missporcelain
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- Sep 24, 2023
- 10
Does dating seem to make anyone else feel like your soul is sucked out of your body at times and lead to intrusive, suicidal thoughts?
Almost every time I'm intentional dating or in relationship, it's like this crippling anxiety I feel in my head, heart, and stomach - as though all sanity and self worth is squeezed our - and it quickly turns to depression, a brace for impact, and constant battle of trying to just think and exist as a "normal" person, even though the thoughts are all consuming. My friends and family offer advice, but they don't understand.
I cannot properly, coherently describe how broken dating/my love life makes me feel (especially when it's someone avoidant/emotionally unavailable…just you getting their vagueness, constant mixed signals, and crumbs), and no matter how much I talk my brains out, journal, pray, binge podcast after podcast after article upon article on attachment theories, "signs of this and that", what could be wrong with me or what I could be doing better…things never get better. I've apparently lost weight, can barely stomach anything, and my thoughts are rampant. I'm on prescriptions for seizures, but they are also the same drugs used as mood stabilizers and anti anxieties for other people. I do not know if these feelings are a combination of meds, PMS, and life…or just life itself, and perhaps everything else brings to light my deepest struggles, downfalls, and plummeting mental health.
I'll think I'm doing so well, and then in what feels like a roller coaster drop, in sets the intende depression and suicidal thoughts.
I've struggled this week with feeling rather manic, hopeful, and oddly at peace…and then anxious, depressed, running for my benzos early, and having this impulsive feeling of wanting to leave the Earth and not have to deal with the intense emotions. This week, I feel guilty and upset at not feeling warm fuzzies for Christmas. I almost never do anymore. I want the world to just go away, people to go away, and I am resisting the urge to down my prescriptions with alcohol or pair up with someone else who does not want to go alone.
No one understands. No one can "fix" me. I feel so worthless, so broken, so crippled by anxiety and the looming depression, and especially this feeling of everything being so out of control. The winter is difficult for me as is, but trying to date on top of it all, always seems like a nightmare.
Almost every time I'm intentional dating or in relationship, it's like this crippling anxiety I feel in my head, heart, and stomach - as though all sanity and self worth is squeezed our - and it quickly turns to depression, a brace for impact, and constant battle of trying to just think and exist as a "normal" person, even though the thoughts are all consuming. My friends and family offer advice, but they don't understand.
I cannot properly, coherently describe how broken dating/my love life makes me feel (especially when it's someone avoidant/emotionally unavailable…just you getting their vagueness, constant mixed signals, and crumbs), and no matter how much I talk my brains out, journal, pray, binge podcast after podcast after article upon article on attachment theories, "signs of this and that", what could be wrong with me or what I could be doing better…things never get better. I've apparently lost weight, can barely stomach anything, and my thoughts are rampant. I'm on prescriptions for seizures, but they are also the same drugs used as mood stabilizers and anti anxieties for other people. I do not know if these feelings are a combination of meds, PMS, and life…or just life itself, and perhaps everything else brings to light my deepest struggles, downfalls, and plummeting mental health.
I'll think I'm doing so well, and then in what feels like a roller coaster drop, in sets the intende depression and suicidal thoughts.
I've struggled this week with feeling rather manic, hopeful, and oddly at peace…and then anxious, depressed, running for my benzos early, and having this impulsive feeling of wanting to leave the Earth and not have to deal with the intense emotions. This week, I feel guilty and upset at not feeling warm fuzzies for Christmas. I almost never do anymore. I want the world to just go away, people to go away, and I am resisting the urge to down my prescriptions with alcohol or pair up with someone else who does not want to go alone.
No one understands. No one can "fix" me. I feel so worthless, so broken, so crippled by anxiety and the looming depression, and especially this feeling of everything being so out of control. The winter is difficult for me as is, but trying to date on top of it all, always seems like a nightmare.