Boredsapiens
Ignorance is bliss.
- Apr 29, 2020
- 35
Insecurities have made my life so miserable in the past 2-3 months. I think I always had them but all of them started to emerge after I got into a relationship with someone. Now I'm always hiding myself from the person I'm with, I'm always afraid that my insecurities will one day be known by others, etc. I actually don't want to be in a relationship anymore. People think I'm happy but they don't know the pain resulting from hiding my insecurities all the time. Sometimes I am content with life, like I enjoy my life to some point for 2 straight days, and then I'm back to feeling like shit again. And it is actually normal to feel like shit sometimes, but I do feel like shit most of the time. That's the problem. I question my childhood, like what went wrong when I was brought up? I question myself, why am I the way I am? I'm really exhausted because of these feelings.
I've recently been questioning what love is. I sort of realized that I don't love anyone. Including me, And the irony is that I had started to love myslef until 2-3 months ago. I don't really hate myself either, I don't know. I've been lying too much because of this as well. I say "I love you" to people I'm supposed to love, but I don't actually feel the love toward them. I'm feeling extremely, painfully miserable right now. I've been reconsidering suicide after a long time, but I just want to give life one more chance.
Sometimes I feel like a selfish prick who acts in narcissistic ways to have his own basic requirements met. Is this considered self-hate? I hope it isn't because I don't want to fall into this cycle again.
Take care.
I've recently been questioning what love is. I sort of realized that I don't love anyone. Including me, And the irony is that I had started to love myslef until 2-3 months ago. I don't really hate myself either, I don't know. I've been lying too much because of this as well. I say "I love you" to people I'm supposed to love, but I don't actually feel the love toward them. I'm feeling extremely, painfully miserable right now. I've been reconsidering suicide after a long time, but I just want to give life one more chance.
Sometimes I feel like a selfish prick who acts in narcissistic ways to have his own basic requirements met. Is this considered self-hate? I hope it isn't because I don't want to fall into this cycle again.
Take care.
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