seekingoblivion
Arcanist
- Dec 11, 2018
- 454
Years ago but I got tired of living in a dream. It became too painful coming back to reality and realizing how empty my life is.
My response is kind of like reznikoff's. This sort of daydreaming started for me when I was young (elementary school) but it became much stronger in middle and high school - possibly because I discovered online roleplaying along with a couple of other friends, so we indulged each other. Towards the end of high school, a lot of my friends had moved on from roleplaying or had much less time for it. But I wasn't ready to move on at that point. I'd grown up in an abusive, poor household and did not have any hopeful future prospects. Like many high school friendships, some of mine ended in fights or conflict as people went bonkers with hormones or their personality changed. Despite having a couple of friends after graduating I still felt lonely, rejected, and hopeless. So I cut my ties with people and retreated into my own little world. And it ... brought me nothing in the long run. A couple of years ago I realized that I had done nothing with my life since graduating and that my fantasy world(s) were consuming me, making my real life much harder - I wasn't making friends, I wasn't accomplishing anything, I was poorer than ever, and I was still lonely and wanted to die.
So I made myself stop being so involved with it. I forced myself to abandon that inner world and reconnect with a friend I knew and liked, and that went well (we're still friends, and we both struggle with depression and high functioning autism so she understands). I applied to college (not going so well ...). And I started trying to actually lead a healthy life, even if it wouldn't ultimately cure my depression/suicidal ideation.
I hadn't known how bad maladaptive daydreaming could be until I met my last girlfriend (a relationship that ended a few months ago). We met through literate roleplaying online (I was starting to try and take writing up again but felt lonely with the hobby as well as rusty) and clicked. However almost immediately I noticed that she was as obsessed with her own little world as I had been with mine years ago. Every topic of conversation we had always somehow wound back up with her talking about her characters and her persona, even if it was completely irrelevant. Any time I or a mutual friend went through a hard time she didn't seem to care. A friend of ours had a close friend die and wanted to talk about it and her response was "Oh well, death happens, what are you going to do about it. Now, do you guys want to hear about _ that I created/thought of for Evermore (her imaginary world)?" She had no sympathy for anyone else but felt personally wounded whenever someone didn't pay obsessive attention to her story and characters, to the extent that she would spend literal hours whining about how hurtful it was to her when others criticized her work or even vaguely disliked it. It was like her only interest. And then she created a fake social media account to spy on myself and others and try to impose her fantasies on real life, got caught, and promptly blocked all of us.
It was around then that I began to feel and realize how absolutely pathetic we both were at different points in our lives. "Maladaptive" daydreaming is the perfect term for it because it's true. Focusing all your time and attention on a fantasy world to such a degree is escapism and it WILL eventually become your coping method if you let it. Spending your days dreaming of a fantasy world that will never, ever exist to the extent you abandon your actual life and hurt other ACTUAL people to maintain that for yourself ... well, it's sad. And frankly if you're going to live your life entirely in your own head to the extent that you don't give a shit about anyone else who actually EXISTS, then maybe do the rest of the world a favor and do it alone rather than dragging others down with you.
None of this is aimed at anyone specific of course, just figured I'd share the dangers of doing what OP mentioned. Another friend I had a few years back, an older mentor type, had a girlfriend who tried to literally become a character from a D&D campaign they had that became long-running because she also became obsessed with the fantasy. So as far as I'm concerned what I experienced is not an isolated incident either.
Well put @jadedgrey it doesn't have to interrupt/ interfere with anything. It's a different reality to retreat when you are alone.I started doing it because I was isolated and didn't have anyone, which is still true. The only people in my life are my parents and only my mother knows about it. She actually didn't know until I told her. She could understand why I do it and doesn't blame me. It doesn't get in the way of my life since I don't have one and it doesn't hurt anyone since I keep it to myself and don't let it interfere with what's going on around me. I'm essentially living in 2 worlds at once.
Yes, some people are still able to function in life while daydreaming or only do it when they're alone, like you said. It's like playing video games or a virtual reality simulator, that people use as a temporary escape each day.Well put @jadedgrey it doesn't have to interrupt/ interfere with anything. It's a different reality to retreat when you are alone.
Yeah, I was there once. It's hard not to go back too. Things get rough and it's the first thing I want to do, so I feel you.I started doing it because I was isolated and didn't have anyone, which is still true. The only people in my life are my parents and only my mother knows about it. She actually didn't know until I told her. She could understand why I do it and doesn't blame me. I didn't tell my father because I don't have that much contact with him so it didn't seem necessary. It doesn't get in the way of my life since I don't have one and it doesn't hurt anyone since I keep it to myself and don't let it interfere with what's going on around me. I'm essentially living in 2 worlds at once.
I agree. When it's something you can turn on and off like a light switch, like going to a Comic-Con event, it's fine but when the person starts to carry on in real life with their fantasy and blur the line between them, that's when it becomes unhealthy and can become a problem.Yeah, I was there once. It's hard not to go back too. Things get rough and it's the first thing I want to do, so I feel you.
I guess my biggest concern is for people who start not being able to tell the difference between reality and their fantasy. That's when things can get harmful for themselves or other people.
I really hope we can live in our imaginary worlds after we die. I really hope so.
Good luck.My imaginary world became my real world and when I realized my real world was made up of my hopes and dreams but wasn't really real I lost it. I convinced myself my friend and others it was real. Way too long to explain. Here I am, planning to ctb Tuesday. Thank you for sharing.
You're welcome. Will you be making a thread?
Yes, I meant a goodbye thread.I've made many. You mean for my Tuesday night ctb?
Yes, I meant a goodbye thread.
It probably adds more pressure to make a thread because you feel like you have to get it done at that moment after telling people you would, even though they won't know either way. Maybe you can make a thread, but instead of that day, make it that week or month to let people on here know.Funny thing. I was going to last Tuesday. I made a thread, situation was perfect but I ended up taking the rope off and going to bed.this Tuesday it's supposed to be raining so I'll be wet tying my rope to a tree then around my neck. I need to so bad. If you knew why you would agree, believe me. I am scared to make a thread. I want to complete this. I don't know what to do. Maybe I will. I dunno. What about you? Will you make a thread?
Good suggestion. I'll think about it. Thank you..It probably adds more pressure to make a thread because you feel like you have to get it done at that moment after telling people you would, even though they won't know either way. Maybe you can make a thread, but instead of that day, make it that week or month to let people on here know.
I plan on just typing a message on my profile. I don't want to make a thread because I wouldn't want all the attention.
You're welcome. Hopefully everything works out for you.Good suggestion. I'll think about it. Thank you..
Now that I think about it, it might have started with my invisible friend. When I was 4 years old my invisible friend was a 21 year old man named Joe. My dad didn't care for him. :PYes, I spend more time there than in the real world. Escapism is my only coping mechanism. It started when I was a kid, but I actually do it more now than I did then. At least there, I can have the life I always wanted, being the person I always wanted to be and surrounded by the people I wish I had known. I realize how pathetic it is, but I couldn't stop doing it now if I wanted to, it's like breathing air for me.
You are so creative! Your post reveals a level of imagination that is really well-developed!I know this sounds silly, but did anyone else create a world similar to this but with unique climates and people? Ever since I was a kid I created a world where it began as a paradise for swimming. Lots of bodies of water eg. Beaches and oceans. I would hangout with these guys and we would be best buds or they were like the brothers i never had. I called them water boys. As I grew older this turned into a civilization that i ruled. Long story short I relized I created a whole world and am a god to these people. Did this happen to anyone else? I have better memories there tbh.