
bubo
Student
- Jul 14, 2022
- 100
before I start venting I'd like to apologize if this is in the wrong category, I've seen others vent about their mental illnesses in the suicide discussion category so I think it's okay?? But if it's not then I apologize in advance.
I'm not sure if anyone else with a cluster-B personality disorder or even just generally a personality disorder can relate to this but when I was younger I had really bad ADHD and misconduct disorder, I'd get into fights with my sister all the time for no reason at all. I'd throw heavy objects at her like staplers and even knives, I'd often hit or kick her when I got bored and I constantly got in trouble for either being too hyper or acting out. I was put in therapy and got diagnosed with ADHD but my mother not wanting to admit how violent I was forwards everyone as a child (I'm glad I was a little kid, I've dodged so many physical assault charges.) I was never diagnosed with misconduct until I was a little older and could actually speak for myself. When I was around 22 I was diagnosed with ASPD which was not a pleasant surprise. I never realized it until I was diagnosed with it but it makes sense.
ever since I was a little kid I never understood empathy, I was often told to "put myself in others' shoes." I'd just nod and pretend like I'd understand and felt pity for others when in fact I never understood any of it. I didn't and still don't understand how you can put yourself in someone else's shoes or understand other's point of view or how they even feel. I remember when I was younger one of my family's most loved pets died and my sister asked my father "why isn't she crying?" I couldn't tell her why, I still can't tell you why when tragic things happen I feel completely empty inside. My father brushed it off as me crying on the inside but when my mother died he looked at me angrily and was silent forwards me. I can't say for sure it was because of my blank face but I've always thought it was.
people say "feeling empathy is what makes someone human." I've never been able to feel it so am I less than human? I guess that's up to others. Personally, I find this illness worst than just being a funeral ruiner though. I have a hard time connecting to others because of it. I'm unable to feel despair, empathy, or really stress. But if you don't feel those things you're a "horrible person" or maybe even "a monster" so I have to pretend every single day I actually care. It's energy-consuming and makes me angry at those who actually have stable empathy. It makes me want to hurt them or just generally be violent.
i also have another symptoms of it such as: when i get bored i often do dangerous things simply to cure my boredom. even if it ends up being life threatening with no relatability chance of actual death like jumping off a bridge, or from a house's roof, putting my hand's in hot oil or boiling water, petting stray animals, or repeatedly hitting my arm with a hammer as hard as i can. Self harm has also become a common thing i do now because of this. Pain has become a passtime for me at this point but i don't have a desire to stop or change what and how i act even though realistically i should if i want to achieve what i want. Which is happiness (if it even exists. I'm having and has been having doubts.)
At the same time these illnesses (misconduct disorder, ASPD) have a lot of stigma around them. (I often see outdated medical terms like "sociopath" and "psychopath" on this very website even.) I don't want to be seen as a bad person for the thing someone else gave me, I didn't ask for it, it was forced upon me. I want to be a nice person, I want to be able to understand other people but I can't and I probably never will be able to. When I think about things like that it makes me feel more depressed because I still can't cry over it. Though I'm glad I can get to talk about it even just a little bit cuz I'm scared to talk about it to others (including my therapist largely.) because I don't want others to label me as a violent individual or shun me out for being such a failure of a human being.
I'm not sure if anyone else with a cluster-B personality disorder or even just generally a personality disorder can relate to this but when I was younger I had really bad ADHD and misconduct disorder, I'd get into fights with my sister all the time for no reason at all. I'd throw heavy objects at her like staplers and even knives, I'd often hit or kick her when I got bored and I constantly got in trouble for either being too hyper or acting out. I was put in therapy and got diagnosed with ADHD but my mother not wanting to admit how violent I was forwards everyone as a child (I'm glad I was a little kid, I've dodged so many physical assault charges.) I was never diagnosed with misconduct until I was a little older and could actually speak for myself. When I was around 22 I was diagnosed with ASPD which was not a pleasant surprise. I never realized it until I was diagnosed with it but it makes sense.
ever since I was a little kid I never understood empathy, I was often told to "put myself in others' shoes." I'd just nod and pretend like I'd understand and felt pity for others when in fact I never understood any of it. I didn't and still don't understand how you can put yourself in someone else's shoes or understand other's point of view or how they even feel. I remember when I was younger one of my family's most loved pets died and my sister asked my father "why isn't she crying?" I couldn't tell her why, I still can't tell you why when tragic things happen I feel completely empty inside. My father brushed it off as me crying on the inside but when my mother died he looked at me angrily and was silent forwards me. I can't say for sure it was because of my blank face but I've always thought it was.
people say "feeling empathy is what makes someone human." I've never been able to feel it so am I less than human? I guess that's up to others. Personally, I find this illness worst than just being a funeral ruiner though. I have a hard time connecting to others because of it. I'm unable to feel despair, empathy, or really stress. But if you don't feel those things you're a "horrible person" or maybe even "a monster" so I have to pretend every single day I actually care. It's energy-consuming and makes me angry at those who actually have stable empathy. It makes me want to hurt them or just generally be violent.
i also have another symptoms of it such as: when i get bored i often do dangerous things simply to cure my boredom. even if it ends up being life threatening with no relatability chance of actual death like jumping off a bridge, or from a house's roof, putting my hand's in hot oil or boiling water, petting stray animals, or repeatedly hitting my arm with a hammer as hard as i can. Self harm has also become a common thing i do now because of this. Pain has become a passtime for me at this point but i don't have a desire to stop or change what and how i act even though realistically i should if i want to achieve what i want. Which is happiness (if it even exists. I'm having and has been having doubts.)
At the same time these illnesses (misconduct disorder, ASPD) have a lot of stigma around them. (I often see outdated medical terms like "sociopath" and "psychopath" on this very website even.) I don't want to be seen as a bad person for the thing someone else gave me, I didn't ask for it, it was forced upon me. I want to be a nice person, I want to be able to understand other people but I can't and I probably never will be able to. When I think about things like that it makes me feel more depressed because I still can't cry over it. Though I'm glad I can get to talk about it even just a little bit cuz I'm scared to talk about it to others (including my therapist largely.) because I don't want others to label me as a violent individual or shun me out for being such a failure of a human being.