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- Feb 4, 2023
- 16
here i am again. on this site. what has gone wrong? i haven't changed much. last time by some miracle i had overcome all these awful thoughts, some put to the side, stopped caring about invisibility, laughed at my duality, and the irony. with time i started realising i was getting closer to a particularly uncomfortable time of my life. as it inched closer i had done nothing to prepare myself for it. and then it hit. somehow tougher than expected. and with time i've also noticed how much harder it is for me to talk, write. my language skills both native and foreign have deteriorated, at least from my point of view, very noticeably. i've gotten dumber. i had tests, scans done. nothing out of the ordinary. on the tests and scans anyway. i've been feeling worse and worse every day. i might've hit a new low. now i have access to viable methods as well. i don't know why i'm writing this. i feel useless. in my depression off-time i've tried my hand at a few things. returned to some, started some. ones i poured hundreds of hours, others maybe tens. no improvement. i see improvement in nothing i try. somehow i've gotten actively worse at some things. stagnation was pretty much best-case. so useless. at this point not much gives me genuine joy. i find myself doing things i once enjoyed, some even just weeks ago, days ago, and finding no fun in them. i've grown tired of talking to people. it's been a chore. not even people i obsess about. it might be a first. at least in a long time. i've not been finding meaning in any part of life. i turned to dreams to keep me going. and looking at dreams i felt nothing. i asked myself a question: "would I feel alright if I could live like in my dreams?" and the answer was no. not even living out my dreams feels like it could save me from this new deep of possibly depression. been seriously thinking about ctb. i hope this mess of a vent belongs here.