mondaymornings
always tired
- Mar 21, 2023
- 19
It's something I think I've always struggled with, but haven't always had the words to explain. I either feel nothing at all or feel whatever emotion it is to the absolute extreme, so much so that it often physically hurts.
The worst part is that it's uncontrollable, and seemingly narcissistic. I notice that when it comes to other peoples troubles, thoughts, or interests I can't find it in me to feel the way I should towards it. However GOD FORBID I experience a slight inconvenience, or tough situation.
Some examples that come to mind are when my grandma passed vs. changing my username on a platform.
When my grandma passed my mother was bawling, my brother was crying, and I felt nothing. I understood that I should feel something, and obviously comforted my family, but I wasn't at all sad. My mom just thought I was being tough for her and my brother but that just wasn't the case, and I can't understand why.
VS.
A few weeks ago I thought of a good username for a site I already had an account on. However the website doesn't allow name changes, and making a whole new account just seems excessive for such a small thing. I was so strangely upset over how I was too stupid to think of the username when making the initial account that it kept me up at night. Just totally distraught over literally nothing, like I felt it in my chest. Thankfully this instance didn't actually hurt like the others, and I'm pretty much over it now, but still. How ridiculous.
The worst part is that it's uncontrollable, and seemingly narcissistic. I notice that when it comes to other peoples troubles, thoughts, or interests I can't find it in me to feel the way I should towards it. However GOD FORBID I experience a slight inconvenience, or tough situation.
Some examples that come to mind are when my grandma passed vs. changing my username on a platform.
When my grandma passed my mother was bawling, my brother was crying, and I felt nothing. I understood that I should feel something, and obviously comforted my family, but I wasn't at all sad. My mom just thought I was being tough for her and my brother but that just wasn't the case, and I can't understand why.
VS.
A few weeks ago I thought of a good username for a site I already had an account on. However the website doesn't allow name changes, and making a whole new account just seems excessive for such a small thing. I was so strangely upset over how I was too stupid to think of the username when making the initial account that it kept me up at night. Just totally distraught over literally nothing, like I felt it in my chest. Thankfully this instance didn't actually hurt like the others, and I'm pretty much over it now, but still. How ridiculous.