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Bruises on my butt cheeks in Health ·
Donna Johnson16 said:It isn’t just about sitting or lying down a lot—it’s about being completely STAGNANT for long periods. People in comas don't just develop pressure sores because medical staff make sure they are moved and turned regularly. Of course, that also depends on the person's overall health.

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So, please, answer me (since you've already decided to go 😁 ,haven't you?)—for example, if someone has a job where they sit for about 12 hours every single day, commutes via public transit (mostly sitting), and has zero time for the gym because they are constantly working—is it possible for poor circulation to cause muscle spasms or stiffness? You know, similar to those long-haul truckers who spend all day and night stuck in a tiny cab where their entire range of motion is basically limited to moving their feet??
Wouldn't that count as a temporary form of immobility too?
That’s why I’m asking: is it possible that forced sitting actually does more damage to your health than moderate physical labor when you look at things like circulation, the cardiovascular system, muscles, etc.?

I was actually trying to convince an acquaintance of mine that, ultimately, working as a warehouse clerk or a waiter would be healthier than a job where lack of movement and poor circulation wreaks havoc on your body—but he’s telling me that’s not possible, because a constant static position can't actually hurt you?

I think it absolutely does damage you, because you have forcedly slowed circulation, metabolism, digestion, and so on...

I know this isn't the main topic, but I really wanted to hear a professional opinion here 🙂
Bruises on my butt cheeks in Health ·
Donna Johnson16 said:those could be the early warning signs of pressure sores.

Your body weight creates intense pressure between your bones, tissue, and whatever surface you're sitting on—and if you don't shift positions often enough, blood and lymph circulation drops so much that the tissue actually starts to necrotize—basically, die.

You've got to avoid sitting still for too long,
stay away from tight clothing like skinny jeans that constrict you, and stop putting constant pressure on any area that's already showing signs of redness or darkening.

Patients are usually told to watch their diet and hydration levels, but in your specific case, I’d say—get up at least every 45 minutes, stretch out, massage the area, drink more plain water, and bump up your protein and Vitamin C intake; plus, try to find a different way to sit.

Donna Johnson16 said:The initial symptoms of pressure sores include pink or reddish patches and skin that feels dry to the touch... they show up in the exact spots and under the circumstances mentioned in the previous posts—basically, prolonged immobility, like

For someone who is otherwise healthy and mobile, figuring out if this is happening is pretty straightforward because you can quickly tell if it's just a result of localized poor circulation or something else.

lonetiger98 said:isn't it a little weird for young people to get pressure sores?🤣

lonetiger98 said:I stood up from my chair immediately.😁

So, you're telling me people can actually develop pressure sores just from sitting too much?
I guess being "healthy" might mean not sitting down at all then... 🤷
And are there certain things that make some people more prone to this than others? 😁
Is it possible that some people can sit for hours without any issues, while others start developing problems even if they sit just a little more than average?
If I’m following the logic here, this happens because blood circulation in the tissue basically shuts down, right? 🙂

And what about someone who—for example—is stuck in a job where they're forced to sit for over 10 hours a day? Could that gradually lead to poor circulation and eventually tissue necrosis? 🤔
Daily water intake: Let's discuss in Health ·
restlessmarlin6 said:They’re young—right in my age bracket (early 20s)
Like, they don't even touch water with their coffee, and honestly, they barely care for fruits or veggies either... I only know a handful of 🙂

I seriously have no clue where they get their hydration from 😁 Maybe they just soak it all up through their skin in the shower? 😁 🙂

They basically hoard whatever moisture they have in their system... kind of like lizards 😁
Most of the water stays locked away, while the tiny bit that actually circulates and gets flushed out is roughly equal to what they're taking in..
I know a few people who won't touch a single piece of produce, drink a couple of black coffees (which act as diuretics), and maybe manage half a liter of water or juice a day at most—yet they function perfectly fine..

But man, they have this look in their eyes where you can't tell if they're severely dehydrated or just sleeping with their eyes wide open..
Dealing with skin peeling after a sunburn in Health ·
Donna Johnson16 said:Not at all—the damage UV rays inflict on your cells (the kind that actually causes burns) is way more intense, deeper, and lasts much longer than just peeling off the surface layer of your skin. And long-term, it causes wrinkles—cosmetically speaking, let's not even get started on skin cancer.

So why would I ever choose that over a chemical peel?

...

Because an FTA peel or a phenol peel is incredibly expensive, and honestly, the risks end up being pretty similar...
even if acid-based chemical peels technically target those shallower layers, whereas a sunburn—well, that probably messes with your RNA too, right?
Look, I'm aware of the sun damage thing, but I also know that once the damaged skin peels away, what's waiting underneath is fresh, soft, glowing, and healthy.

Besides, this isn't my first rodeo. I've burned myself before—it's just that back then, I didn't have these annoying fine lines from working late night shifts...
Dealing with skin peeling after a sunburn in Health ·
I have a question for a dermatologist or anyone who knows their way around skin care 😁

I was wondering—since we all know how accidental sunburns cause the top layers of skin to peel off—if intentionally inducing a sunburn on one specific part of my face could actually help get rid of fine lines in that area??
The thing is, I’m definitely prone to burning. Every year, I usually just get a little flushed before settling into a tan 😁, but if I skip the SPF, I end up looking like a lobster and peeling within a couple of days
.. Anyway, the real issue is that I haven't really tanned at all for a few years now, and over time, those tiny horizontal creases—you know, forehead wrinkles from constantly raising my eyebrows
—have started to show up. To cut to the chase: if I could somehow trigger a controlled "peeling phase" specifically on my forehead via sun exposure, would that actually smooth out or diminish those wrinkles??
Basically, can I shed the old skin so the fresh stuff underneath can take its place?
I know chemical peels work on a similar principle, so this idea just kind of piqued my curiosity...
I mean, I'll probably try it regardless, but I'd love to hear what you guys think
..
Hopefully someone can weigh in 🙂
C.G. Jung - Man and his symbols in Psychology ·
Can someone give me a deeper breakdown of what’s actually happening when a man projects a negative (or "dark") Anima onto a woman, a girlfriend, or even just some casual acquaintance?
What triggers this, and what does it look like in a real-world scenario?

To some extent, I’ve linked it to how a man—whether he knows the woman well or hasn't even spoken to her—suddenly and irrationally starts attributing certain traits, emotions, or behaviors to her that actually belong to him. It's like he's dumping his own internal feminine emotional side onto her, right?
What are the other possible angles or explanations for why a man experiences this negative Anima projection?
I'm looking for insights from fellow Jung enthusiasts here.🙂
Posture and timing in Psychology ·
Daniel Price5 said:To whom it may concern,
🙂

Could someone please clarify the nuanced distinction between "holding one's ground" and having "tact"?

I am referring to "holding one's ground" in the sense of resilience—for instance, saying "he holds himself together well for his age," or the idea that regardless of life's hardships, "he holds steady," or even failing at a task, such as "he couldn't hold out much longer."

🤷

Then there is the matter of "tact," specifically in the context of being a tactful individual who possesses social grace.

I would appreciate hearing your thoughts on how these concepts diverge or intersect. Thank you. Best regards,😁

Conduct is really about how someone presents themselves—their posture, their attitude, or their general vibe—whereas tact is more about diplomacy, strategy, and how one executes their moves...
Saying "Peter has tact" means that this guy Peter possesses those internal mental and emotional traits that allow him to read the room and react in a way that gradually gets him exactly what he wants.

On the flip side, saying "Peter couldn't hold it together" means that guy Peter just completely crumbled, both externally and internally.
If Peter were actually a tactician, he’d look at the big picture in manageable segments—trying to fix a small mistake immediately to get back on the track >—rather than just letting everything fall apart at once.

Tacticians view life in stages; people without tact just see it as one giant, overwhelming mess.
Time for a change - NEED advice in Psychology & Therapy ·
Arthur Rivera2 said:Okay, when I first read your post, my immediate thought was, "look at this person attacking immediately," coming here for advice only to get bombarded...
Anyway, I read it two more times and concluded you are entirely correct, from the first word to the last... I need to pull myself together, work on myself, be my own solution, and realize I have plenty of reasons to be happy... My purpose for posting here wasn't to whine or overanalyze, but to get a concrete opinion on whether I actually need professional help or if I just need to snap out of it and face life..

So, you have a boyfriend, but he isn't making you happy?
The only reason I gave you my take is because you reminded me of some lost girl from San Diego, just spinning her wheels in her own head...
You know, there are tons of girls out there who basically study just for the sake of studying—since there are barely any jobs available—and their entire world revolves around fashion, makeup, and looking pretty. They don't really have hobbies beyond grabbing coffee and engaging in shallow small talk or gossiping with friends. Most often, their only real life goal is to get married—ideally to someone wealthy. And honestly, hardly any of them stress about whether they need a bunch of fake hobbies just to seem "cool" or well-rounded, nor do they worry about being seen as unmotivated or uninterested in those "essential" things and the world around them...
And it's not like the guys are bitter or dissatisfied with that whole setup either.

From that perspective, I don't think you need professional help, because what you're feeling is normal.

But you obviously aren't from San Diego, because if you were, you'd be a bit sharper... 😉
...your guy is moving abroad... find your happiness elsewhere... especially if you're planning on marrying him...

But regarding your inability to grasp that reality, you might actually need double the help.
Time for a change - NEED advice in Psychology & Therapy ·
I’d offer you some advice since it seems like you’re struggling—though honestly, from where I’m sitting, it looks like you don’t actually have any problems at all, and that might just be your biggest issue right there..
Two facts: you’ve got a boyfriend and you’re in college.
If you couldn't care less about your major or the career path you're training for, then just drop out and go get a job—or switch to something else... I mean, what else is there to say? 🤷
Arthur Rivera2 said:The real issue is that I don't even know what I want. Nothing really sparks my interest anymore. Everyone else on this thread seems to have some level of experience, while I'm just stuck. I can't tell if I'm depressed, if I need to see a therapist, or if I just need someone to talk to. Maybe I'm just overly sensitive, or maybe there's a legitimate problem here that I need to start tackling.🤷

Well, are you supposed to be interested?
Is there some federal law or regulation about that?
I mean, unless you're breaking some statute or violating an official mandate by being bored... 🤣 🤣

P.S. Sane people generally care about things that bring them pleasure or provide some kind of benefit...
...and if they don't have those, what else would they bother with, right!?
From what you're describing, it sounds like you're lacking both.

Arthur Rivera2 said:Hi everyone... I'm 22 years old and dealing with several issues that have reached a breaking point where I truly can't function in any area of my life. To start, I’d say I am actually a happy person—someone who doesn't look like they're falling apart on the inside...

I grew up in a happy home, everything was great, except for my father's occasional aggressive outbursts due to his drinking, which usually left me crying and terrified. That went on for a few years until I grew up and finally confronted him; he calmed down, quit drinking, and I could finally feel at peace. Regardless of all that, I've been extremely sensitive since birth, both emotionally and physically, like catching every cold. High school was easy; I made friends easily, was always smiling, and was popular. I had the drive to do everything and stayed active in sports. The problems started when I was 16. I was also incredibly naive back then. I fell for a guy who took advantage of me; he tricked me into meeting him for coffee at a mutual friend's house just so he could try to force himself on me... I refused, which led to an argument and him pushing me, so I just left. The next day, everyone was gossiping about it. He spread lies about our relationship, making me out to be some low-life character. Because of his lies, I was shunned and mocked by everyone. The worst part was that I didn't know how to handle it. I isolated myself and fell into depression. I wasn't the happy, confident girl anymore. I learned to live with this low mood and negative self-image, never realizing how much it would cost me in the future...

Why am I telling you all this? Because I'm trying to figure out what led me to where I am today. I finished high school, started college, and met the boyfriend I'm still with today. For a while, I felt great... But even after all these years, I'm still not that old version of myself. I'm constantly tense and lacking confidence. I feel like I haven't achieved anything; I have no hobbies, everything feels boring and exhausting, and I have zero motivation. Lately, I can't even focus on studying; my only joy comes from spending time with my boyfriend. He is a massive support to me; we love each other, and our relationship is strong and heading in a good direction... But fear is holding me back. A huge fear that I'm incapable of doing anything on my own. He’s moving abroad for work in a few months. I'm terrified of being alone and that I won't be strong enough to handle it. Simply put, I'm constantly sad and anxious, even though there's no logical reason to feel this way... I saw a psychiatrist once back in high school, and his diagnosis was that I am emotionally unstable. I'm asking for your advice on how to pull myself out of this state I'm in. I don't want my bad mood and pessimism to ruin my relationship, my future, or my eventual family. All I want is to be happy and relaxed, but I can't find a way to snap out of it.

Sorry for the long post and for describing such a heavy situation, but my head is such a mess right now that I don't know how else to explain it. Any advice is welcome.

So what, are you expected to be hyperactive and bubbly by force? Should you just invent fake hobbies just so people can say:
"Wow, look at her go with all those hobbies, wow, she's so impressive!" 🤣 🤣
I don't know, maybe try forcing yourself to take up knitting or memorizing every single player's stats on an NFL roster... just to convince people you're into crafts or sports, because apparently... that's absolutely vital... 🙄
Arthur Rivera2 said:Hi everyone... I'm 22 years old and dealing with several issues that have reached a breaking point where I truly can't function in any area of my life. To start, I’d say I am actually a happy person—someone who doesn't look like they're falling apart on the inside...

I grew up in a happy home, everything was great, except for my father's occasional aggressive outbursts due to his drinking, which usually left me crying and terrified. That went on for a few years until I grew up and finally confronted him; he calmed down, quit drinking, and I could finally feel at peace. Regardless of all that, I've been extremely sensitive since birth, both emotionally and physically, like catching every cold. High school was easy; I made friends easily, was always smiling, and was popular. I had the drive to do everything and stayed active in sports. The problems started when I was 16. I was also incredibly naive back then. I fell for a guy who took advantage of me; he tricked me into meeting him for coffee at a mutual friend's house just so he could try to force himself on me... I refused, which led to an argument and him pushing me, so I just left. The next day, everyone was gossiping about it. He spread lies about our relationship, making me out to be some low-life character. Because of his lies, I was shunned and mocked by everyone. The worst part was that I didn't know how to handle it. I isolated myself and fell into depression. I wasn't the happy, confident girl anymore. I learned to live with this low mood and negative self-image, never realizing how much it would cost me in the future...

Why am I telling you all this? Because I'm trying to figure out what led me to where I am today. I finished high school, started college, and met the boyfriend I'm still with today. For a while, I felt great... But even after all these years, I'm still not that old version of myself. I'm constantly tense and lacking confidence. I feel like I haven't achieved anything; I have no hobbies, everything feels boring and exhausting, and I have zero motivation. Lately, I can't even focus on studying; my only joy comes from spending time with my boyfriend. He is a massive support to me; we love each other, and our relationship is strong and heading in a good direction... But fear is holding me back. A huge fear that I'm incapable of doing anything on my own. He’s moving abroad for work in a few months. I'm terrified of being alone and that I won't be strong enough to handle it. Simply put, I'm constantly sad and anxious, even though there's no logical reason to feel this way... I saw a psychiatrist once back in high school, and his diagnosis was that I am emotionally unstable. I'm asking for your advice on how to pull myself out of this state I'm in. I don't want my bad mood and pessimism to ruin my relationship, my future, or my eventual family. All I want is to be happy and relaxed, but I can't find a way to snap out of it.

Sorry for the long post and for describing such a heavy situation, but my head is such a mess right now that I don't know how else to explain it. Any advice is welcome.

And does it really matter what anyone else thinks?

For God's sake, just act naturally and do whatever brings you comfort or secures your future... and stop worrying over nothing..
How to deal with social burnout? in Psychology & Therapy ·
Gary Harris7 said:I think the real issue—both for me and my boyfriend (though his struggle is way smaller since he isn't nearly as sensitive as I am)—is that I’m trying to be someone I’m just not. I try to force myself to be this social butterfly, but honestly, if it doesn't happen, it doesn't happen. I'm clearly a bit awkward when it comes to communicating and navigating social cues. It probably makes more sense to stop hunting for new people beyond my one good friend; she’s great, and besides, I’ll never be able to live that life you see on Meta, surrounded by millions of "besties" in every photo. I should probably just cross that dream off my list—the idea that I'll ever be some popular, beloved figure that everyone wants to hang out with.

It would be much better if I just embraced who I actually am, leaned into my own things, and just put that desperate urge to make new friends on "ignore." Just turn it off entirely.
This realization just hit me out of nowhere the other day. So many people live their lives perfectly fine with just one or two close friends. I have no idea what possessed me to suddenly crave a massive social circle.
It’s probably because I’m a fool who spends too much time scrolling through photos of incredibly happy people online. In reality, I’m not feeling all that happy because I don't have a steady job, I'm terrified of starting my own business, and I have almost nothing to my name besides my boyfriend. And, frankly, I feel like I'm getting too old to have a relationship be my only "achievement" in life. But then again, I’m clearly too sensitive to handle any kind of high-stakes success, so maybe it's better to just stay grounded, find a regular job, and stop expecting anything extraordinary from life.

Does this sound like it was written by an eighth grader or some insecure high schooler? Honestly—would you even want to be Christina Aguilera? 🤣
Do you even realize that all those people with a million friends on Meta probably only have, what, five actual good friends? Everyone else is just a fan, someone who’s too intimidated to speak up, or some weird combination of "I scratch your back, you scratch mine"—basically just old neighbors, school acquaintances, or coworkers who fall for whoever puts out the best advertisement on their profile. And honestly—do you have any idea how many stupid things these people do? And I mean *stupid*—just because they aren't actually enjoying themselves? It’s all just a performance so the social media crowd can spam likes, all so they can fit in or desperately try to validate this fake image they've built for themselves.

Gary Harris7 said:I think the real issue—both for me and my boyfriend (though his struggle is way smaller since he isn't nearly as sensitive as I am)—is that I’m trying to be someone I’m just not. I try to force myself to be this social butterfly, but honestly, if it doesn't happen, it doesn't happen. I'm clearly a bit awkward when it comes to communicating and navigating social cues. It probably makes more sense to stop hunting for new people beyond my one good friend; she’s great, and besides, I’ll never be able to live that life you see on Meta, surrounded by millions of "besties" in every photo. I should probably just cross that dream off my list—the idea that I'll ever be some popular, beloved figure that everyone wants to hang out with.

It would be much better if I just embraced who I actually am, leaned into my own things, and just put that desperate urge to make new friends on "ignore." Just turn it off entirely.
This realization just hit me out of nowhere the other day. So many people live their lives perfectly fine with just one or two close friends. I have no idea what possessed me to suddenly crave a massive social circle.
It’s probably because I’m a fool who spends too much time scrolling through photos of incredibly happy people online. In reality, I’m not feeling all that happy because I don't have a steady job, I'm terrified of starting my own business, and I have almost nothing to my name besides my boyfriend. And, frankly, I feel like I'm getting too old to have a relationship be my only "achievement" in life. But then again, I’m clearly too sensitive to handle any kind of high-stakes success, so maybe it's better to just stay grounded, find a regular job, and stop expecting anything extraordinary from life.

Haven't you realized yet that everyone who actually achieves something massive—and maybe more importantly, gets paid a fortune for it—is doing what they actually love? Some people want to sing, some want to run experiments, some want to act, some want to chase a ball around, and yeah, some just want to lie to people... but very few of them were just wandering through life like some lost extra in a movie, desperately begging for validation. No, they all had a specific goal—one where building connections and gaining public recognition were key drivers to their success.
What do you guys think—do these pop stars actually grind through those grueling tours and deal with the endless travel just because they crave the adoration? Think about it for a second—would they even bother if every single one of their shows was strictly for charity?
Look, honey, you clearly have no clue how the world actually works!
At the end of the day, the best thing you can ask for in life is just to do what you love... everything else that happens is just a side effect...

Gary Harris7 said:My thread about relationships is closed. My boyfriend and I were using one account since we live together, and it was confusing everyone. It felt silly having two separate profiles, but oh well, it doesn't matter much now...

Anyway, I’ve been noticing a pattern lately: I seem to be getting into arguments with people way too often. I can't quite pin down why. Maybe it's because I don't always love being around people, and it shows—even though I try my hardest to be polite, cultured, and kind, even cracking jokes to lighten the mood. For some reason, I just seem to act as a lightning rod for high-strung people, and they find a way to snap at me in no time at all.

I honestly don't get it. Why am I such a magnet for angry, irritable people? Is it possible I'm subconsciously seeking them out just because life feels a bit stagnant?

Someone once made a great point: maybe the issue is that I'm trying *too* hard. I put so much effort into connecting and communicating with others, which feels almost absurd in today's world where everyone expects you to be "open" and constantly hunting for a new social circle.

And I have to say, whenever my boyfriend and I go out, we’re basically like Siamese twins. Is it really a crime to be this close? We're both introverts with a pretty small circle of friends, so we rely heavily on each other. When we head out together, we're usually in a great mood because we have our own little bubble and our own shorthand. Since we rarely talk to anyone else, people are perfectly nice to us. But heaven forbid I step away and actually attempt to strike up a conversation with someone new—it turns into a complete disaster every single time.

So, what's the move here? Should I just avoid meeting new people entirely to spare myself from dealing with rude, unpleasant personalities? It feels like I'll never be anyone important, but I didn't realize that basic, friendly small talk would be this difficult to achieve. I just want to feel a little bit valued.

It feels like everything in this country operates on a spectrum of either being a bully or staying completely withdrawn. Sadly, it seems like being totally reserved works much better than my attempts at being genuinely friendly!

It’s not surprising at all. I’ve noticed the same thing—I struggle to get along with almost anyone, except maybe folks from the South or certain parts of the Midwest. Looking back on it properly, I realize I’ve never really clicked with most people anyway... Northerners just don't have those traits... and anyone who claims everyone is the same clearly hasn't lived or doesn't know what they're talking about...
Gary Harris7 said:My thread about relationships is closed. My boyfriend and I were using one account since we live together, and it was confusing everyone. It felt silly having two separate profiles, but oh well, it doesn't matter much now...

Anyway, I’ve been noticing a pattern lately: I seem to be getting into arguments with people way too often. I can't quite pin down why. Maybe it's because I don't always love being around people, and it shows—even though I try my hardest to be polite, cultured, and kind, even cracking jokes to lighten the mood. For some reason, I just seem to act as a lightning rod for high-strung people, and they find a way to snap at me in no time at all.

I honestly don't get it. Why am I such a magnet for angry, irritable people? Is it possible I'm subconsciously seeking them out just because life feels a bit stagnant?

Someone once made a great point: maybe the issue is that I'm trying *too* hard. I put so much effort into connecting and communicating with others, which feels almost absurd in today's world where everyone expects you to be "open" and constantly hunting for a new social circle.

And I have to say, whenever my boyfriend and I go out, we’re basically like Siamese twins. Is it really a crime to be this close? We're both introverts with a pretty small circle of friends, so we rely heavily on each other. When we head out together, we're usually in a great mood because we have our own little bubble and our own shorthand. Since we rarely talk to anyone else, people are perfectly nice to us. But heaven forbid I step away and actually attempt to strike up a conversation with someone new—it turns into a complete disaster every single time.

So, what's the move here? Should I just avoid meeting new people entirely to spare myself from dealing with rude, unpleasant personalities? It feels like I'll never be anyone important, but I didn't realize that basic, friendly small talk would be this difficult to achieve. I just want to feel a little bit valued.

It feels like everything in this country operates on a spectrum of either being a bully or staying completely withdrawn. Sadly, it seems like being totally reserved works much better than my attempts at being genuinely friendly!

Hmm, but why on earth do you need "pleasant communication" or whatever you call it just to feel valued?
Communication should be about sharing a laugh, killing time, or exchanging a wise or interesting thought. If a person doesn't lift your mood or talk about things that actually interest you, then what is the point of communicating with them in the first place?? What's the goal??
To have them suffocate you, ruin your mood, or make your morning, evening, or entire day miserable?
You should be able to feel valued all on your own...
Gender identity issues? in Psychology & Therapy ·
Or should some 6-foot-tall athlete just pretend to be helpless and sickly just so she can change a lightbulb—simply because, by some freak coincidence, she happens to be standing next to a kid who might actually need a booster seat? Or maybe she should just constantly slow down during her swims, letting her childhood friends beat her every single time just to avoid bruising their egos and appearing "less feminine"?
Gender identity issues? in Psychology & Therapy ·
At the end of the day, you've got women who are heavily built, unattractive, way too tall, or overly muscular—all decked out in layers of makeup and hyper-feminine outfits—who often just look like they're wearing a costume. And even if that isn't the case, let’s be real: not every body type works with every style or clothing item. I mean, should a plus-sized woman wearing a size 22 really have to order custom "grande" heels from Ledenko and walk around in massive pleated skirts just to make things work?
Gender identity issues? in Psychology & Therapy ·
Makeup, grooming, and staying on top of fashion trends don't have anything to do with being masculine or feminine—it’s really just about lifestyle and what actually looks good with someone's specific build and facial features
Gender identity issues? in Psychology & Therapy ·
I mean, what are these "standard" male roles people keep talking about anyway? Beyond being a muse, a father, or basically just the provider and protector for the family? Like, what exactly am I supposed to be supplying, feeding, or clothing for my husband and kids? I honestly don't get it.
I hate my inner circle in Psychology & Therapy ·
Angela Thompson5 said:I can't really put a number on them. They aren't "bad" people, per se, but they've always acted so weird toward me that it’s honestly embarrassing. My mom is fine, as long as she isn't spiraling into an anxiety attack, but my dad? He's the real issue. It feels like there's something deeply broken in his emotional makeup. Ever since I was 14, he hasn't treated me like his daughter—he treats me like a piece of meat. I literally go out of my way to avoid being in the same room as him. Being around him makes me feel so awkward and tense. But obviously, I can't explain this to anyone, because they'd just think I'm losing my mind. All this built-up anger and helplessness... it's turned into pure hatred. Mostly toward him, but probably eventually toward anyone else who tries to get close to me.

As for the second part? Yeah, it's the fear of being exposed.

So, what's your take on all this?

You shouldn't bottle up all that negativity. It's terrible for your health. Go hit the gym or play some sports. You'll think clearer and look better, too.

Your parents need to stop being so central to your emotional life. You aren't a helpless infant anymore...

If you want to feel empowered, the most important thing is having a career and a steady income.
When you have money, you don't need anyone. You gain the freedom to cut off whoever you want—especially those people who offer you nothing but negative vibes and a toxic atmosphere. Sure, if you ever end up needing a kidney or bone marrow transplant, it might be slightly inconvenient, but even that's solvable if you've got the cash.
Money is your best friend and more reliable than any living creature.
I hate my inner circle in Psychology & Therapy ·
If you had to rate your parents on a scale of 1 to 10—purely based on their value as human beings—what number would you give them? I’m talking about their core character, how they treat the world around them, and how they actually show up for their kids.
Angela Thompson5 said:I don't even know what the core issue is, but I’ve never seen eye-to-eye with my parents. Over the last two years, it’s spiraled into this intense resentment, hatred, and straight-up contempt. And honestly? I feel the exact same way about my relatives. Even with friends—if one tries to get close or wants to know some deep secret of mine, I just start looking down on them. Don't even get me started on guys; I've never had anyone I could actually be real with. I'm 21. Is this just a massive fear of intimacy? Why does it even happen? I'm guessing my parents are at the root of all this, since they were pretty much neglectful and cold most of my life. Raising a kid just wasn't high on their priority list.

Is that coming from a fear that you're secretly a gossip yourself—and let's be real, those people are bottom-of-the-barrel—or are you just terrified of being exposed and showing any kind of vulnerability?
Alright, look—if we’re being honest, there are a few ways this could go south, and frankly, they all sound like a total disaster waiting to happen:

She’s just shaking it off because she knows you don't respect her—or maybe it's because you crossed her once before and now you're all just sitting there, staying silent, and letting it slide. It's pathetic, really. By refusing to say anything, you're basically handing her a signed confession that you were in the wrong all along.
Look, she’s got zero self-control—just completely reactive and overly sensitive. Plus, she lacks that basic ability to mentalize, you know? She can't accurately read or interpret how other people are reacting, failing to realize those reactions are actually driven by what's going on in their heads... but hey, I'm sure that's not the problem at all.
Anger is being weaponized here—it’s being used as a tool for manipulation just to get what she wants. And honestly, looking at how everyone keeps folding or playing nice just to quiet her down or shut up the noise, I’m almost certain that’s exactly what’s happening. It's pretty obvious.
She’s looking for something different—some other kind of fabric entirely—rather than sticking to what your family produces. Honestly? That’s also a possibility.

Look, people need to realize that humans aren't all that different from animals when it comes to survival—we all have these ingrained, habitual patterns we fall back on. It’s just how we operate. We develop these specific methods to get what we want, and once those tactics start yielding us some kind of significant advantage or benefit, we stick to them like glue. It becomes a loop.
If someone is actually turning a profit by throwing temper tantrums, they aren't going to stop—they’re going to lean into it. Look, if you reward those outbursts by giving them exactly what they want or helping them hit their target, all you’re doing is reinforcing the behavior. You're basically handing them a roadmap for how to keep acting out to get their way.

Daniel Castillo5 said:Hello everyone.

I am struggling.

My nineteen-year-old sister has exhibited incredible outbursts of rage for the past four or five years—the kind where you simply stand there in disbelief that your own sibling is behaving this way—every single time our family attempts to communicate with her. If things do not go exactly her way, whether it involves a significant life decision like choosing a college major or a trivial matter such as oversleeping an alarm or asking someone to run to the store for cigarettes, she descends into a state reminiscent of the girl from Exorcist. It involves hysteria, slamming doors, screaming, and profanity so severe that it leaves me, as the older sibling, feeling utterly shaken.

Naturally, the blame is placed upon us, her family, because we are deemed insensitive for failing to cater to her every whim, which supposedly forces her to explode.

What I find most frightening is her assertion that she loves this rage, claiming it is an intrinsic part of her identity that she cannot, or will not, fight against. I have never encountered such a sentiment before and struggle to comprehend it. I do not understand how she perceives any positivity in such fury. For years, we have explained how much her behavior devalues and hurts us, noting that her actions tear at the very fabric of our family. Her response is simply to tell us to cope and adapt, to which I respond that I am already adapting to her constant insults.

The first issue is that while she has agreed to see a psychiatrist, she insists she will not actively work on managing her anger because she does not wish to lose it.

The second issue concerns what approach to take before she sees a professional. At home, we tend to walk on eggshells to avoid triggering her, which has resulted in her becoming extremely spoiled; she receives almost everything she asks for, even if her requests aren't unreasonable. For instance, if she asks nicely, we might drive her to a workout session when she doesn't feel like walking. I believe a sound method would be to implement a trial period where we cease all concessions—all the services and gestures we provide out of love. This would allow her to finally experience the reality of being refused by others. However, I fear this would trigger a reaction more violent than anything we have seen, and I worry about her safety during such an episode. Is there any alternative approach? We cannot hold a conversation with her; within five minutes, the rage begins to surface, and she simply walks away once she realizes we intend to discuss her temper.

The third issue is determining whom to turn to. What kind of specialist should we seek? This transcends simple anger management, as she is also battling depression that stems from the volatility of her own emotions.

Thank you for listening to me; my only desire is to help my sister.

Regards

It’s pretty obvious—she’s doing it because it actually helps her hit her targets within the system. In this case, she’s playing the game within her own family where everyone just caters to her whims. And the kicker? She hasn't felt a single negative consequence for her behavior—or even because of it. Not one.
Are you all just letting her treat you like literal punching bags? It’s like you're all just sitting there acting as her designated venting outlets—just open targets for her to dump all that noise onto.
It’s not like they’re actually suffering any direct harm just because they're throwing a fit, right?

Daniel Castillo5 said:Hello everyone.

I am struggling.

My nineteen-year-old sister has exhibited incredible outbursts of rage for the past four or five years—the kind where you simply stand there in disbelief that your own sibling is behaving this way—every single time our family attempts to communicate with her. If things do not go exactly her way, whether it involves a significant life decision like choosing a college major or a trivial matter such as oversleeping an alarm or asking someone to run to the store for cigarettes, she descends into a state reminiscent of the girl from Exorcist. It involves hysteria, slamming doors, screaming, and profanity so severe that it leaves me, as the older sibling, feeling utterly shaken.

Naturally, the blame is placed upon us, her family, because we are deemed insensitive for failing to cater to her every whim, which supposedly forces her to explode.

What I find most frightening is her assertion that she loves this rage, claiming it is an intrinsic part of her identity that she cannot, or will not, fight against. I have never encountered such a sentiment before and struggle to comprehend it. I do not understand how she perceives any positivity in such fury. For years, we have explained how much her behavior devalues and hurts us, noting that her actions tear at the very fabric of our family. Her response is simply to tell us to cope and adapt, to which I respond that I am already adapting to her constant insults.

The first issue is that while she has agreed to see a psychiatrist, she insists she will not actively work on managing her anger because she does not wish to lose it.

The second issue concerns what approach to take before she sees a professional. At home, we tend to walk on eggshells to avoid triggering her, which has resulted in her becoming extremely spoiled; she receives almost everything she asks for, even if her requests aren't unreasonable. For instance, if she asks nicely, we might drive her to a workout session when she doesn't feel like walking. I believe a sound method would be to implement a trial period where we cease all concessions—all the services and gestures we provide out of love. This would allow her to finally experience the reality of being refused by others. However, I fear this would trigger a reaction more violent than anything we have seen, and I worry about her safety during such an episode. Is there any alternative approach? We cannot hold a conversation with her; within five minutes, the rage begins to surface, and she simply walks away once she realizes we intend to discuss her temper.

The third issue is determining whom to turn to. What kind of specialist should we seek? This transcends simple anger management, as she is also battling depression that stems from the volatility of her own emotions.

Thank you for listening to me; my only desire is to help my sister.

Regards

Even among people actually seeking psychotherapy, there’s this persistent, stubborn belief that you go to a psychiatrist to fix your mental health—not to intentionally dismantle your own functional life just so you can manipulate everyone around you.
Let’s be honest—even the patients are nothing more than opportunists who only ever look out for themselves.

Daniel Castillo5 said:Hello everyone.

I am struggling.

My nineteen-year-old sister has exhibited incredible outbursts of rage for the past four or five years—the kind where you simply stand there in disbelief that your own sibling is behaving this way—every single time our family attempts to communicate with her. If things do not go exactly her way, whether it involves a significant life decision like choosing a college major or a trivial matter such as oversleeping an alarm or asking someone to run to the store for cigarettes, she descends into a state reminiscent of the girl from Exorcist. It involves hysteria, slamming doors, screaming, and profanity so severe that it leaves me, as the older sibling, feeling utterly shaken.

Naturally, the blame is placed upon us, her family, because we are deemed insensitive for failing to cater to her every whim, which supposedly forces her to explode.

What I find most frightening is her assertion that she loves this rage, claiming it is an intrinsic part of her identity that she cannot, or will not, fight against. I have never encountered such a sentiment before and struggle to comprehend it. I do not understand how she perceives any positivity in such fury. For years, we have explained how much her behavior devalues and hurts us, noting that her actions tear at the very fabric of our family. Her response is simply to tell us to cope and adapt, to which I respond that I am already adapting to her constant insults.

The first issue is that while she has agreed to see a psychiatrist, she insists she will not actively work on managing her anger because she does not wish to lose it.

The second issue concerns what approach to take before she sees a professional. At home, we tend to walk on eggshells to avoid triggering her, which has resulted in her becoming extremely spoiled; she receives almost everything she asks for, even if her requests aren't unreasonable. For instance, if she asks nicely, we might drive her to a workout session when she doesn't feel like walking. I believe a sound method would be to implement a trial period where we cease all concessions—all the services and gestures we provide out of love. This would allow her to finally experience the reality of being refused by others. However, I fear this would trigger a reaction more violent than anything we have seen, and I worry about her safety during such an episode. Is there any alternative approach? We cannot hold a conversation with her; within five minutes, the rage begins to surface, and she simply walks away once she realizes we intend to discuss her temper.

The third issue is determining whom to turn to. What kind of specialist should we seek? This transcends simple anger management, as she is also battling depression that stems from the volatility of her own emotions.

Thank you for listening to me; my only desire is to help my sister.

Regards

Going no contact is a solid strategy—it really is—but you have to be incredibly careful not to let them drag you back into a debate about the method itself. That’s exactly what they want. You can't fall for those attempts at manipulation where they try to weaponize things from the past just to play the victim. They’ll try to amplify your guilt or straight-up harass you until you cave or at least take a "temporary break" from your boundaries. Don't fall for it. Every single time you bend or make an exception, it's a total failure—they win, and you lose.

crimsoncanyon2: "I don't know about you all, but I am absolutely losing my mind over this latest mess. It’s like nobody in charge actually gives a damn about how things work on the ground. We see these massive corporations—think ExxonMobil or big tech giants out of Silicon Valley—acting like they own the place while the rest of us just deal with the fallout. It’s frustrating, honestly. You try to follow the rules, you play by the book, and yet the goalposts just keep shifting. Is anyone else feeling this level of burnout, or am I just shouting into the void here?"
Daniel Castillo5 said:Hello everyone.

I am struggling.

My nineteen-year-old sister has exhibited incredible outbursts of rage for the past four or five years—the kind where you simply stand there in disbelief that your own sibling is behaving this way—every single time our family attempts to communicate with her. If things do not go exactly her way, whether it involves a significant life decision like choosing a college major or a trivial matter such as oversleeping an alarm or asking someone to run to the store for cigarettes, she descends into a state reminiscent of the girl from Exorcist. It involves hysteria, slamming doors, screaming, and profanity so severe that it leaves me, as the older sibling, feeling utterly shaken.

Naturally, the blame is placed upon us, her family, because we are deemed insensitive for failing to cater to her every whim, which supposedly forces her to explode.

What I find most frightening is her assertion that she loves this rage, claiming it is an intrinsic part of her identity that she cannot, or will not, fight against. I have never encountered such a sentiment before and struggle to comprehend it. I do not understand how she perceives any positivity in such fury. For years, we have explained how much her behavior devalues and hurts us, noting that her actions tear at the very fabric of our family. Her response is simply to tell us to cope and adapt, to which I respond that I am already adapting to her constant insults.

The first issue is that while she has agreed to see a psychiatrist, she insists she will not actively work on managing her anger because she does not wish to lose it.

The second issue concerns what approach to take before she sees a professional. At home, we tend to walk on eggshells to avoid triggering her, which has resulted in her becoming extremely spoiled; she receives almost everything she asks for, even if her requests aren't unreasonable. For instance, if she asks nicely, we might drive her to a workout session when she doesn't feel like walking. I believe a sound method would be to implement a trial period where we cease all concessions—all the services and gestures we provide out of love. This would allow her to finally experience the reality of being refused by others. However, I fear this would trigger a reaction more violent than anything we have seen, and I worry about her safety during such an episode. Is there any alternative approach? We cannot hold a conversation with her; within five minutes, the rage begins to surface, and she simply walks away once she realizes we intend to discuss her temper.

The third issue is determining whom to turn to. What kind of specialist should we seek? This transcends simple anger management, as she is also battling depression that stems from the volatility of her own emotions.

Thank you for listening to me; my only desire is to help my sister.

Regards

"Ha, if you don't want to live, just go kill yourself"—delivered with this cold, total indifference—mostly because I doubt they’d actually have the guts to follow through.
Depression is just anger turned inward—it’s a slow burn. Anger directed outward? That’s an entirely different beast altogether.

Daniel Castillo5 said:Hello everyone.

I am struggling.

My nineteen-year-old sister has exhibited incredible outbursts of rage for the past four or five years—the kind where you simply stand there in disbelief that your own sibling is behaving this way—every single time our family attempts to communicate with her. If things do not go exactly her way, whether it involves a significant life decision like choosing a college major or a trivial matter such as oversleeping an alarm or asking someone to run to the store for cigarettes, she descends into a state reminiscent of the girl from Exorcist. It involves hysteria, slamming doors, screaming, and profanity so severe that it leaves me, as the older sibling, feeling utterly shaken.

Naturally, the blame is placed upon us, her family, because we are deemed insensitive for failing to cater to her every whim, which supposedly forces her to explode.

What I find most frightening is her assertion that she loves this rage, claiming it is an intrinsic part of her identity that she cannot, or will not, fight against. I have never encountered such a sentiment before and struggle to comprehend it. I do not understand how she perceives any positivity in such fury. For years, we have explained how much her behavior devalues and hurts us, noting that her actions tear at the very fabric of our family. Her response is simply to tell us to cope and adapt, to which I respond that I am already adapting to her constant insults.

The first issue is that while she has agreed to see a psychiatrist, she insists she will not actively work on managing her anger because she does not wish to lose it.

The second issue concerns what approach to take before she sees a professional. At home, we tend to walk on eggshells to avoid triggering her, which has resulted in her becoming extremely spoiled; she receives almost everything she asks for, even if her requests aren't unreasonable. For instance, if she asks nicely, we might drive her to a workout session when she doesn't feel like walking. I believe a sound method would be to implement a trial period where we cease all concessions—all the services and gestures we provide out of love. This would allow her to finally experience the reality of being refused by others. However, I fear this would trigger a reaction more violent than anything we have seen, and I worry about her safety during such an episode. Is there any alternative approach? We cannot hold a conversation with her; within five minutes, the rage begins to surface, and she simply walks away once she realizes we intend to discuss her temper.

The third issue is determining whom to turn to. What kind of specialist should we seek? This transcends simple anger management, as she is also battling depression that stems from the volatility of her own emotions.

Thank you for listening to me; my only desire is to help my sister.

Regards

Look, your little girl is practically an adult at this point. Maybe there are things that would actually benefit her more than sitting on a psychiatrist's couch—things like building actual emotional connections with people her own age, discovering her sexuality, and all that stuff.
Honestly, a psychiatrist wouldn't be a bad choice either—especially if they happen to be from the rural Midwest. Those folks generally have a knack for discipline, mental maneuvering, and a healthy dose of Machiavellian psychology.

When you’re dealing with those manipulative types in therapy, you aren't going to find much help from the psychiatrists who spend all their time buried in deep analysis or trying to interpret every little feeling. Honestly? The ones who actually get through to them are the therapists who have a bit of a manipulative streak themselves—not in some dark, malicious way, obviously, but more in that educational, "tough love" sense where they guide the behavior by outmaneuvering the patient.

Kate Young3 said:I honestly think she’s just weaponizing that rage to get her way. Seriously—dealing with someone who pulls those massive, totally unhinged temper tantrums is exhausting, it literally drains the life out of you. If she can pull this off every single day, then let’s be real: she knows exactly what she’s doing and she’s got it down to a science. My advice? Just let her rage. Don't walk on eggshells, don't baby her, and don't go running to fix things—just let her deal with the consequences herself. Stop reacting to it entirely. That's the only way she'll realize her little outbursts aren't getting her anything, and maybe—just maybe—she'll stop using them as a tool. By coddling her and hovering around her every time she flips out, you guys are basically just fueling the fire.

It doesn’t always have to be a bad thing—sometimes letting off steam is exactly what someone needs to unwind and find a little peace. It really all comes down to where that anger is actually coming from in the first place.
When you see someone hitting a breaking point where rage just starts building up day after day—it’s rarely just about one isolated incident. It's usually a sign of deep-seated environmental frustrations and a total inability to tolerate the status quo anymore—or, if we're being honest, it's a destructive outburst triggered by some fundamental breakdown in identity.

Look, she’s only 19. Honestly, maybe it would be better if her boyfriend just drove her to practice or if she took a long walk to clear her head... if she doesn't really know herself yet, it's going to be incredibly hard for her to even realize what's eating at her—especially if we're talking about repressed sexuality to please the family. That was one of my first thoughts here. It feels a bit twisted that her brother, and probably the rest of her family, still look at her and see this "little girl."
Recognizing emotional detachment in Psychology & Therapy ·
frozenpanther3 said:I'm flexible enough that it's never an issue. If the floor is set higher, I can usually roll with it. But once the demand drops, I instinctively scale back—sometimes on purpose, sometimes without even thinking about it.

You're talking nonsense. I know women going through menopause, and they aren't like that. A few might act out a bit, but mostly they just get more sensitive. Besides, my issue isn't hormonal—at least not regarding that stuff.

🙂

I guess so. Most people are out there constantly hunting for social circles and partners. Not me. I’m not doing that just because society says I have to or because everyone else in my neck of the woods is obsessed with it. I don't feel the need for that intense emotional closeness with anyone. Honestly, I actually prefer the opposite.

Not saying I'm against it. But you can definitely dial back the emotions to a level that's actually tolerable.

First off, I don't buy that Eastern crap or "energy" nonsense. Second, asking me that is like asking if I poop regularly... obviously... 😁 I just don't see the point of having another person involved.

Sex for two is either emotional fulfillment or making babies—I don't need anyone else for either. Or maybe satisfying someone else, but that requires an emotional component just to feel like doing it in the first place.

If we're talking about sex just as recreation for self-pleasure, that's just not my style. I can't be that intimate with someone I barely know... besides, I can probably satisfy myself better and more completely anyway. Typical stuff doesn't really get me worked up, and to actually open up, I'd need some level of closeness that I just don't manage to achieve. Honestly, I'd rather just retreat into my own head. It's safer.

Agreed. I wouldn't change myself either. But other people see a need, or they want more in the moment than I'm willing or able to give, so we drift apart. I'd much rather keep things at a minimum level of interaction... unfortunately, others expect more. How do I put this? I prefer having someone nearby without needing any deep emotional exchange or action, and sometimes even zero interaction at all (and when the other side demands it, it drives me crazy).

I don't know if you get it, but ideally, I'd love to find a woman down for long-term, low-energy, slow-burn social interaction... but I don't know anyone like that. Forcing someone into something they don't want is torture and unfair to them, just like forcing myself into something demanding would be. I try to be fair to people as much as I can.

Look, nobody is ever going to tell you whether a need exists or if it’s about to vanish... because you’re basically condemned to be stuck with someone in a shared space forever...
The reality is that you eventually start perceiving the other person as an extension of yourself, and yourself as an extension of them—especially once those two parts have become deeply acquainted. That’s when you can actually say there’s an emotional bond at play...
(just imagine being trapped in a capsule in deep space with a female astronaut colleague)
It’s called breaking down resistance. Even if you're completely independent and detached, eventually you’ll snap and find yourself desperate to shatter that isolation...
Another example would be locking two characters who lean toward psychopathic tendencies in a capsule or a single room without windows to the outside world—kind of like a non-commercial version of Big Brother with hidden cameras...
At first, they might just trade cold stares or keep strictly to their own sides. Later, they might start snapping at each other like they're tearing skin, but if they don't end up killing each other, they’ll eventually level out and adjust to one another. This means either teaming up intellectually to figure out how to escape, or
bonding emotionally by processing the situation (temporarily) and drawing closer through similarities in their own pasts... That connection is actually a form of adaptation, designed to make survival in an abnormal situation easier (making it more tolerable). Over time, people can merge so deeply into that adaptation that it literally becomes part of them. They start viewing the closeness with that person as "real," rather than just a functional factor of adaptation used to ease some hardship during a period they couldn't have predicted...
If a person doesn't have feelings left at their age, then they really need to be nudged back toward whatever last stage of life they were in when they still possessed them.

frozenpanther3 said:I'm flexible enough that it's never an issue. If the floor is set higher, I can usually roll with it. But once the demand drops, I instinctively scale back—sometimes on purpose, sometimes without even thinking about it.

You're talking nonsense. I know women going through menopause, and they aren't like that. A few might act out a bit, but mostly they just get more sensitive. Besides, my issue isn't hormonal—at least not regarding that stuff.

🙂

I guess so. Most people are out there constantly hunting for social circles and partners. Not me. I’m not doing that just because society says I have to or because everyone else in my neck of the woods is obsessed with it. I don't feel the need for that intense emotional closeness with anyone. Honestly, I actually prefer the opposite.

Not saying I'm against it. But you can definitely dial back the emotions to a level that's actually tolerable.

First off, I don't buy that Eastern crap or "energy" nonsense. Second, asking me that is like asking if I poop regularly... obviously... 😁 I just don't see the point of having another person involved.

Sex for two is either emotional fulfillment or making babies—I don't need anyone else for either. Or maybe satisfying someone else, but that requires an emotional component just to feel like doing it in the first place.

If we're talking about sex just as recreation for self-pleasure, that's just not my style. I can't be that intimate with someone I barely know... besides, I can probably satisfy myself better and more completely anyway. Typical stuff doesn't really get me worked up, and to actually open up, I'd need some level of closeness that I just don't manage to achieve. Honestly, I'd rather just retreat into my own head. It's safer.

Agreed. I wouldn't change myself either. But other people see a need, or they want more in the moment than I'm willing or able to give, so we drift apart. I'd much rather keep things at a minimum level of interaction... unfortunately, others expect more. How do I put this? I prefer having someone nearby without needing any deep emotional exchange or action, and sometimes even zero interaction at all (and when the other side demands it, it drives me crazy).

I don't know if you get it, but ideally, I'd love to find a woman down for long-term, low-energy, slow-burn social interaction... but I don't know anyone like that. Forcing someone into something they don't want is torture and unfair to them, just like forcing myself into something demanding would be. I try to be fair to people as much as I can.

That sounds like your ideal woman... someone similar to you with a tendency to gradually open up, or rather, build intimacy over time..
Recognizing emotional detachment in Psychology & Therapy ·
Honestly, they should just run an experiment where they lock you in a capsule with another person—ideally someone of the opposite sex—and frame it as a permanent situation. Or better yet, strip everything away: no job, no degree that actually matters, no family name, no friends, no hometown. Just drop you into a household with someone who’s at least somewhat attractive—or even just tolerable—where you’re completely dependent on them. If you try to walk away, you don't eat, you don't have a roof over your head, you simply don't survive. You'd be forced to see how you'd actually connect under those stakes...
Of course, this setup would need to last for years—long enough that you get so used to it you lose the urge to leave or pull away emotionally. It needs that perfect cocktail of positive reinforcement mixed with the absolute impossibility of physical or emotional separation. Because without that shared survival instinct, the whole thing falls apart.

If I were a scientist, this would be my go-to method for treating most people with schizoid tendencies...
Choosing a partner? in Psychology ·
Yeah, it’s definitely a thing... you end up picking what's already familiar because it feels safer than stepping into the unknown—or, honestly, maybe you just have this subconscious urge to repeat the same patterns of dissatisfaction. It's like you keep choosing the same type of partner over and over again, hoping to finally resolve some deep-seated "trauma." But you won't actually move past it until you do the work to grow out of it and transform into a healthier version of yourself..