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Steven Brown5 said:You've hit on some really heavy questions here.
Why am I not being easier on myself?
Why am I constantly measuring myself against others?
Look, there aren't any official rulebooks stating how spotless your house needs to be, how many social events you "should" attend, or how much TV is "too much."
There are plenty of people out there without any diagnoses who live in total chaos because their interests lie everywhere except in housework.
The real question is: what do you actually need and want within your own little world?
First off, stop beating yourself up, because let's be real—self-criticism isn't going to scrub those dishes. Try looking at things as choices instead of failures, and try to step out of that mindset where you feel like a victim of your own circumstances.
Do I want to watch a movie or clean the kitchen? If you choose the movie, then just own that decision. Accept that the place will stay messy and stop letting it eat at you.
Try making a schedule: designate specific days for cleaning and specific days for doing absolutely nothing.
As for the comparison thing: think about Buddhist monks. They focus on doing just one single thing at a time to maintain full attention and avoid stressing themselves out. Keeping your peace of mind should be the priority.
In our American culture, the whole paradigm is built on "more, faster, harder," but whether we actually *can* sustain that—and the massive toll it takes on a person's mental health and longevity—is a completely different conversation.
You are the boss of your own life, and the environment around you should be tailored to fit you, not the other way around.
Take ownership of that.
Nobody has these perfect, universal answers; we're all just out here building our own worlds according to our own limits and whatever external circumstances we're dealing with.
Thanks so much, that was such beautiful advice! I'm definitely going to try and live by this. 🤗💕
darksurfer4 said:I really don't have an answer for you, though I do know you have a tendency to spin off into far too many different topics...
But hey, please bear with me, okay? There's just a whole lot weighing on my mind right now and I really don't have anyone else to vent to about it.
So, how do you guys actually spend your days? For me, I find myself constantly comparing my life to my doctor's, and honestly, it just leaves me feeling totally drained because, well, I don't exactly have her level of endless energy, you know? Like, how does everyone else manage to crush their entire to-do list without hitting a wall? Personally, I need to take breaks all the time, and sometimes I just can't bring myself to tackle cleaning the apartment or even doing the dishes; I’d much rather just curl up, binge Netflix, and sleep for hours on end. I struggle with anxiety and depression, and I'm currently on Paxil to help manage things. Am I being way too hard on myself? Like, why can't I just learn to be a little more gentle with myself instead of constantly pushing? It's also kind of a rollercoaster with my social life—one minute I have zero desire to see anyone, and the next, I'm dying to hang out. I always seem to live in these extreme highs and lows in everything I do.
Sophia Ward57 said:I feel the exact same way. At some point, you just have to make a choice: do you want to surrender to this lifestyle, or are you ready to change? I managed to cut out the binge eating that used to give me a temporary high, and I’ve stopped drinking entirely. Even though I love how I feel when I mix alcohol with my medication, even a tiny amount completely clouds my judgment. I don't touch it anymore. I refuse to wake up the next morning having forgotten half of the previous night... even if I struggle sometimes, it's always better to be in control than to lose it.
My only vice left is a couple of cigarettes a day; they provide a strange sort of relaxation, if only for a few minutes.
In my opinion, you really have to strengthen your own self-discipline. You'll find that you actually feel much better once you stop trying to manage stress through food or booze. We have to learn how to deal with life without relying on these destructive coping mechanisms. It’s incredibly difficult, and honestly, there are days you'll feel absolutely terrible, but you have to break those habits... I would suggest setting a different goal instead. For example, focus on fueling your body with a great diet to reach peak health, or channel all that stress into physical activity—like running, hitting the gym, or even just getting lost in your favorite Netflix series... there are endless ways to cope... you just have to find yours. 🙂
Hey, hi! Thank you so much from the bottom of my heart, seriously, that is such incredible advice and I know deep down that I need to hear it, so I really want to find a way to change things so I can start feeling better ❤️
silverhound50 said:I am honestly so stoked you started this thread, because I know so many of us are out here looking to build some real, high-quality friendships, even if work or just life in general makes it feel impossible to meet people lately.
So, here’s my little personal ad
I'm a 40-year-old woman, and yeah, full disclosure—I deal with anxiety and depression, haha. I've been on medication for about a year now, and please, don't go thinking I'm some kind of loose cannon immediately! I promise I'm not; I truly believe I'm a wonderful person once someone actually takes the time to get to know the real me. To be honest, I've been a bit too lazy to go out and hunt for a new social circle because my job is such a stress cooker, and my old group of friends? Well, we just drifted apart and it wasn't really "it" anymore. I love traveling, cooking, learning about different cultures, being out in nature, animals, movies, theater, music, and the ocean. I guess I'm just looking for someone I can sit down by the beach with to talk about the night sky, laugh until it hurts, and act a little goofy. I want someone who would give their all for a friend, because I definitely would—just a good soul who somehow ended up alone, much like myself. I also have this stubborn refusal to fully grow up; I'm always searching for the next adventure, whether that's hiking, getting lost in the woods, grabbing a beer together, or hitting up a concert. I just don't want to be solo anymore.😢Okay, look, I realize I might seem a bit intense or like I'm asking for a lot, but I'll try to keep things simple. Age isn't a huge deal for me; I just want to find someone who finds themselves reading this little ad, haha. And please, don't write me off because of my diagnosis—you'd never even guess based on how I carry myself, and I can fit in pretty much anywhere. I'm into indie rock, rom-coms, thrillers, and directors like Pedro Almodóvar or Woody Allen... basically anything a bit eccentric. I'm looking for something deeper in life, which is probably why I struggle with anxiety and depression in the first place, right? 😂 I live in Florida, but I'm down to chat with anyone from any city if we hit it off. BTW, I'm currently in a long-term relationship.
I'm an atheist and super open-minded. Just a heads up, I can't stand our mainstream local music unless it's Oliver, and I definitely don't do that country/folk stuff. I'd love it if someone who feels even remotely similar to this reached out, strictly for friendship!
I am honestly so stoked you started this thread, because I know so many of us are out here looking to build some real, high-quality friendships, even if work or just life in general makes it feel impossible to meet people lately.
So, here’s my little personal ad
I'm a 40-year-old woman, and yeah, full disclosure—I deal with anxiety and depression, haha. I've been on medication for about a year now, and please, don't go thinking I'm some kind of loose cannon immediately! I promise I'm not; I truly believe I'm a wonderful person once someone actually takes the time to get to know the real me. To be honest, I've been a bit too lazy to go out and hunt for a new social circle because my job is such a stress cooker, and my old group of friends? Well, we just drifted apart and it wasn't really "it" anymore. I love traveling, cooking, learning about different cultures, being out in nature, animals, movies, theater, music, and the ocean. I guess I'm just looking for someone I can sit down by the beach with to talk about the night sky, laugh until it hurts, and act a little goofy. I want someone who would give their all for a friend, because I definitely would—just a good soul who somehow ended up alone, much like myself. I also have this stubborn refusal to fully grow up; I'm always searching for the next adventure, whether that's hiking, getting lost in the woods, grabbing a beer together, or hitting up a concert. I just don't want to be solo anymore.😢Okay, look, I realize I might seem a bit intense or like I'm asking for a lot, but I'll try to keep things simple. Age isn't a huge deal for me; I just want to find someone who finds themselves reading this little ad, haha. And please, don't write me off because of my diagnosis—you'd never even guess based on how I carry myself, and I can fit in pretty much anywhere. I'm into indie rock, rom-coms, thrillers, and directors like Pedro Almodóvar or Woody Allen... basically anything a bit eccentric. I'm looking for something deeper in life, which is probably why I struggle with anxiety and depression in the first place, right? 😂 I live in Florida, but I'm down to chat with anyone from any city if we hit it off. BTW, I'm currently in a long-term relationship.
I honestly don't even know which part of this is weighing on me more lately, because it feels like I'm stuck in this endless loop, you know? For years now, I've been on Zoloft, and look, it actually works in the sense that I can get through my workday without spiraling into a full-blown panic attack, but man, the trade-off has been brutal. My libido has completely vanished—like, it’s just gone—and honestly, sex has become something I actively want to avoid, which is wild because that’s the last thing I ever thought would happen to me. On top of that, I can't seem to stop reaching for a drink; after a stressful day, a glass of wine feels like my only real escape, even though I know deep down I shouldn't be mixing it with my meds. And then there's the weight gain... ugh. It’s like food and alcohol have become my only little ways to cope with how boring and heavy life feels right now. My relationship is doing okay for the moment, I guess, but I catch myself wondering when my boyfriend is going to finally walk away, since we haven't even been intimate in months. I’m really struggling with all of this, but I feel totally paralyzed because I can't just quit the Zoloft—I'm terrified that if I stop, I'll just spiral even harder, and I've already dealt with some pretty nasty side effects from other medications in the past. Has anyone else out there gone through something similar to this?