Harry Potter and the Fuckton of Guilt
Posted: June 4th, 2013, 3:06 pm
I know I haven't been around the forum lately and some of you regular posters may have noticed. I don't really have a good excuse for why -- I just haven't wanted to feel vulnerable, I suppose. I didn't feel like I needed help feeling better.
Lately I've been doing fairly well, stable and happy for the most part. I've gone through almost the entirety of the Harry Potter series in almost three weeks (I've never read any of them but randomly decided that now was the time) and am halfway through the second Phoenix Wright game on my DS. I've seen all the (good) movies currently in theatres. I'm eating regularly although still worried that it's not enough. I got promoted last month so I've been managing people and feeling productive at work. I have smiled often and laughed heartily. Why would I want to come back here and feel sad?
I admit that I did feel a strong amount of guilt for not maintaining the forum presence I had simply because I was "busy." I felt guilty that I was doing so well and I knew that there were other people here that were doing terrible. There were times where I thought about checking the forum (mostly out of habit) but didn't because I worried there would be so much I missed that I would feel too overwhelmed to do anything.
I got an email last night while I was setting my alarm before going to sleep -- someone had sent me a PM on the forum. I had to read it. It was someone who I'd sent a message to weeks ago, offering an ear if they ever needed it. My guilt melted away into compassion and longing to give this person a hug.
I realized, then, why I came to this forum in the first place: I wanted to reach out. I wanted to find people who knew what I was going through, people who could relate, people who would remind me that I was not alone. I didn't come looking for a solution to a problem or to wallow in my own self-pity -- I came looking to make a connection with someone, anyone, who could understand how I felt in my darkest depths. I came looking to comfort people who reminded my of myself and just let them know that there is hope.
Because there is. There really is.
Lately I've been doing fairly well, stable and happy for the most part. I've gone through almost the entirety of the Harry Potter series in almost three weeks (I've never read any of them but randomly decided that now was the time) and am halfway through the second Phoenix Wright game on my DS. I've seen all the (good) movies currently in theatres. I'm eating regularly although still worried that it's not enough. I got promoted last month so I've been managing people and feeling productive at work. I have smiled often and laughed heartily. Why would I want to come back here and feel sad?
I admit that I did feel a strong amount of guilt for not maintaining the forum presence I had simply because I was "busy." I felt guilty that I was doing so well and I knew that there were other people here that were doing terrible. There were times where I thought about checking the forum (mostly out of habit) but didn't because I worried there would be so much I missed that I would feel too overwhelmed to do anything.
I got an email last night while I was setting my alarm before going to sleep -- someone had sent me a PM on the forum. I had to read it. It was someone who I'd sent a message to weeks ago, offering an ear if they ever needed it. My guilt melted away into compassion and longing to give this person a hug.
I realized, then, why I came to this forum in the first place: I wanted to reach out. I wanted to find people who knew what I was going through, people who could relate, people who would remind me that I was not alone. I didn't come looking for a solution to a problem or to wallow in my own self-pity -- I came looking to make a connection with someone, anyone, who could understand how I felt in my darkest depths. I came looking to comfort people who reminded my of myself and just let them know that there is hope.
Because there is. There really is.