I really haven't done anything to deserve this, though so it wouldn't sit right with me. Plus, I haven't kept up with gaming for quite a while, so even then, I have no idea what's good or not.
I do.


I really haven't done anything to deserve this, though so it wouldn't sit right with me. Plus, I haven't kept up with gaming for quite a while, so even then, I have no idea what's good or not.
I do.But okay.. Trust me, I still even have games just sitting in my gifting inventory that I've already paid for that I'm just waiting to give away. It's no big deal
Plus, you said yourself, you used to like games, so I figured let's get the gaming-good times back on, and then who knows!
Aha of course, GAF always has impeccable taste in games, I forgot.And really man, you're too kind. The world needs more people like you in it; willing to be that generous to a complete stranger who could be pulling your leg for all you know? Jesus, not even the people I know would be willing to be this nice to me. Can I add you on Steam?
I sent you a request already! Steam is on autoboot for me... which is probably bad, since I see all their sales. (bad for my wallet, that is.) And hey, even if you WERE pulling my leg... which would be kinda weird given this thread... It's no biggie.![]()
Mhmmm why don't you drop by the GW2 threadThere's a lot of very friendly people in there!
I have dota2 as well and suck horribly at it, despite playing LoL for a while :lol How bout this: Gimme your steam nick and I'll take a look at your wishlist. I'm not joking.![]()
Huh, that's strange I didn't get anything, so I'll add you. And yeah, I just meant that there are probably people who pose as sufferers of certain illnesses/homeless for the charity they can get (Toronto has a lot of not-homeless-homeless-people). Sort of makes me angry and feel worse thinking about it. Great.
Not sure why, but right now I'm feeling a strong case of the forever-alone blues coming on. Local friendship and romance-wise.
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Yup, I asked for Fridays off so I could have a weekend day to do stuff, but it seems every Friday I have nothing to do.
Does anyone else have trouble differentiating memories from dreams with memories from reality? They get mixed up sometimes.
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Yup, I asked for Fridays off so I could have a weekend day to do stuff, but it seems every Friday I have nothing to do.
Does anyone else have trouble differentiating memories from dreams with memories from reality? They get mixed up sometimes.
I think that happens to me sometimes. Even with daydreams. I'm so "in my head" much of the time. And in my apartment. This tiny, lonely, box of an apartment.....
Yep, it happens all the time and it's really confusing. The days really just all blend into one for me, so things that happened two days, I may believe happened yesterday or further back. It's messed up.
I want to get out more, but I have nowhere to go.![]()
When I "get out" it's usually to a cafe. I've grown to really enjoy it. I don't have a problem just being around people, so it's a nice place to go when I want to get out but still do things I'd do at home, like read or net-browse.
Yep, it happens all the time and it's really confusing. The days really just all blend into one for me, so things that happened two days, I may believe happened yesterday or further back. It's messed up.
I want to get out more, but I have nowhere to go.![]()
I think that happens to me sometimes. Even with daydreams. I'm so "in my head" much of the time. And in my apartment. This tiny, lonely, box of an apartment.....
When I "get out" it's usually to a cafe. I've grown to really enjoy it. I don't have a problem just being around people, so it's a nice place to go when I want to get out but still do things I'd do at home, like read or net-browse.
I looooove cafes. Bring your laptop/tablet, have a coffee, just sit there. So good.
Okay, fuck, now I'm falling harder and I really want to do something stupid.
Talk to us instead.
I want to die. I don't have the rope I need to hang myself, or anything strong enough to support my weight, no gun, no knife sharp enough, but antidepressants and other pills my doctor prescribed. I'm finding it extremely hard right now to fight. I slept earlier so I'm not tired so I can't just sleep this off, so I'm scared. If I sit and stew in my negativity...
I want to die. I don't have the rope I need to hang myself, or anything strong enough to support my weight, no gun, no knife sharp enough, but antidepressants and other pills my doctor prescribed. I'm finding it extremely hard right now to fight. I slept earlier so I'm not tired so I can't just sleep this off, so I'm scared. If I sit and stew in my negativity...
He also needs more cats.if theres nothing left, you might want to take a chill pill
like actually get one from a doctor/hospital to get you through the night
Is there anything you can do to distract yourself? Play a favorite game or music, watch a movie, ect. If all else fails, call a hotline or go to the ER. At least you know you won't hurt yourself. Keep fighting, every time you get through the crap your brain throws at you is a victory.
if theres nothing left, you might want to take a chill pill
like actually get one from a doctor/hospital to get you through the night
He also needs more cats.
Don't do it, we're all here for you.
Nothing is really helping right now. I figure I'll have to call a hotline.
Fuck, thanks for reminding me I have seroquel. Knocks me the fuck out. How could I forget? D:
Don't have a single one. Parents won't let me have a pet.![]()
Just remember that all this shit is your brain being an asshole and trying to trick you. It helps me when I get super deep ("Fuck you, brain!"), but might sound stupid to everyone else heh. Do everything you can to combat that shit, even calling in reinforcements.
Ugh my brain is an asshole on all fronts. I'm getting angrier in general (I can start losing my temper over little things, or things I shouldn't get mad about) to the point where I just want to let loose and let everything out on someone who'd just look at me. I really hate who I'm turning into, but I can't stop it.
If you need to explode, feel free to rant at me. Pm me and insult me all to hell, I won't mind, hee.
Or try channeling it maybe? Into something physical and exhausting.
The fact that I'm so angry now leads me to reserve myself more, and so no friends. No one would want to do anything with me, and even if they did, they'd be an idiot. Seriously. I find it so hard to enjoy anything anymore. I'm just in a constant state of hate and anger and sorrow all the time.
I'm always physically exhausted. Always.
I wish I had better advice for youI have problems getting and maintaining anger, so I have no idea how to banish it.
Well, I think things get absorbed through osmosis over time even if you don't consciously know it. So it's good to just surround yourself with positive/constructive messages. The chances of those things sinking in or planting tiny seeds are higher by doing so!It's alright. Even when my social worker gives me advice it's not like my brain absorbs it. I hear what she says, but I don't process it. I have a feeling it'll be the same thing with my therapist, too.
Hey everyone, just felt like typing this out.. I hope this is an appropriate place.
I'm feeling the blues because I'm looking for an idealized communitarian setup when it comes to my social circles. I've never had that experience, except maybe briefly in HS. I constantly romantically daydream about finding this cadre of friends and it's disgusting when I catch myself doing it, because I don't want to construct expectations based on my limited experience with real-life. But I always keep looking and feel like I'm missing out on something somewhere, and it brings on some pretty awful yearning despair.
I've always been a pretty reserved person. I can't really think on my feet when it comes to large discussions, and I'm actually a bit of a snob in an effort not to sound vapid in groups. I want to move discussion along so that it doesn't dwell on the same things like work or class each time I speak with a person. It takes me a bit longer to trust people due to some experiences I had as a kid. I'm a listener. So I tend to make friends one to one. I also feel like a jack of all trades.. which is what I prefer and can't help being, but it makes it difficult to express my many interests to all the different kinds of people I know, and even harder to find a community with a common interest that I am totally devoted to or as proficient at. I don't feel like my character is good enough to be part of one.
This fall has been the first time I've met people that actually know and want to meet with eachother. It's been a great feeling, but it's not what I want. They are friendly but just not the right fit, so sue me.
I guess I'm getting depressed because I don't think I'll ever find or maintain a relationship with such this nebulous group. I constantly regret not having lived in a dorm, even though my institution doesn't have one. The windows of opportunity feel like they move too fast for me, especially because I'm from out of province and thus my existence here is sort of transient; I'm going to be leaving at Christmas/end of the year etc. So I feel like I shouldn't invest much in something that I could lose shortly.
Short version: I want to be a humble part of a community that complements it, not a clash of individuals. But I'm not sure I can function in one being the type of person I am. For friendships in general I always find the initial meeting of people to be hopeful, but I always back away out of fear or laziness, and I'm not sure why. I feel this ache for a romanticized vision of a circle of friends, but too scared to reach out for it, and it's pulling me down..
people should be prescribed one of these instead of pills
God damnit I'm feeling so terrible right now, hope I feel better by tonight.
Fuck absolutely everything right now.
I know its just my brain probably warping my perception of things, but fuck it doesn't help knowing that. Thinking about skipping my next class cause I don't feel like being in public right now.I hope you feel better as well.
I'm not feeling any great if it's any condolences, at least some acknowledgement you're not alone I suppose.
I know its just my brain probably warping my perception of things, but fuck it doesn't help knowing that. Thinking about skipping my next class cause I don't feel like being in public right now.![]()
You should feel better too, man.
I find that it helps me to drive around while shouting at the top of my lungs. I mean screaming like a maniac with all my force, helps me get stuff out of the system. Last time I did it was a few months ago and I really, really feel like I need it again (getting the dark blues myself). You can do it in your room when you're alone or somewhere isolated.
i think maybe i got a breakthrough, maybe not
Thanks for your reply. I've been making some progress too in the last year(s), but in the last two months, I've lost almost all my progress again. Currently, I'm the worst mess I've been in the last two years.I know how that feels~
Having depression with social anxiety is a real "sweet" combo that makes reaching for help even harder and becoming withdrawn and isolated even easier. You are posting though! That's good steps in my eyes--if only because in previous years, I'd barely post anything in forums due to it.
Due to all the "work" I put in, almost nobody that knows me sees me as someone with social anxiety or issues (which I thought were very obvious to any casual observer, but I think people are less perceptive than they may lead you to believe!). People are probably not just being "nice". You're most likely very human. You just feel all weird about it due to continuous anxiety signals from your brain messing with you.
Sounds like you are still pretty young and have time to work on it if you so choose. Just keep practicing more. Will yourself to speak up! I used to never try to participate in classes, but I found out that my frustration with lessons getting slowed due to the teacher/prof waiting for a student to speak was more unbearable than my social anxiety, so I'd force myself to volunteer answers. Over a few years (yes, it takes yeaaars.. all those gruelling years!), I got more and more comfortable with just speaking up and blocking "shame signals" from my brain. My social anxiety hasn't been cured or anything drastic, but it's getting better all the time--just very slowly!
Not succumbing to gut-wrenching panic every time when I have to interact with humans would be a good start. Pretty much every interaction is accompanied by fear - some come with slight fear (e.g. buying something in a shop), others come with the kind of fear normal people associate with life-or-death situations (walking around on university campus where there's people who know me on every corner, talking to girls, walking into a closed room with people inside, approaching strangers...)With all the different problems and issues even "normal" people deal with on a day-to-day basis, I really question what a normal life really means these days anyway. I figure it's good enough to aim for an occasionally enjoyable life.
Ugh, just figured out I can't feasibly get an Associate's degree after the next semester from my CC, despite being here for two years. Don't really know what to do now. =/ Most of the shit I'm missing is electives, but the CC doesn't offer any electives pertaining to my major. =/ This really has put me in quite a shitty mood. I fuck up so much.
Last night had another panic attack weird thing. It was upsetting... so I just stayed up and watched cat videos on YouTube.
Then the counselor called me into her office later that day at school to ask me how life and stuff was. I told her what was up and she was all "Well, just try not to think about the things that cause it and stress you out. It'll all pass."
Thanks for the advice, Confucius, but that doesn't exactly work with someone who's got anxiety. Or at least I THINK it's anxiety. I don't know things, just know something's wrong.
Very upset. Also my energy has been up and down. Ugh.
Don't think like that. :/ You didn't fuck anything up. Is there any electives that you could just... take? I know my mom had to take some things that had nothing to do with her major, but I know it costs money. Wish I could help more. *hugs*
Can we try another tinychat meet tonight?
I realize now, no point in telling people of my suicidal attempts anymore.
It doesn't help in any way what so ever and just makes things worse.