#mind and i feel like im subconsciously mentally isolating myself and im not even sure what that means
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I feel like my mother rejects the idea that I'm anything but "normal", and that even though I'm far from "normal", she refuses to see it.
In the past, she's brushed off my concerns about how I could possibly have depression and or anxiety. She told me that I'm just in a rabbit hole on the internet and said that I'll be fine if I stopped watching it. It didn't help.
She eventually accepted that I could be mentally unwell, and brought me to counselling. It was a good first step, but it still doesn't help much. I stopped going because I "felt better" and also because the environment was uncomfortable..
Now, when I brought up the idea that I could be autistic/ADHD, I felt like she was a bit hostile about the idea.
From the times during counselling, my councilor actually talked to my mom and I both, alone and together. I was told that my mother was very stressed about me. I feel she's probably in denial because she wants me to be having it easy in life, but when I tell her I'm not, she sits in denial rather than trying to help me and it accomplishes the exact opposite of what she wanted in the first place.
I don't know I'm just venting because I'm confused and I feel unsupported by my family regarding mental health specifically and I'm not sure how to process it or what to do now
#im suddenly paying more attention to studying and gaming and basically everything but people and i feel like thats a very much cope#tbf just because i say i pay less attention to it doesn't mean i neglect it i still talk to friends and family but it occupies less of my#mind and i feel like im subconsciously mentally isolating myself and im not even sure what that means#idk man idk#idk idk#im really confused rn#this could be just the night time sleepy hitting but eh
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An extremely long vent and personal thoughts post
I have to title it because it is what it is. And honestly, I’m going to explain everything that’s been going on with my personal feelings, mental/emotional state, and current situation.
I have somewhat vented/talked about this on twitter but making a long post on my blog seems to be much better. This is likely to be my last resort of anything. Nothing bad will happen but this is to tell you that I am currently not in a good mood.
All I ask is that if you read the post, just like the post. And maybe give it a few days before asking if I am alright. DO NOT REPLY TO THIS OR SEND ME A MESSAGE I BEG OF YOU (I am not saying it to be avoidant like I will end up sounding angry if you do).
Don’t read it if you’re not in the right mood to read it. It has some questionable bits but yeah.
OK so on the first and forefront of current situation cause it’s probably the shortest.
Personally speaking, nothing is happening at home, however, I am left with a vague sense of I have to do something because everyone in the family sees me as lazy and undisciplined.
I am worried that if I started to move, that everything is going to go pretty bad. This fear is completely normal on any standard, but the problem is that this feeling is immensely different from what people may think.
Since I had recently learned about people with ADHD having Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria (RSD), everything I have experienced up until this point finally makes sense.
It is that fear of unwanted “rejection” and “negative response/feedback.”
Needless to say, some things have happened in the past that drastically shaped who I am today and my rather laid back personality, but this fear of failure came as a result. It can sometimes make me immobile.
When I get paranoid over whether or not I fuck something up, I LITERALLY FREAK OUT SOMETIMES OK?
But aside from this foreboding feeling about needing to do something (which will come in due time because I have a feeling that I’ll take that step out there sooner or later), here’s the more social part of the situation.
After what feels like I offended a friend and some what apologizing and owning up to my own reactions, I sorta ended getting slapped in the face with them implying that they don’t care. Like, I have a feeling that it’s not what they actually meant, but it’s also quite obvious that if I tried to ask for clarification, I will get yelled at for being stupid and I HATE THAT THE MOST CAUSE I GET THAT A LOT.
And this is just on the personal side of things— I dunno what their intentions or implications are. They just don’t seem to want to say that it is possibly their fault that it happened, even when I pointed it out that it is. And well, they seem to have misinterpreted the whole point of my message as well, but I just gave up on even trying to clarify myself any further cause I just woke up from a nap at the time and I almost didn’t even want to respond to that with the way they word it.
I’d rather not go into detail about that since it is an insanely minor thing, but with the way they sorta avoid me in general, it just feels like they’re scared of me or something. I’m not one to push on to make someone uncomfortable for answers so if they read this and recognize it’s them, good job I guess?
I’m probably not on their radar anyways cause they got their own shit to worry about, so really, I’d only be surprised if they ended up reading this pile of mess and then going up to my IM/ask and be like, “You fuck ass are u talking shit about me?”
On that, it is only complicated feelings coming from me. I’m not here to shit on someone for their circumstances, but in the meantime, I’m avoiding them cause like I feel like if I start talking again, I WILL FUCK UP REALLY BADLY or even worse, THEY WILL FLAT OUT JUST IGNORE ME.
My answer will most likely not be positive with them specifically if questioned in such a rude way.
And RSD likes to make things worse on the social side of things even if I simply just want to check up on them and ask if they’re doing alright. Similar situations has happened before, and when that happens, trust me, that’s when I know a friendship isn’t meant to be. I am not distant because I don’t know how to get close to people.
It’s happened too many times. Really, even if it hurts, I have to stop caring and let it go.
But on that regard, after talking to some more people, I end up getting this feeling of... isolation. I had read somewhere that ADHD may make it so that it ends up feeling like I can’t connect to people.
It sorta reels in the whole experience.
It isn’t like I want their kind of friendship, but in any friendship, I can tell that I don’t get a lot of attention. It’s like seeing a friend connect to another friend better than you can connect to either of them. I’ve always been left alone a lot so honestly, it’s nothing new.
I don’t like it when people are too too clingy to me but when they’re insanely distant, it makes me feel like my existence is just around for them to waste time.
In most cases, I just end up asking for people to say hi to me or something and get no response. Well, I know everyone has lives to run, but it doesn’t stop me from feeling insanely bitter or even bad to the point where I feel like I’ve been annoying and trying too hard and people are just FED UP with my antics and choosing to ignore me.
After a while, you get used to the feeling and you stop caring.
But in summary, if I had done a small mistake that warranted a negative response (or in a way I perceive it as negative) then I will remember that for a long time and my fear is that you’ll bring it up again cause by that time, you’ve already seen me in a different light and you’ll probably subconsciously remember it and maybe bring it up subtly where I’ll be like “o fuck did I fuck up again” and PARANOIA ENSUES.
Another summary is that I’ve been feeling like I’m lacking a sense of self again.
This isn’t an uncommon dilemma. I’ve never given it much thought as long as I can make it believable to an extent. I stopped caring because I’ve been disciplined a lot for smaller things and been compared.
Not to mention a big part of it happened when the grandma I live with decided to berate me one day. That was the day I felt like a stranger to my own family.
I’ve been living with constant less praise and more reprimanding. When people praise me, I am happy, but I am always left feeling that I am deceiving them.
People call me one thing but I dunno which am I. I have come to find out that it is who I am. I am probably like a chameleon lol
But really, I have a terrible sense of self and sometimes when I really think about it, I have no idea what really makes up me. I’ve been collecting and amassing different personalities and stuff like that.
Perhaps that knowledge is how I come to understand people fairly easily.
The more I try to find out more about myself, the more I end up losing a sense of who I am. The less I try, the more I end up feeling like nothing.
My feelings of being worthless isn’t because of any emotional reason, it is a fairly logical reason. I am simply not someone that resources should go to.
In fact, sometimes I wish I can suffer, but apparently, I can’t have that either. It takes too much time for me to just make myself suffer, it’s just easier to do nothing. I don’t even have the energy to make myself hated enough to want to be forgotten.
From drifting between being worthless and having my mistakes rebound on me, making it more than enough for me to want to stab myself, to feeling just slightly better about my day, it has been kinda tough.
Sometimes it’s not that I want to think about it and sometimes it just happens as a thought. But sometimes, something triggers my thoughts.
I’ve been having a lot of thoughts and well I’ve started to notice that it’s making me less likely to do stuff I wanted to do or just to do anything at all.
I am for once getting in to a unstable state of mind.
It could be that I am drained from watching my other grandma for the past month and a half, or that I feel like I’m being RUSHED to do something people expect me to do.
I don’t know if what I’m thinking about doing is the right choice.
I’m not sure if I’m important to people anymore. I feel like an expendable. Do people even care about me enough to understand how I feel? Do people know me enough to tell me, they know me? Do people really know who I am?
I’m beginning to wonder if I’m joking about dying or not. It sometimes feels like it’d be better if I can somehow die and be forgotten.
None of these feelings are new, perhaps maybe thinking that death is a fiscally better and logical option might be something a little more new.
I don’t know any more at times. My feelings tend to fluctuate daily and I have days where I’m a little better off then most lol
It’s probably also this bad because jet lag and some stuff making me really anxious??
I dunno but since I was getting distracted, I have no idea what I wanted to type by the time I got to this point. But I’ll end off with something—
I’ve always felt pretty meh about life. Perhaps MAYBE due to ADHD, it may influence my own ability to stay emotionally attached/devoted for too long. It’s almost like feeling you’re both half full and half empty when I’m not feeling anything really. But I guess it was better than the me before I turned 20.
Perhaps that’s just me. I haven’t been feeling like... myself.
It’s a little hard to explain, but what else can I do than to wait it out?
I never experience a feeling for long anyways lol
My days have been feeling kinda dreadful and tiring. Idk if I can keep up with people in general anymore.
This is probably what I get for being who I am.
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