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everythingblack
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- Apr 20, 2022
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Title is pretty self-explanatory. I think it's probably one of the worst feelings ever. Some people may argue that they would love to at least feel needed in some capacity, but I'd argue the exact opposite.
At least in complete solitude you still have your humanity, albeit a lonely existence.
When people only reach out when they need something from you, despite you CLEARLY struggling, you feel sub-human. Objectified. Like a garbage disposal, or an ATM machine. God forbid you decline, or can't meet the standards or needs, you are quickly disposed of and ignored once more until a new need arises that hey, maybe you can meet this time.
It's even worse than being completely isolated. That feeling alone makes something primal in me me want to scream at the top of my lungs and slit my wrists. But in reality I'm numb, sullen faced and keep going with the motions. Am I pathetic?
At least in complete solitude you still have your humanity, albeit a lonely existence.
When people only reach out when they need something from you, despite you CLEARLY struggling, you feel sub-human. Objectified. Like a garbage disposal, or an ATM machine. God forbid you decline, or can't meet the standards or needs, you are quickly disposed of and ignored once more until a new need arises that hey, maybe you can meet this time.
It's even worse than being completely isolated. That feeling alone makes something primal in me me want to scream at the top of my lungs and slit my wrists. But in reality I'm numb, sullen faced and keep going with the motions. Am I pathetic?