LaBrava
Experienced
- May 5, 2019
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Money for me too. Would be cool to be rich but enough to get my own place and to live on would do fine.
Your freedom to be miserable is only as great as your ability to remain isolated. It creates too many problems to be openly miserable around others. Social beings feel entitled to be affected by every little thing they see around them, and to constantly interfere, to demand compliance, to retaliate. So isolation is a must.i kinda feel like i'm gonna sound super weird/broken saying this (guess i am lol), but the one kind of life i fantasize about at all anymore is a life where i could just be as openly miserable as i want as much as i want, and have that be more or less expected and normal rather than seen as some kind of defect that immediately needs to be cured. i think i'd be more willing to put effort into things if i just wasn't expected to somehow find a way to take it all with a smile and actually enjoy any of it. there are some things i might still have half a heart to work on, not because i'd expect them to be at all bearable for me, but rather because i imagine that something about them might lessen a certain burden for others. the only kind of life i've ever really tried to live has been the long-suffering martyr kind, i think, but that lifestyle just seems more and more absurd to me when i look at the people i'm supposedly doing it for and their endless demands for me to magically crack my anhedonia and somehow also make them a part of it, more or less regardless of my own general preferences towards contemplative solitude. i really resonate with some of what @not_a_robot said above, although what i have is less autism in the prevailing contemporary clinical sense and more the kind of structural paranoid psychosis described by lacanian psychoanalysis. i've only ever really wanted to find some way to sacrifice my life in a way that feels meaningful, because somehow appreciating it as an end in itself feels like a cruel joke designed by a metaphysical evil to make me go insane
i think also to a big extent it's less that i really would desire isolation in and of itself, and more that my temperament has it that if i don't get a certain (high, almost categorically unreasonable given the seeming emotional limits of most people) level of respect for my autonomy from the people around me, then i start to fear/hate them as persecutors in often overreactive and melodramatic ways. i think this is largely because i've been pretty seriously traumatized from a handful of experiences with people having a really serious lack of boundaries with me. it got me diagnosed with borderline personality disorder, too, though i find the usual psychiatric narratives about what that is to be pretty lacking and too muddled about causality. either way i don't really feel fit for human society when it comes down to it
Your freedom to be miserable is only as great as your ability to remain isolated. It creates too many problems to be openly miserable around others. Social beings feel entitled to be affected by every little thing they see around them, and to constantly interfere, to demand compliance, to retaliate. So isolation is a must.
Personally I enjoy the isolation and it's more considerate to shield others from my unorthodox view of life anyway.
This is such a sweet post! These things may feel elusive at the moment, but they are not out-of-reach. I love that you wrote this. You always have a support network here on SS. Please feel free to message me if you'd like to chat more.Family, friends, pets and a support network
Same here! I'm very sick too. So yeah a cure or a miracle.Being cured or having my cancer kept at bay would make me survive.
How about you, Sailfisher? What, if anything, would make YOU want to stay?Is there any particular event or turn of fortune that would make you want to stay?
I hear what you're saying, Not_a_Robot. I just have an earnest, non-rhetorical question. What if you, Heaven forbid, choked alone in your home, or fell down in your home and couldn't access the phone...would you want people in those circumstances? (Again, I don't have an axe to grind, I'm just genuinely curious about how you'd want things to play out in those hypothetical situations.)The people who've claimed to give a shit about me have never been anything but a source of hindrance, hassle, and misery. I'm pretty sure that my opinions on how to live my own life are precisely as I stated them, so your feeble attempt to correct them with Hallmark platitudes about "people needing people" are unnecessary and irrelevant.
Neurotypicals need people, and neurotypicals all assume that the needs of every other person on planet must be the very same as their own. It's unbelievably narrow-minded.
And it's so funny when neurotypicals talk shit about "empathy" while displaying the fact that they are congenitally incapable of considering that anyone's else's needs might be different from their own.
"Empathy" means being able to understand another person's perspective. But neurotypicals all think it just means assuming other peoples' perspective is the same as their own.
I am autistic. My needs are not the same as everybody else's. Trust me on this. I have known me for a very long time. And I have had to live it all with other people being nothing but constant pains in my ass, even more so when I actually needed their help.
Money is what puts someone's life back together when they have bad luck. People are the bad luck.
You've got brain surgery coming up? That must be nerve-wracking. But, it's good that the doctors think surgery is an option.I am doubtful anything happening NOW would do me any good unless we're talking about winning both the 10mil lotto AND having my brain surgery succeed exceptionally, making me a free man.
I've lost a good decade by now. Thirteen years. Soon fourteen. How do I recover from being trapped for fourteen years?
Even WITH money?
I've never had a proper girlfriend, I've never been on a date.
I missed ten years of youth.
Alright, sure, some of the older members will say thirty is still young. Judging by how shit is going right now I'll continue maturing from 18 to 30 at the age of 35. Mentally I'm 20, physically I'm 30.