Baron
Is there a meaning to anything?
- Jun 29, 2023
- 114
Hello, I am student in his last months of school living in germany. This forum has truly been a blessing to me in the past year, I am very greatful. I usually made posts venting, but today I wanna mix it up. I have been depressed for a couple of years already and I want to write down my state of mind and situation in life. In the end, when I'm feeling at my lowest, I often turn to SS, it helps me cope with my lonelieness. And here I am again typing on my phone, as if time around me has stopped and the only thing that exists is me and my thoughts.
I wanna die, truly, but it isn't so easy as the words make it out to be - I'm sure you guys understand this.
I did go to a therapist a couple years ago, but I hated it and was luckily able to stop. Probably because I didn't open myself up to the therapist to the fullest extent. I don't even want to think about what kind of consequences that would've resulted in.
Now more to my current situation:
I am underweight and severly malnutricioned, because I have been barely eating since last september. I mostly would only eat 1 meal each day, wich was often not even a proper one, to the point where today I cannot even remember the last day I ate 2 meals (probably in 2023). My mother is constantly reminding me of and urging me on to eat and I hate it. I despise eating, it makes me feel sick, it makes me feel fat. I was pretty overweight and fat (100kg) in my teenage years and I don't ever want to go back.
I spend the majority of my time distracting myself from my struggles - playing video games and consuming media, especially anime. Anime in paticular probably influenced my current eating habit. The perfect body, something you often see in the Internet. I became emotionally attached to not the fit male body, that the majority probably strives to, but rather the skinny and slender female body. Everytime I see any skinny legs, my mind is pulled into a hurtful train of thoughts: "Those skinny legs are so beautiful" --> "My legs are fat and disgusting" --> "I have to stop eating"
I am completly devoid of any confidence in my social skills, wich are bad to begin with.
I am very lonely and never interact with people outside of school.
I am destroying my body by not eating properly.
I am distracting myself from my thoughts by indulging in video games and media.
I often cry, laying in my bed, staring into an imaginary void. It's at times like this "he" becomes more prominent. A couple of months ago, when I had an intense mental breakdown, I was laying in my bed crying as usual. But at that time i saw something in the darkness of my room - a figure, a person? I myself do not know, yet somehow, in my sorrow, I have managed to form an imaginary entity that looks at me and watches me at all times. To this day he is here, in my room, this very moment. Watching me and laughing at my pathetic self. Never came a word out of his mouth, he is not responding to my words. It sounds ridiculous. I know he is not real, I know he is a creation of my mind, yet he still exists, watching me. I often question my own sanity in regard to this.
Even though I am using media as a distraction, I am also not. I love reading romance and slice of life manga and I often continuosly cry while reading them (especially yuri). While reading I am confronting myself with love, compassion, kindness and so many more things I am devoid of. I do not know why, but I can not stop consuming this kind of media, even though it reminds me of my pathetic and miserable self constantly. Maybe that alone is the reason, wich makes me feel even more insane.
Now I am laying in my bed with scars of self harm on my thighs, with an imaginary being watching me, with tears in my eyes and with my upcoming final exams and I think to myself: "Why am I still living? Why am not killing myself? How am I supposed to live in society and get a job?"
It plagues my mind, thinking and thinking, non-stop thinking. In the end I always arrive at the same conclusion: "I am miserable and pathetic. Noone will ever accept my true feelings. Noone will ever love me. For I am the definition of a human failure."
Thank you for reading this. I spent an hour typing on my phone and I hope this let's me cope with my feelings at least for a short while.
I wanna die, truly, but it isn't so easy as the words make it out to be - I'm sure you guys understand this.
I did go to a therapist a couple years ago, but I hated it and was luckily able to stop. Probably because I didn't open myself up to the therapist to the fullest extent. I don't even want to think about what kind of consequences that would've resulted in.
Now more to my current situation:
I am underweight and severly malnutricioned, because I have been barely eating since last september. I mostly would only eat 1 meal each day, wich was often not even a proper one, to the point where today I cannot even remember the last day I ate 2 meals (probably in 2023). My mother is constantly reminding me of and urging me on to eat and I hate it. I despise eating, it makes me feel sick, it makes me feel fat. I was pretty overweight and fat (100kg) in my teenage years and I don't ever want to go back.
I spend the majority of my time distracting myself from my struggles - playing video games and consuming media, especially anime. Anime in paticular probably influenced my current eating habit. The perfect body, something you often see in the Internet. I became emotionally attached to not the fit male body, that the majority probably strives to, but rather the skinny and slender female body. Everytime I see any skinny legs, my mind is pulled into a hurtful train of thoughts: "Those skinny legs are so beautiful" --> "My legs are fat and disgusting" --> "I have to stop eating"
I am completly devoid of any confidence in my social skills, wich are bad to begin with.
I am very lonely and never interact with people outside of school.
I am destroying my body by not eating properly.
I am distracting myself from my thoughts by indulging in video games and media.
I often cry, laying in my bed, staring into an imaginary void. It's at times like this "he" becomes more prominent. A couple of months ago, when I had an intense mental breakdown, I was laying in my bed crying as usual. But at that time i saw something in the darkness of my room - a figure, a person? I myself do not know, yet somehow, in my sorrow, I have managed to form an imaginary entity that looks at me and watches me at all times. To this day he is here, in my room, this very moment. Watching me and laughing at my pathetic self. Never came a word out of his mouth, he is not responding to my words. It sounds ridiculous. I know he is not real, I know he is a creation of my mind, yet he still exists, watching me. I often question my own sanity in regard to this.
Even though I am using media as a distraction, I am also not. I love reading romance and slice of life manga and I often continuosly cry while reading them (especially yuri). While reading I am confronting myself with love, compassion, kindness and so many more things I am devoid of. I do not know why, but I can not stop consuming this kind of media, even though it reminds me of my pathetic and miserable self constantly. Maybe that alone is the reason, wich makes me feel even more insane.
Now I am laying in my bed with scars of self harm on my thighs, with an imaginary being watching me, with tears in my eyes and with my upcoming final exams and I think to myself: "Why am I still living? Why am not killing myself? How am I supposed to live in society and get a job?"
It plagues my mind, thinking and thinking, non-stop thinking. In the end I always arrive at the same conclusion: "I am miserable and pathetic. Noone will ever accept my true feelings. Noone will ever love me. For I am the definition of a human failure."
Thank you for reading this. I spent an hour typing on my phone and I hope this let's me cope with my feelings at least for a short while.