psihopat said:On top of all that, I’m just a super insecure person in general.
Dealing with this disorder itself is a massive struggle—man, I’d give anything to just be "normal." Right now, all I get from people around me is ridicule or total misunderstanding. 😢 😢 😢
I really think this whole thing is wrecking my social life. 😢
I can hide it from most people, I guess—except, obviously, the inner circle, the folks I live with or see every single day. But even they don't get it. I constantly deal with these incredibly irritating comments that drive me up the wall, like, "Oh, you're just making it up in your head" or "Just try harder not to do it."
And my social life? A complete train wreck. Here's an example: my buddies will invite me on a weekend trip to a ski resort—like somewhere in Colorado or Utah—and even though I actually want to go, I can't. I'm terrified I'll be stuck performing these stupid rituals and just sitting there the whole time because of them. That’s always my first thought—I'd rather just stay home than go somewhere where everyone might realize how "crazy" I am.
I'm burning through so much energy just trying to mask this disorder, and honestly, it's becoming exhausting.
As for dating? No way in hell. Not happening. I mean... back in the day, I could manage it—I actually had a girlfriend—but now that things have taken a turn for the worse, it feels totally unrealistic to expect anyone to put up with me like this. That’s probably what hurts the most. I feel like an invalid, except it's a disability only I can see and feel. I have to keep it under wraps from everyone else.
Maybe I just haven't run into the right psychiatrist yet, but lately, I'm starting to doubt if one even exists. Honestly, the whole reason I even posted this was just to find a tiny shred of hope.
Taylor Swift.