RawPremadePizza2
When it's my time to leave, I'll be a cooked pizza
- Jan 13, 2025
- 13
There's something I want to talk about with someone... I've been living with so much paranoia since seven years ago or so, it has affected my life greatly.
These paranoias are recurrent, paralyzing, they are even nonsensical at times, and also paired alongside my catastrophic thoughts and self destructive habits.
These paranoid thoughts are so ingrained in me it's hard to talk about them.
One of them I can remember is the thought that if I become happy and do the things they fulfill me, they will be taken away from me.
I want to pursue art, and I'm studying formally for it, but the thought of going on with that eats and inside, because I think that suddenly I will be forced by my parents to follow another path, to fill my time with another thing, to give up on it. I had these thoughts for over three years and they never went away, and it's so hard for me to practice my art and flow with it.
I got to a point where I would put tape on my phone's camera and he afraid that there were police or random people recording me wtf.
I don't know what to do, I feel trapped in my own mind and as time passes I lose my mind and most importantly, time. Time, time, time. I'm so terrified.
These paranoias are recurrent, paralyzing, they are even nonsensical at times, and also paired alongside my catastrophic thoughts and self destructive habits.
These paranoid thoughts are so ingrained in me it's hard to talk about them.
One of them I can remember is the thought that if I become happy and do the things they fulfill me, they will be taken away from me.
I want to pursue art, and I'm studying formally for it, but the thought of going on with that eats and inside, because I think that suddenly I will be forced by my parents to follow another path, to fill my time with another thing, to give up on it. I had these thoughts for over three years and they never went away, and it's so hard for me to practice my art and flow with it.
I got to a point where I would put tape on my phone's camera and he afraid that there were police or random people recording me wtf.
I don't know what to do, I feel trapped in my own mind and as time passes I lose my mind and most importantly, time. Time, time, time. I'm so terrified.
Last edited: