One time my parent's said, in the name of Christianity I should fast from the things I was obsessed with. Boy did that go wrong. =.=
After no longer than three days I started to feel sick. I mean really sick. I had become so extremely depressed. I just layed in bed for most of the day. I didn't even know how to function. It's like as I soon as I lost obsession I lost the drive to live. It's like my obsessions are the very thing that makes me tick. I like to view my obsession with personal drive but this is something different. I feel like without those interests those "obsessions" I become nothing more than a shell.....lifeless and meaningless. Infact I don't think I ever stopped becoming obsessed I just had severe withdrawals over the things I was obsessed about. And how do you deal with having obsessions that nobody cares about?
I don't even want to list my obsessions...they come with so many bad memories.....and somebody on the net might figure out who I am based on them......I feel like a freak.
(ok......one of my obsessions is Japan and everything related to the country but I don't view Japan as a "perfect utopia" like some idiots do.....infact there is a fair amount of xenophobia in the Country.)
And people treat me like a freak of nature for liking anything Japanese at all.....which is why I try to hide the fact I am interested in Japan from most people. I fear the label of "Japanophle, Wapanese, Yellow fever, Asiaphile, Asian fetish, Japlover, Wook, Egg" and other derogatory statements I have been called. I prefer to do all my Japan related things in a way that people cannot find out. People finding out that I even have a slight interest in Japan can have very undesireable consequences. This leads people to think I am antisocial...but I have to have time and do what I enjoy. I know they don't care a thing about Japan and maybe even hate the country...so I must go alone to enjoy things like Japanese Dramas, movies, animated shows, comics, games, cooking the food, listening to the music, reading books on the country, studying the language, learning the rocks songs on the guitar, ect. And then I am pressured to get away from doing these things all the time because it's being "anti-social"....but I have to have some time for it. They say things like "why don't you listen to just American rock? We invented it!"...and they say racist xenophobic remarks...so I seek seclusion to escape the horrible things they have to say...but at the same time I miss their company...but I don't want to conform and stop enjoying Japanese things just because they are intolerant. I don't want to have to deal with hearing "Japan sucks" all day....and I don't like being called anti-social because I won't give up more than neccesary from my day to do things I enjoy. I got in trouble a few years(back when I was 15) back for hitting one my relatives because he called my favorite Japanese celebrities a bad name....um..yeah..
Just being interested in Japanese stuff makes people assume you are nerdy and antisocial but I am quite outgoing. But they all say "keep that Jap crap to yourself" so I do......
I mean I love hanging out with people....I can't go without it.
But i've become very wary about telling people my interests.
I've been treated kinda badly for having interest in the Country....and the more people tell me how stupid it is the more I want to do it. Lately...I just want to run outside and scream at the top of my lungs. I want to break things. Lately...I have even been vomiting over emotional things....what wrong with me?
There I went rambling...i'm very sorry. *sigh*
I feel that my resentment for people who dislike me for having these interests piling up. These derragatory things said about the country. The feelings of affection for the people I spent time with when I was in Japan. I fear the next time I face something like this I may become very violent......what do I feel?....I feel bitterment...I feel violent....I feel destructive. I no longer think I feel as creative as I used to. I used always be productive, creat artworks and such....now I just feel like destroying things. I feel like taking my guitar with Japanese band stickers on it and breaking all the windows I can with it. I want to turn my Japanese Death Metal up so loud that the whole World can hear it sending Earth shattering vibrations throughout the World.
Please someone respond to this, and please, try to be positive.
I'm feeling rather fragile right now.