The_Mike
I cry about SonyGaf from my chair in Redmond, WA
Hello Gaf. I only check up on gaming discussion, so I don't know if anyone from the gaming forum actually reads here, or if everyone are active on both topics.
I'm Mike, I am in my mid thirties, and I have been on Gaf in a couple of years. I don't know how many actually, since I have lurked in here for years.
Its no secret that my preferred platform of choice in here has always been Xbox. I was a true front warrior when I came here.
I never really "hated" other platform, but I was very vocal in what I liked about one, and disliked about other.
I've since then jumped back as a PC gamer, and now back to Xbox old gen because of burned GPU (and some still believes in lying about this given my history in here.)
When I finally after several of years of lurking got accepted on Gaf, I was happy. It felt like the last gaming forum on the Internet. I dislike reddit, even though I've used it a lot the last two years.
I have always been very impulsive with posting. Like, literally.
If I see some troll post or some fanboy post, I impulsively "retaliate", and joins the fray. I was close to take it personal, as the one thing I liked were somehow attacked. Writing it now make it seems so immature and stupid, but I guess all the reasoning comes later.
Since I was a teenager I spend doing in self harm and suicidal thoughts. The cliche with no parents or family that gave a damn and no friends is so vomiting to type, but it is what it is. I've always felt i didn't belong in this world.
Fast forwarding, after losing my long time job my world collapsed, as the safe net i had was rug pulled under me. I was suicidal again, got into clinical help, but it's very limited where I live and all they do is shallow talking.
I got my current gf, and got a new job i loved. Everything was good. My gf and I had struggled for a few years getting a child, and after I went on my manic spree she finally got pregnant.
I did everything for the boss to like me and they kept saying they'd hire me. After treating myself like shit they decided to fire me.
Again no job or anything. A few months later my trusty dog of 12 years dies. He died of old age, couldn't have asked for a better farewell, but it collided with my fragile world.
I know people see it as selfish, but I was having suicidal thoughts again. I was down in a insane shit hotel and I saw no way of getting up. I went in and out for clinical help, but there's only so much they can do. I was drinking like I wanted to drown in my sorrow and didn't give a fuck. I'm surprised my gf has been on my side this whole time, cus boy I've been a fuck head.
After coming out better she has actually told me there were times she thought I was too much and just wanted to go. That did hit me a lot, but she still being here shows how much she loves me.
After long struggle I finally got an appointment to a psychiatrist. I've always been the curious type,so I've studied my patterns and came to the conclusion myself that I might have bipolar type 2 disorder. She didn't believe me as its so rare that no one has it, and pumped me with anti depressants and shit that made me manic as hell, a side effect from suffering on bipolar.
I was listed to a public hospital, which gave me the diagnose of bipolar type 2 and emotional personal disorder, and gave me the right treatment.
Because I was so fragile, we had the municipality over our kids because they fear I would kill my family, which was also a blow to my dignity. I've never intended to hurt the ones I love. I've never struck any person in my life, but I have physical and emotional scars everywhere.
I have two daughters. Fuck this is so hard. I only have one today because my other daughter passed December 2021 due to complications after sudden illness. I drank like fuck again and have been suicidal a lot since. I got a haste appointment with the doctors again where I got Quetiapin. I'm doped as fuck atm, and I can't really feel anything. I can't feel the depression and suicidal thoughts. But I can't find joy in life either.
I smile when I see my pretty daughter. But I feel numb. The same when I see my Gf. I know it's there, because I tried removing some of my meds, where my bad state returned so I'm on it again.
I have suffered from all this while being active on Gaf. I love Gaf, I love you all. I just wanted to tell, that I never had intentions of being an edgy fanboy ass hole or attack anyone.
This is not to get some easy points to escape from my past. I'm proud of it. I have done bad posts, but it was because of who I am. Who I was. What I struggled with.
I think I'm a better person since then. I recently learned that I don't have to reply to everyone quoting me and start trolling shit or anything.
And I've learned to simply putting people on ignore in here instead of being pulled down on their level, and just ignore them instead.
I know I will still be judged from what I have done. I just hope that I will eventually be here long enough, to show that I have improved to be a better person.
I just got the idea of posting this from another thread, where I got my posts deleted for being fanboy or trolling.
My judgment might be off still, but sometimes I feel my posts doesn't get seen as just being fun, but as pathetic baiting and trolling, because I once could be like that.
Thank you all for reading. I actually never thought about doing a thread like this, since I fear that someone might use it against me. But fuck it. I want to tell all of you why I've been like this, what I have been struggling with since I became a poster on Gaf
If you have any questions, feel free to ask. I don't mind being open about it in here, since my username in here is not tied to anything else like gamer tags or anything. There's of course a lot more to my case, but there's no reason to drag it out when it's not important to know everything.
Also, remember if you struggle with suicidal thoughts or anything, reach out to people before it's too late.
Im still bering eating up from inside over i was so mentally away and depressed up until my daughters passing, and try to not make the same mistake with my other daughter.
Just remember, there's someone out there caring for you.
I am tagging GHG , adamsapple and tommib because they showed interest for my mentally problems in the other thread, and that I don't know if anyone on the gaming forum reads in here.
Thank you. And thank you tommib to give me strength to write this. I'm gonna bomb your DM if this bites me! (just kidding)
Edit - I also forgot to tell I'm a victim on impulsive posting. I often have an edit on my post instantly after posting because I realised it was fucking dumb and it needed more context. And I fall into bait still.
I'm Mike, I am in my mid thirties, and I have been on Gaf in a couple of years. I don't know how many actually, since I have lurked in here for years.
Its no secret that my preferred platform of choice in here has always been Xbox. I was a true front warrior when I came here.
I never really "hated" other platform, but I was very vocal in what I liked about one, and disliked about other.
I've since then jumped back as a PC gamer, and now back to Xbox old gen because of burned GPU (and some still believes in lying about this given my history in here.)
When I finally after several of years of lurking got accepted on Gaf, I was happy. It felt like the last gaming forum on the Internet. I dislike reddit, even though I've used it a lot the last two years.
I have always been very impulsive with posting. Like, literally.
If I see some troll post or some fanboy post, I impulsively "retaliate", and joins the fray. I was close to take it personal, as the one thing I liked were somehow attacked. Writing it now make it seems so immature and stupid, but I guess all the reasoning comes later.
Since I was a teenager I spend doing in self harm and suicidal thoughts. The cliche with no parents or family that gave a damn and no friends is so vomiting to type, but it is what it is. I've always felt i didn't belong in this world.
Fast forwarding, after losing my long time job my world collapsed, as the safe net i had was rug pulled under me. I was suicidal again, got into clinical help, but it's very limited where I live and all they do is shallow talking.
I got my current gf, and got a new job i loved. Everything was good. My gf and I had struggled for a few years getting a child, and after I went on my manic spree she finally got pregnant.
I did everything for the boss to like me and they kept saying they'd hire me. After treating myself like shit they decided to fire me.
Again no job or anything. A few months later my trusty dog of 12 years dies. He died of old age, couldn't have asked for a better farewell, but it collided with my fragile world.
I know people see it as selfish, but I was having suicidal thoughts again. I was down in a insane shit hotel and I saw no way of getting up. I went in and out for clinical help, but there's only so much they can do. I was drinking like I wanted to drown in my sorrow and didn't give a fuck. I'm surprised my gf has been on my side this whole time, cus boy I've been a fuck head.
After coming out better she has actually told me there were times she thought I was too much and just wanted to go. That did hit me a lot, but she still being here shows how much she loves me.
After long struggle I finally got an appointment to a psychiatrist. I've always been the curious type,so I've studied my patterns and came to the conclusion myself that I might have bipolar type 2 disorder. She didn't believe me as its so rare that no one has it, and pumped me with anti depressants and shit that made me manic as hell, a side effect from suffering on bipolar.
I was listed to a public hospital, which gave me the diagnose of bipolar type 2 and emotional personal disorder, and gave me the right treatment.
Because I was so fragile, we had the municipality over our kids because they fear I would kill my family, which was also a blow to my dignity. I've never intended to hurt the ones I love. I've never struck any person in my life, but I have physical and emotional scars everywhere.
I have two daughters. Fuck this is so hard. I only have one today because my other daughter passed December 2021 due to complications after sudden illness. I drank like fuck again and have been suicidal a lot since. I got a haste appointment with the doctors again where I got Quetiapin. I'm doped as fuck atm, and I can't really feel anything. I can't feel the depression and suicidal thoughts. But I can't find joy in life either.
I smile when I see my pretty daughter. But I feel numb. The same when I see my Gf. I know it's there, because I tried removing some of my meds, where my bad state returned so I'm on it again.
I have suffered from all this while being active on Gaf. I love Gaf, I love you all. I just wanted to tell, that I never had intentions of being an edgy fanboy ass hole or attack anyone.
This is not to get some easy points to escape from my past. I'm proud of it. I have done bad posts, but it was because of who I am. Who I was. What I struggled with.
I think I'm a better person since then. I recently learned that I don't have to reply to everyone quoting me and start trolling shit or anything.
And I've learned to simply putting people on ignore in here instead of being pulled down on their level, and just ignore them instead.
I know I will still be judged from what I have done. I just hope that I will eventually be here long enough, to show that I have improved to be a better person.
I just got the idea of posting this from another thread, where I got my posts deleted for being fanboy or trolling.
My judgment might be off still, but sometimes I feel my posts doesn't get seen as just being fun, but as pathetic baiting and trolling, because I once could be like that.
Thank you all for reading. I actually never thought about doing a thread like this, since I fear that someone might use it against me. But fuck it. I want to tell all of you why I've been like this, what I have been struggling with since I became a poster on Gaf
If you have any questions, feel free to ask. I don't mind being open about it in here, since my username in here is not tied to anything else like gamer tags or anything. There's of course a lot more to my case, but there's no reason to drag it out when it's not important to know everything.
Also, remember if you struggle with suicidal thoughts or anything, reach out to people before it's too late.
Im still bering eating up from inside over i was so mentally away and depressed up until my daughters passing, and try to not make the same mistake with my other daughter.
Just remember, there's someone out there caring for you.
I am tagging GHG , adamsapple and tommib because they showed interest for my mentally problems in the other thread, and that I don't know if anyone on the gaming forum reads in here.
Thank you. And thank you tommib to give me strength to write this. I'm gonna bomb your DM if this bites me! (just kidding)
Edit - I also forgot to tell I'm a victim on impulsive posting. I often have an edit on my post instantly after posting because I realised it was fucking dumb and it needed more context. And I fall into bait still.
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