BurgundySnap
Sick of being sick
- Jul 19, 2023
- 76
Hello, this is my first created thread. I am sorry if it is long.
I cannot find a will to do anything. I cannot feel happiness or fulfillment, and I do not feel like I once was. When I try to create anything that can be art, I realize no "soul" or feeling is there and scrap that. It feels like my mind has slowed down so much, and it takes me hours to type something worth sharing in a conversation. I am myself, now more than twice as slow in processing.
People give unasked advice, and their selfish feedback, and assume that I am not trying hard enough.
"You aren't even trying to be happy," they tell me. Well, would they try if our positions were switched? Those people can say things so easily. I don't have an outlet, maybe if I had an outlet for this sadness I could try for them. This sadness is accumulating inside of me and hurting my heart. No one around me wants to see it.
"Knowing this makes me upset, let's talk about something else." I'm sorry they are upset. I'm upset too, and I don't want to hurt anyone with this. My friends are not meant to be my therapists. I still would like to have a rare serious conversation, not treating them as such. Almost always recently, if I talk to anyone, it is either advice or toxic positivity.
I don't have the will to do most positive things anymore. I do not like knowing that I have no more power over my life. It seems like a lot of people want to give hollow and generalized advice that sounds profound only to them, on how I should be happy for others and this is a life lesson. Well, maybe I want to be upset. Maybe for a while. Maybe no one who gives me this advice has ever asked what I wanted. What life lesson is there in this? I must be missing something, because I feel so lost.
Maybe I can be happy with them after I am upset.
Please, someone, tell me what point I am missing.
I cannot find a will to do anything. I cannot feel happiness or fulfillment, and I do not feel like I once was. When I try to create anything that can be art, I realize no "soul" or feeling is there and scrap that. It feels like my mind has slowed down so much, and it takes me hours to type something worth sharing in a conversation. I am myself, now more than twice as slow in processing.
People give unasked advice, and their selfish feedback, and assume that I am not trying hard enough.
"You aren't even trying to be happy," they tell me. Well, would they try if our positions were switched? Those people can say things so easily. I don't have an outlet, maybe if I had an outlet for this sadness I could try for them. This sadness is accumulating inside of me and hurting my heart. No one around me wants to see it.
"Knowing this makes me upset, let's talk about something else." I'm sorry they are upset. I'm upset too, and I don't want to hurt anyone with this. My friends are not meant to be my therapists. I still would like to have a rare serious conversation, not treating them as such. Almost always recently, if I talk to anyone, it is either advice or toxic positivity.
I don't have the will to do most positive things anymore. I do not like knowing that I have no more power over my life. It seems like a lot of people want to give hollow and generalized advice that sounds profound only to them, on how I should be happy for others and this is a life lesson. Well, maybe I want to be upset. Maybe for a while. Maybe no one who gives me this advice has ever asked what I wanted. What life lesson is there in this? I must be missing something, because I feel so lost.
Maybe I can be happy with them after I am upset.
Please, someone, tell me what point I am missing.