EscapeArtist
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I can't tell if this is depression, or just a reasonable reaction by my own standards, or well.. Both.
Social anxiety isn't really what's stopping me from going outside. Or from even getting off of this forum every once in awhile. It's because outside... feels... like torture. And I'm not talking about the people. I'm talking about the sidewalks and the stores selling cheap uneeded junk. The makeup and the shoes. Little things like hairdos, even sometimes clothing on a hot day, is enough to depress me. I feel like everybody is living one huge lie, and every piece of sidewalk, or building, or piece of concrete is this huge reminder that.. I am detached from what I see as true life. Which would be nature, and simplicity.
When I say that makeup, shoes, hair-dos, clothing, that **** makes me depressed, what I mean is that I feel like an idiot around it all. Logically I cannot make sense of anything. What is the reason for clothing? What is the reason for makeup? What is the reason for ****ing shoes? These are all things that have put walls around the feeling of freedom. I want to go outside and breathe fresh air. See natural beauty. That's what life is for. Maybe it's because I am negative, but I can't. And I don't know what to do about it.... Because unless I go to a nudist hippie beach and live there (even though I have SA and could probably never be a nudist anyway) I feel like the world is a huge piece of deceitful lies constructed and plotted by big greedy companies... And I feel like most of the world is completely fooled by it, to the extent that they have given up real life. (This is just how I see things.)
So yeah. This makes me feel horrible. Trapped, mostly alone. One of the main problems here is that: nobody can completely relate to me, at least not here where I am!! Because why would they be here? This detachment from my surroundings, AND having nobody that gets it in RL. This is the SOLE reason I do not go outside. I can't leave where I am, because I have no job to do so with because of SA. **** I've posted so many threads like this but every day, it's the same thing that is killing me. These Lies that are ripping away quality of life and other people without their even knowing, as well as my own. Is this depression? Is that what depression is? Because I know somewhere out there, I will feel good. It keeps me going, that there is a place for me, but right now I feel like an indian taken from his native land and forced to blend into society, only without the memories of the good life. Pure torture.
(I feel very guilty for always ranting about this. Sorry, so sorry)
Social anxiety isn't really what's stopping me from going outside. Or from even getting off of this forum every once in awhile. It's because outside... feels... like torture. And I'm not talking about the people. I'm talking about the sidewalks and the stores selling cheap uneeded junk. The makeup and the shoes. Little things like hairdos, even sometimes clothing on a hot day, is enough to depress me. I feel like everybody is living one huge lie, and every piece of sidewalk, or building, or piece of concrete is this huge reminder that.. I am detached from what I see as true life. Which would be nature, and simplicity.
When I say that makeup, shoes, hair-dos, clothing, that **** makes me depressed, what I mean is that I feel like an idiot around it all. Logically I cannot make sense of anything. What is the reason for clothing? What is the reason for makeup? What is the reason for ****ing shoes? These are all things that have put walls around the feeling of freedom. I want to go outside and breathe fresh air. See natural beauty. That's what life is for. Maybe it's because I am negative, but I can't. And I don't know what to do about it.... Because unless I go to a nudist hippie beach and live there (even though I have SA and could probably never be a nudist anyway) I feel like the world is a huge piece of deceitful lies constructed and plotted by big greedy companies... And I feel like most of the world is completely fooled by it, to the extent that they have given up real life. (This is just how I see things.)
So yeah. This makes me feel horrible. Trapped, mostly alone. One of the main problems here is that: nobody can completely relate to me, at least not here where I am!! Because why would they be here? This detachment from my surroundings, AND having nobody that gets it in RL. This is the SOLE reason I do not go outside. I can't leave where I am, because I have no job to do so with because of SA. **** I've posted so many threads like this but every day, it's the same thing that is killing me. These Lies that are ripping away quality of life and other people without their even knowing, as well as my own. Is this depression? Is that what depression is? Because I know somewhere out there, I will feel good. It keeps me going, that there is a place for me, but right now I feel like an indian taken from his native land and forced to blend into society, only without the memories of the good life. Pure torture.
(I feel very guilty for always ranting about this. Sorry, so sorry)
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