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- 6y
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- 6y
A lot of the time I feel the same way - but what I have realized is that was just not even realizing the effort they were putting in. They may be putting in a lot, but it’s not in a way that you recognize! I used to think the same for my boyfriend, but then I started to pay attention to the little things that he did. He invites me to practically everything, doesn’t pressure me into meeting his family (I have generalized anxiety as well as OCD.), and always reminds me that I’m not getting consumed by germs (also a hypochondriac). He does so much, it’s just not the way I show love to him because he doesn’t necessarily need me to be the same person for him. If that doesn’t help, I would highly recommend going to groups in your community! Going to college groups or adult groups at my old church always made me feel loved and refreshed, and I made some good friends and role models out of it. Also, if you’re still in high school, or younger, people are shitty then and most of your decent friends will probably come from college. Don’t lose hope!
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- 6y
You got to look at having friends more as a convenient type of way like cool if I do cool if I don’t. Don’t go out of your way to make friends don’t go out of your way to change the way you do things just so you can have people in your life. People will come in your life if you stay true to who you are and those will be the people who will care about you.
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- 6y
If it makes you feel better, I never had friends in high school! I used to mainly sit in my room, watch Criminal Minds or Supernatural, and organize! But in college I made a couple of really good friends, and met my boyfriend who handles my anxiety/OCD super well. Also, as you get older, you’ll slowly start finding yourself. I’m not even remotely close to who I was in high school. I’m not happy all of the time, but I did force myself to go to things and in general the world is a little less depressing!
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- 6y
Yup. I trust my boyfriend and my best friend and that’s it. Not that I hold it against anyone. I have other friends, I’m just not an open book. I just enjoy the time with other friends, but hold no emotional attachment to them.
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- 6y
I feel the same way at the moment
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- 6y
Me too. It’s a very sad thing especially when the friends you do have can’t do anything about it. It frustrates me that if I was in their position I would be helping them to no end. It pains me to see that I’m putting more effort than they ever could. It’s bitter; what I try and do is stick on my phone and take away all of the pain by ignoring it. Doing stuff that makes me nostalgic makes me happy. Do something that makes you smile unconditionally- and if you have nothing find something. Hope this gets better for you ?
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- 6y
I’ve learned that I care way more than other people do and am a lot kinder and considerate. Not everyone thinks like me and I have to accept that. So I’ve learned not to trust anyone. It’s a cruel reality that most people are not trust worthy because they simply care too much about themselves.
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- 6y
And I went above and beyond for friends in high school and some of them turned their backs on me without hesitation. As you get older I think it’s more about having people that you trust and keeping your circle tight that counting the number of friends you have.
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- 6y
I have no friends too and I also feel like nobody cares about me :(
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- 6y
That’s why I’m not using social media anymore. I cut everyone off just like they cut me off and I’m not looking at Facebook, Snapchat, basically no where that reminds me of anyone from school. I’m starting a new life for myself and disconnecting from old habits, and I’m not interested in catching up or knowing these people ever again.
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- 6y
I’m trying my hardest to stay positive, but people use my mental illness to hurt me so I guess I’m just not gonna confide in anyone anymore.
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- 6y
I used to feel like that to, but it did get better. Part of it was getting out of a toxic environment, but a big part was my treatment too. I still get those thoughts sometimes, but most of the time I can remind myself that it isn’t true now. Best of wishes
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- 6y
Thanks guys? I am in high school so that is probably a huge part of it.
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- 6y
Thank you. It just seems so hard right now.
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Thank you so much???
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- 6y
That’s what I did I deleted Snapchat and Instagram because it just made my anxiety much worse. I’m glad to know I’m not the only one who feels this way. I can’t tell if it’s my fault or not. I just think no one knows how to deal with me. I mean I don’t even know half the time??♀️
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- 7w
I just feel like therapy isn’t working… like I get to talk about myself and understand myself… but I’m already incredibly self aware. My therapist thought I was like 5 years older than I am… and she gives me such basic strategies that do absolutely nothing for me. And a psychiatrist prescribed me with Zoloft… but I don’t know if T want to take medication. I’m scared of side effects… and I’m scared of getting better… I’m scared of letting my guard down. I know it will make me less cautious which makes me less likely to push myself to perfection like I currently do, which I can’t have happen. Every time I talk to my mom about it, she’s always like “Let’s talk about this some other time, I’m busy with other things”, and then never remembers. But in the rare moments we do talk about it, she treats it like I’m signing up to be a drug addict. I also feel very guilty for spending so much of my parents’ money- therapy… medication… etc… and also the idea of my being unlovable is so deeply engraved in my brain… I genuinely, truly believe it. No therapy or medication can fix it. I can’t change my mind. My therapist tells me my misophonia is not a “deal-breaker” and that someone would be lucky to have me as a partner… but then why hasn’t anyone ever liked me? My own FAMILY can’t stand me. How do I believe something I know isn’t true? That’s even harder to accept than me being unlovable. I can’t see someone loving me. And it is so incredibly exhausting to seek love,e I know I cannot have. My sister says, “It will get better with age…” It has only ever gotten worse. To the point I don’t want to get better. It has reached the severity where I feel more safe and successful with anxiety. My past 3 birthdays have been me wishing for therapy. And now I have therpay- and medication, the potential key… and I refuse? Am I too deep in? I cant get out, it’s too late. How did absolutely no one notice how much I had and have been hurting? Why did no one listen to my cries or worries? I feel really depressed and hopeless right now. It takes so much effort to get up every day… I’m so tired.
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- 5w
I feel like if I spend time with anyone im always failing everyone else. A lot of people depend on me and want my time. I feel like I can't be enough and it makes me feel like I deserve to be alone. Does anyone ever feel like this?
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- 26d
I’m scared people are using me for their personal gain and that no one on this earth will ever view me as an actual person. I don’t want to be someone’s friend/girlfriend/wife because they’re lonely, I want to be in their life because they actually like me and VALUE me. I don’t know the difference between my instinct and my ocd sometimes. I think I tend to make sound judgements and usually perceive others accurately to the truth of who they really are; but now im scared to do this because what if im proved wrong once again, wasted my time, and ignored signs I should’ve noticed all along? I cannot make this mistake again. I can’t trust another person again to the point where I think if they compliment me, talk to me, or make an effort to know me, they’re only doing it for a transactional, convenient purpose. They must want something from me that is something superficial/benefits only them, not a real or authentic connection. My brain is telling me they must all be lying to me because they pity me, and think im dumb or naive. This is not how I feel about my relationships with people, this is how my ocd thinks others perceive me. I feel like im getting punished over and over again for making past mistakes and God is sending me people who don’t actually like/love me to teach me a lesson. I can’t fucking stand it anymore. I wish I could trade lives with someone who doesn’t think this way. I don’t understand what I did to deserve the weirdest/meanest people come into my life and fuck my perception of humanity even more than how I viewed it before. Can someone tell me why I even care this much about it? What do I do? Why does this happen?? I’m crying and im so embarassed im even posting this. We have such small amounts of time on earth and my head sabotages me to hate every minute of it. I want it to stop
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