
IDontKnowEverything
Please stop it
- Mar 2, 2025
- 74
This post is kinda TW-ed, read at your own risk..
Just wish to ask about two things here. At first I put this under the help tag but it ended in a small rant as I tried to explain an example and it ended up under story, but I read it again a few times and it's under vent now.. but I do wish to ask for help.
Also sorry for the bad pacing, I really tried I'm just a very bad storyteller.
So I know I mentioned anger in the title, it happens but I always was the type take things out on me and never others.
This thread I wanted to put forward here because of yesterday afternoon.
So I opened Pinterest for the first time in a while because I wanted to look for new ways to paint on corpse paint because at this point although I do it rarely, it's the only way I feel more in my skin (yet yesterday my hand would not move at all).
I was around two shots in by that point (didn't affect me yet) and after a bit of a while of scrolling I found this post that showed pictures of 4 black metal artists and asked "which one of these you would bring back to life".
So most of the comment section under that post actually wanted to revive Per "Dead" Ohlin, aka one of Mayhem's vocalists, aka a guy that CTB-ed and would likely really hate to be bought back.
Right before that post I was nothing more than just the regular amount of tired, but after that comment section I might or might not have imagined myself in his place and I felt rage born from genuine anguish over nothing more than an idea, a thought, and so I straight up chugged over a half liter of 37.5% white rum and layed unmoving, squished on the bit of floor my room has between my bed and closet, until today afternoon (~=16:30). Felt like I was gonna have a heart attack for hours, and it was so, so cold...
Stopped myself from hurling by some miracle and how alcohol poisoning didn't get me idk the doze was enough tho but guess it's time to get thin again.
But I do know that my body feels less and less like my own again lately and I don't feel like I had that much control over my decision to do that, again.
My sudden rise in alcohol consumption has been caused by getting clean from sh for a while (Yay me tho!).
Not my only two addictions but really, does anyone here have any suggestions (possibly aside from exercise and rehab) on how to control myself better in general?
Any genuine advice or personal experiences on how to feel more like myself if that's possible still, and on how to stop constantly replacing one self destructive behaviour with another?
And thank you if you've made it this far. Hugs.
Just wish to ask about two things here. At first I put this under the help tag but it ended in a small rant as I tried to explain an example and it ended up under story, but I read it again a few times and it's under vent now.. but I do wish to ask for help.
Also sorry for the bad pacing, I really tried I'm just a very bad storyteller.
So I know I mentioned anger in the title, it happens but I always was the type take things out on me and never others.
This thread I wanted to put forward here because of yesterday afternoon.
So I opened Pinterest for the first time in a while because I wanted to look for new ways to paint on corpse paint because at this point although I do it rarely, it's the only way I feel more in my skin (yet yesterday my hand would not move at all).
I was around two shots in by that point (didn't affect me yet) and after a bit of a while of scrolling I found this post that showed pictures of 4 black metal artists and asked "which one of these you would bring back to life".
So most of the comment section under that post actually wanted to revive Per "Dead" Ohlin, aka one of Mayhem's vocalists, aka a guy that CTB-ed and would likely really hate to be bought back.
Right before that post I was nothing more than just the regular amount of tired, but after that comment section I might or might not have imagined myself in his place and I felt rage born from genuine anguish over nothing more than an idea, a thought, and so I straight up chugged over a half liter of 37.5% white rum and layed unmoving, squished on the bit of floor my room has between my bed and closet, until today afternoon (~=16:30). Felt like I was gonna have a heart attack for hours, and it was so, so cold...
Stopped myself from hurling by some miracle and how alcohol poisoning didn't get me idk the doze was enough tho but guess it's time to get thin again.
But I do know that my body feels less and less like my own again lately and I don't feel like I had that much control over my decision to do that, again.
My sudden rise in alcohol consumption has been caused by getting clean from sh for a while (Yay me tho!).
Not my only two addictions but really, does anyone here have any suggestions (possibly aside from exercise and rehab) on how to control myself better in general?
Any genuine advice or personal experiences on how to feel more like myself if that's possible still, and on how to stop constantly replacing one self destructive behaviour with another?
And thank you if you've made it this far. Hugs.