by raptureblues » Wed Oct 03, 2018 4:21 am
for me, it's this feeling that i'm stuck. i feel like i never seem to move forward. i know that i do make progress, even if it's small, but it feels like i'm forever peeling back a rug and every time i think i've uncovered everything underneath there's always more and it just keeps getting more and more complicated. i feel rotten and stagnated, so many things still break me, i still can't function well enough, can't work on my novel as often as i'd like, i can't do what i wanna do to be happy, consistently anyway. i try to work around my illnesses as best i can, but it does hinder me, quite a lot right now anyway.
also i relate to a lot of what you said. can't look people in the eye, walk with my head down, need headphones on a lot or i get sensory overload, i interrupt people all the time without meaning to, group / social stuff is a nightmare. i've been told a few times that i should get it checked if i have autism and/or ADHD, but it's difficult. at least here in the UK, it's pretty standard to need proof of how you were as a child. i don't remember my childhood for the most part, at least not enough to know what i was like and how i felt, and i can't involve my family for various reasons, so i've left it to one side for now.
**trigger warning - mentions of abuse + suicide**
i think it's hard to think about happiness as a concept because i never planned for a future. i never thought i'd live long enough to have one. i couldn't wait to leave home and for the abuse to stop, but when i got out i couldn't comprehend the idea of living with all of it. i'd spent so long just getting through it all, telling myself "just wait til you're 18 and you can get out", then i was 18 and out and i realised i'd never thought beyond that. ended up back home after 3 months of leaving lol.
i guess to me it's like, how can i even comprehend the idea of being happy or content when in the past it was always the calm before the storm. "happy" moments always felt too tense, i was always waiting for the moment to end, when were they going to snap, when was i gonna slip up and ruin it all. i still get like that now.
**trigger warning end**
i think happiness is idealised too much. being content feels better to me. i'd like to be content one day, at peace with life and myself. i will be content one day, i'll heal and it'll take time but i will reach a point where it's not such a constant uphill struggle. happy moments won't make me feel tense and on edge. i hope for that anyway.
sorry i rambled, this brought up a lot of stuff for me to think about.
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