Vanderhoof
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Haha. I live in Hillbilly County, MO, so I'm a man of the people. When WWE Live comes to town, I don't go because I'm afraid I'll run into a patient.
Desire is the root of all suffering. Nature of the beast, unfortunately.It's the strangest form of self torture and hell - wanting things so badly, yet being terrified of obtaining and potentially losing them.
"The soul requires universal truth" -Random Fictional Deepak Chopra QuoteDesire is the root of all suffering. Nature of the beast, unfortunately.
Problem is...What do you expect anyone to say beyond the same tired platitudes that everyone says? Keep taking your meds, keep getting therapy (or start if you aren't already) and tell your counselor things are getting worse, and hope you turn a corner sooner rather than later.
My personal suggestion is to get a hobby that requires you to interact with people, even if it's something profoundly nerdy like tabletop gaming.
Part of it is just losing yourself in something. Sounds like you're trying too hard to enjoy something versus just letting go and enjoying it.Problem is...
I have anhedoniabad. I get no fucking pleasure from doing anything. I've tried starting hobbies... things I know I would enjoy if I wasn't completely fucked. But I always end up quitting because there's just no reason for me to continue
Have you tried a hooker? Maybe the Megan Fox of Ohio can change all that. Optional sting of financial ruin afterwards. Or jail time from the vicodin trafficking. You just know jail time is going to make you feel something. Smooth muscle dilation for instance.I don't try hard at all... don't have the energy to try hard. Don't care enough anymore. I feelnopleasure.
I don't play video games 14-16 hours a day because I'm enjoying myself, I do it to escape from reality. Because my reality is I'm a 32 year old who lives in his parents unfinished basement and longs for death the way a fat kid craves cake. The only woman I've ever really loved married someone else because I'm not fit to provide for and raise children, and her husband is a great guy so I can't even try to sabotage her marriage out of petty vindictiveness. The biggest mistake I ever made in my life was not violently murdering a close blood relative, and years later there is still not a day that goes by without me regretting that decision.I don't try hard at all... don't have the energy to try hard. Don't care enough anymore. I feelnopleasure.
At some point, you've got to enjoy it don't you? I've had bad spells where I had a hard time enjoying anything - but eventually I "muscled through" it. Yea, doing the same thing all the time burns me out on that fun activity (part of why I've dialed back gaming any one thing for a stretch now) - something sounds seriously wrong if you're eternally in that rut.I don't play video games 14-16 hours a day because I'm enjoying myself, I do it to escape from reality. Because my reality is I'm a 32 year old who lives in his parents unfinished basement and longs for death the way a fat kid craves cake.
Nah the long stretches of repetitive gameplay plug perfectly into my autism. I actually achieve a lower state of consciousness when I'm on a long video game binge. Better than alcohol.At some point, you've got to enjoy it don't you?
If that's such a help to you - have you tried meditation? I've always been able to put myself into that kind of mindset myself with the right set up (usually white noise, dark, neutral temp) pretty easily, but Laura's found it really beneficial to meditate once she got trained into it - it took her a ton of work to get used to doing it however.Nah the long stretches of repetitive gameplay plug perfectly into my autism. I actually achieve a lower state of consciousness when I'm on a long video game binge. Better than alcohol.
I wouldn't say it's better than alcohol, it is a lot cheaper though.Nah the long stretches of repetitive gameplay plug perfectly into my autism. I actually achieve a lower state of consciousness when I'm on a long video game binge. Better than alcohol.
There is no rebuilding. I'm a non-functional bi-polar with autism, adhd, and generalized anxiety disorder who was denied disability because I'm 'not disabled enough'. I'll be here until I die, unless my parents die first in which case I can finally kill myself.Gavin, when I was around that age I had to stay with my folks for a couple years as well. If your parents are good folks just use the time to rebuild. I finished my AS degree and got into the company I am still with 10 years later.
And Vaclav is right on with the meditation stuff. It really is one of the best things you can do for yourself regardless of whatever else is going on in your life.
Izo, what I said before wasn't a random platitude. It's the fundamental truth of human existence. We live, we want things, and because we want things we suffer. Understanding that is where you can start to change it. To tie it back to meditation, when you meditate properly you start to understand what drives you, why you want X Y or Z, etc. Once you have that you can choose to keep wanting them and find better paths to get there or you can choose to stop wanting them. How much and what kind of suffering can you endure? It's just basic math beyond that.
As I have an older brother on disability who lives with my parents, this post makes me very depressedThere is no rebuilding. I'm a non-functional bi-polar with autism, adhd, and generalized anxiety disorder who was denied disability because I'm 'not disabled enough'. I'll be here until I die, unless my parents die first in which case I can finally kill myself.
TBH from how you make it sound, you make it sound worse than me - and while I did get denied in my initial (non-lawyer) filing - the lawyer took up the case as a pay only if you win thing (apparently the 100% norm) and I won on first appeal.There is no rebuilding. I'm a non-functional bi-polar with autism, adhd, and generalized anxiety disorder who was denied disability because I'm 'not disabled enough'. I'll be here until I die, unless my parents die first in which case I can finally kill myself.