YOU ARE NOT ALONE - A companion online community discussion board for The Mental Illness Happy Hour podcast with Paul Gilmartin
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During my chores and showering/drying-off, I wish I could just turn off my mind and continue my actions just like a robot. I don't know why just having my head turned on is so painful. Does anyone else relate?
I had not considered this until you wrote it here, Manuel Moe, and yes. Yes, I wish I was a robot sometime.
Sometimes I also wonder if I died a really long time ago, but that could be something else.
Work is love made visible. -Kahlil Gibran
A person with a "why" can endure any "how". -Viktor Frankl
Which is better: to be born good or to overcome your evil nature through great effort? -Skyrim
Unfortunately, I have at times detatched/depersonalized and felt like a robot. It's not a good feeling. I felt like my body wasn't me and I was just somewhere in a little box in my head, while this robot body just went through the motions. I guess I can't explain it well, but being robot ain't all it's cracked up to be.
I don't like people much and they don't much like me. -A Beautiful Mind
I'm Homesick for a home I never had.--Soul Asylum "Homesick"
I've had this thought at times over the past couple of years, including when I woke up this morning. Being awake is so painful at times, yet I don't want to hurt my family by taking my life, so I've sometimes wished that I could go on living while not actually being conscious.
What you describe sounds awful, brownblob. I hope you're not still experiencing those feelings.
I do wish it sometimes but robots for me have come to represent pure humility; letting go, no ego, life without a net. There are certain passes where you can't look around or look down for sheer terror of what you might see; just move forward; ambulate like a robot.
Having said that, in those in between places like bathrooms, buses, empty corridors I'm aware I am hypoventilating (shallow breathing); aware that, at some point in my future there is a full blown panic.
I've gotten to the point though where I can dare to breathe easily in the shower; that the threat is not there; or rather goes if I breathe easily. It's a victory.