Hey, I'm new, and I'm finally introducing myself
Posted: March 10th, 2016, 8:34 am
I never post things, there hasnt been anything new up on my facebook for 2 years. I dont have anything interesting to say? I am just a stranger on the internet that will be forgotten? I guess I'm trying to figure out why I never post things. It feels like the more I work on myself (going to therapy, etc etc) people keep falling away from my life. I know theres so many other factors. I know its important to work on myself. But it still sucks.
Whats funny is, I had an amazing day yesterday. I found out that I didnt have cancer (after a few months of testing). I spent the whole day drawing and smoking, I was off work and ate delicious things.
Ugh, this is why I don't post. This post is weird, and I ramble.
I'm 25. I finally switched majors after realizing that I was only going toward mathematics because I wanted a shit ton of money. Like money would change me into a better person. Pointless. I switched to art, I should be happier about this. Prouder. This is one of my biggest problems, I know so much, but I don't believe it.
I try to think of my mental illness as fluidly as possible. Today, I feel depressed. Yesterday, I was happy. Last month, I wanted to die. I am not a depressed person, I'm just depressed today. Is this a good way to look at it? The way people always tell you to take things, day by day? IDK.
You know what really sucks? Self reflection. Especially of my past self. My god, I victimized the fuck out of myself. I'm not exaggerating, now that I'm working on this in therapy, I realize I am a fucking asshole. I back stabbed people. I made people hate themselves. I'm not a victim, I'm a predator. I'm the toxic friend/relative/co worker. And who I am now, its my karma. So hey guys, I'm that person that hurt you. I'm the one that talk shit about you. I'm the one who made you doubt yourself. I'm suffering now, and I'm so sorry.
Whats funny is, I had an amazing day yesterday. I found out that I didnt have cancer (after a few months of testing). I spent the whole day drawing and smoking, I was off work and ate delicious things.
Ugh, this is why I don't post. This post is weird, and I ramble.
I'm 25. I finally switched majors after realizing that I was only going toward mathematics because I wanted a shit ton of money. Like money would change me into a better person. Pointless. I switched to art, I should be happier about this. Prouder. This is one of my biggest problems, I know so much, but I don't believe it.
I try to think of my mental illness as fluidly as possible. Today, I feel depressed. Yesterday, I was happy. Last month, I wanted to die. I am not a depressed person, I'm just depressed today. Is this a good way to look at it? The way people always tell you to take things, day by day? IDK.
You know what really sucks? Self reflection. Especially of my past self. My god, I victimized the fuck out of myself. I'm not exaggerating, now that I'm working on this in therapy, I realize I am a fucking asshole. I back stabbed people. I made people hate themselves. I'm not a victim, I'm a predator. I'm the toxic friend/relative/co worker. And who I am now, its my karma. So hey guys, I'm that person that hurt you. I'm the one that talk shit about you. I'm the one who made you doubt yourself. I'm suffering now, and I'm so sorry.