sancta-simplicitas
Arcanist
- Dec 14, 2023
- 453
My main coping mechanism used to be alcohol, but after I managed to kill that, I started to cope by isolating instead and I just recently realized I treat those two in the same way. Whenever I get stressed, my first instinct is to shut everyone out. I turn off my phone, log out off every medium that I could be contacted with, often opt for deleting my accounts alltogether. Sometimes I order a new SIM card to be able to change my phone number. It's just so nice. It's quiet, it's safe, I don't have to withstand the unrelenting shame that comes with interacting with other people. No one can hurt me. Just me, my cat and my own thoughts.
At the same time, I realize it's detrimental. I'm losing friends, opportunities for pleasant experiences and I hurt people. Not to mention that the only times when I've been truly happy has been when I've been part of a group. Last bout lasted for several months, to the point many (of the few that I have left) friends thought that I was either dead or hated their guts and I really don't like to hurt people I care about. I don't want to be flakey and exist in the margins, at the same time it's all I want. It's the closest thing to peace I can come. Been trying to come up with a middle ground where I get to self-isolate once per week and I live for those days. I crave them and when they're over I'm hesitant to allow myself to exist again. I've recently fallen back to my old patterns and I'm trying to break them but it's just so hard. Managed to log into Discord around midnight and exchange a couple of sentences with one of my more shallow friendships but then it got too much and I left mid conversation.
Any thoughts, ideas, own experiences?
At the same time, I realize it's detrimental. I'm losing friends, opportunities for pleasant experiences and I hurt people. Not to mention that the only times when I've been truly happy has been when I've been part of a group. Last bout lasted for several months, to the point many (of the few that I have left) friends thought that I was either dead or hated their guts and I really don't like to hurt people I care about. I don't want to be flakey and exist in the margins, at the same time it's all I want. It's the closest thing to peace I can come. Been trying to come up with a middle ground where I get to self-isolate once per week and I live for those days. I crave them and when they're over I'm hesitant to allow myself to exist again. I've recently fallen back to my old patterns and I'm trying to break them but it's just so hard. Managed to log into Discord around midnight and exchange a couple of sentences with one of my more shallow friendships but then it got too much and I left mid conversation.
Any thoughts, ideas, own experiences?