
Cirno
Masochist
- May 12, 2025
- 20
I'm on strong medication from psychiatrist, I should go to therapy too, but I don't have money for it. I should make myself feel better, and try to heal, get out of this shit hole.
But there's a problem:
I don't want to
I know I I should want to be healthy, to be like normal people, because that's what human brain is supposed to want: survive, to survive you have to be relatively healthy person. When you're physically sick, you take meds and try to recover as fast as possible to be healthy again. Here I am- I'm sick, mentally, and I don't want to be healthy again.
I don't know why do I feel so much comfort in fact that I'm sick, I should desire for all this fucked up thoughts to go away, but I like them. Dreaming about dying became a routine, and it grew on me. I started to like these thoughts, even though I should hate them. When I'm sick and I have a symptom, I want it to disappear. My symptom is my desire to die, and I don't want it gone for some reason... Do someone actually have some answer to this? Why so I feel so good being sick. I don't want to be healthy, I like it here, in my own dark thoughts eating me up.
I shouldn't be here at all, it makes my brain's desire to love these symptoms even bigger. I should learn to hate this sickness, I should hate this mental horror. That's what everyone says. It's like being in a toxic relationship, a Stockholm syndrome.
I love my disease.
But there's a problem:
I don't want to
I know I I should want to be healthy, to be like normal people, because that's what human brain is supposed to want: survive, to survive you have to be relatively healthy person. When you're physically sick, you take meds and try to recover as fast as possible to be healthy again. Here I am- I'm sick, mentally, and I don't want to be healthy again.
I don't know why do I feel so much comfort in fact that I'm sick, I should desire for all this fucked up thoughts to go away, but I like them. Dreaming about dying became a routine, and it grew on me. I started to like these thoughts, even though I should hate them. When I'm sick and I have a symptom, I want it to disappear. My symptom is my desire to die, and I don't want it gone for some reason... Do someone actually have some answer to this? Why so I feel so good being sick. I don't want to be healthy, I like it here, in my own dark thoughts eating me up.
I shouldn't be here at all, it makes my brain's desire to love these symptoms even bigger. I should learn to hate this sickness, I should hate this mental horror. That's what everyone says. It's like being in a toxic relationship, a Stockholm syndrome.
I love my disease.