SwegMachine
December 21st, 2014, 12:43 AM
This isn't really a "Mental Crisis" type-thing, and I'm only putting it here for lack of a fitting venue.
Where to start...
I am what most people would call a "fuck up". While I have a few good things going for me, sharp memory, very intelligent, I am riddled with horrible traits. When I'm not overwhelmed by extreme-[insert any emotion here], I 'relax' in a lonely meloncholy. When not depressed, I am as anxious as a Republican in San Francisco. I am awkward around nearly anyone, and I long for the smooth social skills others possess. I used to cut, but I have abstained for 2 years. I'm not in a relationship, to my disadvantage, as my 2/3 Friends (Like a fake friend, but with some sort of connection) poke fun at me about it constantly, despite their relationship statuses being no different. I know that they are being friendly, but I hate it. There's some sort of disconnect. I plead with the universe for connection with other people, but I cannot maintain nor facilitate a connection. This is part of why I am always so lonely and sad. Everyone else seems to have already "handed in their assignment" so-to-speak; they've done all the work, and now have it going for them. They have love, lots of friends a good family, etc. I know the grass isn't exactly as green as it looks from my side of the fence, but it is still much greener than that of my lawn. In my world, you name it, someone else has got it. I try to tell people of my problems, but it seems they don't take it to heart. I am at a point in my life where these things really matter, and if I'm not feeling 100%, the stress will seriously affect my future. I can't sleep some nights, with the anxiety and whatnot from all this stuff weighing down on me. I cannot fall asleep without Melatonin, and a lot of it too. 6 to 10 mg a night. High blood pressure, racing heartbeat, are a hallmark of my existence. I don't know what to feel anymore. I don't know who I am anymore. I just go through life like a slave-robot, only doing what I must to get by. I don't even know what I'm trying to say with this. I guess I'm just clearing off my chest.
Do you guys have any suggestions on how to just relax and feel more in-the-moment? I'm so preoccupied with my anxieties that its like I'm daydreaming or staring off into space while other people are attentive.
Where to start...
I am what most people would call a "fuck up". While I have a few good things going for me, sharp memory, very intelligent, I am riddled with horrible traits. When I'm not overwhelmed by extreme-[insert any emotion here], I 'relax' in a lonely meloncholy. When not depressed, I am as anxious as a Republican in San Francisco. I am awkward around nearly anyone, and I long for the smooth social skills others possess. I used to cut, but I have abstained for 2 years. I'm not in a relationship, to my disadvantage, as my 2/3 Friends (Like a fake friend, but with some sort of connection) poke fun at me about it constantly, despite their relationship statuses being no different. I know that they are being friendly, but I hate it. There's some sort of disconnect. I plead with the universe for connection with other people, but I cannot maintain nor facilitate a connection. This is part of why I am always so lonely and sad. Everyone else seems to have already "handed in their assignment" so-to-speak; they've done all the work, and now have it going for them. They have love, lots of friends a good family, etc. I know the grass isn't exactly as green as it looks from my side of the fence, but it is still much greener than that of my lawn. In my world, you name it, someone else has got it. I try to tell people of my problems, but it seems they don't take it to heart. I am at a point in my life where these things really matter, and if I'm not feeling 100%, the stress will seriously affect my future. I can't sleep some nights, with the anxiety and whatnot from all this stuff weighing down on me. I cannot fall asleep without Melatonin, and a lot of it too. 6 to 10 mg a night. High blood pressure, racing heartbeat, are a hallmark of my existence. I don't know what to feel anymore. I don't know who I am anymore. I just go through life like a slave-robot, only doing what I must to get by. I don't even know what I'm trying to say with this. I guess I'm just clearing off my chest.
Do you guys have any suggestions on how to just relax and feel more in-the-moment? I'm so preoccupied with my anxieties that its like I'm daydreaming or staring off into space while other people are attentive.