eatantz
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- Nov 4, 2023
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I want a perfect person, but people will always have flaws. I know this. But things about my friends irritate me so much that I regret speaking to them in the first place. I hate how my friends will have other friends, it's childish but it's a real nightmare for me. I have an extreme fear of abandonment and I'm so emotionally sensitive that even a change in tone on a text will cause a meltdown.
Everything human is so hard for me. I need people to survive this society but I hate them.
I hate existence because I'm not in control, nothing exists in the way I want.
I had a sleepover with my "best friend" and now I feel ruined. It's been about 2 months since I spent time with a friend and I've realised again why I hate it.
The truth is I find making friends very easy, you just smile and laugh at there jokes. You listen to them, compliment them, show off some edgy humour and pretend to understand them. It's all empty to me. Making friends is easy because I know the formula of basic social interactions, the issue is keeping friends.
I go from obsession to hate so easily, and since I started homeschooling I've found that I'm happier without people. I've always believed that human interaction is something I crave (I'm so desperate for love and attention that even the most abusive racist Incel can still make me flustered) but it's not. I need freedom, and my version of that is being away from people, away from everything.
I know now more than ever that all my problems are people and existing. If I could be trapped in my mind where all my dreams could be reality I would experience constant happiness. But the harsh reality is, before I die I'll keep searching for friends and for someone to love me because I'm a slave to my trauma and upbringing.