Celius
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Every time I feel slightly euphoric and forgetful of my surroundings and just chilling with idk, vidya or enjoying a nice walk outside, I feel stressed and somewhat guilty. I’m so used to feeling awful and facing an insane amount of disappointment, one after another, that every time shit’s relenting and I get a little bit of breathing room, I feel like I don’t deserve it or that it’s not gonna last.
Guess this is what happens when you rot in a prolonged phase of severe anxiety and depression to a point that having your guard up for an eventual loss becomes your default mental state and getting out of it feels impossible and you’d rather remain in it purely because it’s comforting and the inevitable fallout won’t be as devastating.
It’s similar to how thanks to being an ugly genetic dead nobody, every time people compliment me on anything - which seldom happens, obviously - I feel uneasy and sense that something’s wrong or that I’m being manipulated.
Fucking brutal, honestly.
Guess this is what happens when you rot in a prolonged phase of severe anxiety and depression to a point that having your guard up for an eventual loss becomes your default mental state and getting out of it feels impossible and you’d rather remain in it purely because it’s comforting and the inevitable fallout won’t be as devastating.
It’s similar to how thanks to being an ugly genetic dead nobody, every time people compliment me on anything - which seldom happens, obviously - I feel uneasy and sense that something’s wrong or that I’m being manipulated.
Fucking brutal, honestly.