sweetsour_eisha
Well-known member
Hi,
I'm 18 years old and i'm not quite sure when this first started, but i do have some memories of being able to be just myself without worries, but that seems to be ages ago. i often wonder whether other people think or feel the way that i do. when i first started searching for answers of why am i like this etc. , i thought i'm schizophrenic.. but the more i search, the more i am convinced that i have SA , except for one thing.. i have imaginary friends
to escape from the painful world outside , i create my own world behind my locked bedroom doors, but infront of my family , i appeared normal or maybe that's how they think..
To me, living in this world or maybe my world , doesn't mean anything at all because it seems so dull and weird i feel empty the whole time..
when i try to converse, i feel like my words are unexpressed i can't think right, i stumbled with my words and sweat started to run down my body and my palms.. my heart will beat faster than before. it's like i wanted so much to get out from there..
when i read stories and postings from this site, i feel like i'm reading my own diary , reflecting a lot of things about me.. i really wanna know if imaginary friends too, exists in your world?
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I'm 18 years old and i'm not quite sure when this first started, but i do have some memories of being able to be just myself without worries, but that seems to be ages ago. i often wonder whether other people think or feel the way that i do. when i first started searching for answers of why am i like this etc. , i thought i'm schizophrenic.. but the more i search, the more i am convinced that i have SA , except for one thing.. i have imaginary friends
To me, living in this world or maybe my world , doesn't mean anything at all because it seems so dull and weird i feel empty the whole time..
when i try to converse, i feel like my words are unexpressed i can't think right, i stumbled with my words and sweat started to run down my body and my palms.. my heart will beat faster than before. it's like i wanted so much to get out from there..
when i read stories and postings from this site, i feel like i'm reading my own diary , reflecting a lot of things about me.. i really wanna know if imaginary friends too, exists in your world?