feel good when i was working but i am so terrified to start work again because at my last job i was only there one day before (see intro post) and the aftermath was worse than the injury. i had so many crying meltdowns and couldn't handle being around anyone i didn't know, i was afraid of people i knew, i hated that anyone could see me. i lasted a week and then skipped town because it was so humiliating. i am afraid of starting a job and losing it, i am afraid of memories coming up and of breaking down. i know what kind of work i don't want at least. i have a childhood friend who works at an animal shelter. i think that is viable
i just feel humiliated whenever i do anything and try to find ways to keep my sims social meter full enough that i don't have a crisis of need but i think i'd do well in an anchorhold. i have lost track of triggers because it feels like anything can set me off. i try to go outside for walks often because i know i do better when i move around and get sunshine and see trees but if i go to the store or anything i realize how inhuman i feel around other people. i used to live in a huge city and never felt more alone than i did when i lived there but now i live with my family in a suburb and keep to myself as much as possible because my fuse is so short and everything gets to me, it's just better to keep to myself. i cant talk about what happened
after my most recent and arguably most severe and lifechanging trauma i texted a lot with some very good friends but in the months since i have found myself feeling too "weird" to talk to them much at all anymore. it feels like i am a different person now and my comforts aren't comfortable anymore. there is one person in my life i've known for years and can honestly talk to about anything and i am so grateful for them but they moved really far away and i just can't talk to the new friends i've made, i'm embarrassed by myself now. like they don't know me well enough to have to deal with me
i remember when i did inpatient psychiatric care a few years ago i learned that i needed to be around people, so i got a job i could walk to, i used to feel good when i was working but i am so terrified to start work again because at my last job i was only there one day before (see intro post) and the aftermath was worse than the injury. i had so many crying meltdowns and couldn't handle being around anyone i didn't know, i was afraid of people i knew, i hated that anyone could see me. i lasted a week and then skipped town because it was so humiliating. i am afraid of starting a job and losing it, i am afraid of memories coming up and of breaking down. i know what kind of work i don't want at least. i have a childhood friend who works at an animal shelter. i think that is viable