
cath55555
Addict with a Pen
- Feb 5, 2022
- 63
hi all.
I realise I've been posting lots lately; I went from a serial lurker to a serial poster I guess. sorry if you've read my other ramblings.
just venting today about anger; anger is my most hated emotion and I feel alot of it bubbling up right now.
some people see anger as red, but for me, it's anxiety which is more of a red, a scribble with no discernable ends. no, anger to me is not red. it is a horrible grey-purple-yellow, like a bruise. it doesn't hurt so much at first- you may even question where it has come from. but eventually it becomes a dull ache that feels like it will never pass. and if you touch it? BAM. the pain explodes anew all over again.
one thing I'm really angry about today is the way that mental health terms, conditions (even just "mental health") have become so irreversibly colloquial. don't get me wrong here. I'm glad there's more awareness, funding, honesty and help out there. however I'm feeling very mad about the jokes.
by this I mean- people continuing to say they're OCD because they like to line things up nicely on shelves, and yet have never actually suffered an intrusive thought or debilitating anxiety issue in their life. people saying they're "cute but psycho" (as a psychotic individual, this one particularly irks me) despite not ever having had or even knowing anyone other than a distant relative or ex friend with a condition others use the harmful psycho term against. when something minor goes wrong and someone who has never in their life had a serious suicidal thought (yes, I know most get the "I could jump" in high places; when I say "serious" I am referring to ideation that often comes with mental health issues/trauma etc) suddenly says "I'm going to kill myself!" then proceeds to life a life free from this feeling, free to live, to not just exist in this state as I feel I am doing lately.
I don't know if I am being too sensitive. I am probably angry an irrational amount about this, because I've grown up surrounded by those who want it both ways. that is to say- they want mental health stigma to end and will happily tell anyone about various conditions, yet make offhand and to be honest quite rude and backhanded comments about the sufferers themselves.
it feels like I'm shouting into the void sometimes.
and sometimes? the void shouts right back.
I realise I've been posting lots lately; I went from a serial lurker to a serial poster I guess. sorry if you've read my other ramblings.
just venting today about anger; anger is my most hated emotion and I feel alot of it bubbling up right now.
some people see anger as red, but for me, it's anxiety which is more of a red, a scribble with no discernable ends. no, anger to me is not red. it is a horrible grey-purple-yellow, like a bruise. it doesn't hurt so much at first- you may even question where it has come from. but eventually it becomes a dull ache that feels like it will never pass. and if you touch it? BAM. the pain explodes anew all over again.
one thing I'm really angry about today is the way that mental health terms, conditions (even just "mental health") have become so irreversibly colloquial. don't get me wrong here. I'm glad there's more awareness, funding, honesty and help out there. however I'm feeling very mad about the jokes.
by this I mean- people continuing to say they're OCD because they like to line things up nicely on shelves, and yet have never actually suffered an intrusive thought or debilitating anxiety issue in their life. people saying they're "cute but psycho" (as a psychotic individual, this one particularly irks me) despite not ever having had or even knowing anyone other than a distant relative or ex friend with a condition others use the harmful psycho term against. when something minor goes wrong and someone who has never in their life had a serious suicidal thought (yes, I know most get the "I could jump" in high places; when I say "serious" I am referring to ideation that often comes with mental health issues/trauma etc) suddenly says "I'm going to kill myself!" then proceeds to life a life free from this feeling, free to live, to not just exist in this state as I feel I am doing lately.
I don't know if I am being too sensitive. I am probably angry an irrational amount about this, because I've grown up surrounded by those who want it both ways. that is to say- they want mental health stigma to end and will happily tell anyone about various conditions, yet make offhand and to be honest quite rude and backhanded comments about the sufferers themselves.
it feels like I'm shouting into the void sometimes.
and sometimes? the void shouts right back.