This struck a cord with me....
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This struck a cord with me....
Rae - I took this from your thread - I hope you don't mind:
I'm curious as to if there are others out there that also feel this way - mostly about the things you used to do seem "tarnished" now.
When I read this - I related with it...not so much the part about "nothing going on in my life at all" but mostly the part about things being somehow ruined now...I still do some/most of things I like to do but it does seem "different" now. It's like I'm jaded and cynical these days...
Quite frustrating actually.
I really feel like I have nothing going on in my life at all... no job, no friends, the hobbies and interests that I once had seem tarnished somehow, like ruined, I don't know why... I am so filled with fear about the simplest things! And then I mask that with my anger and my control issues
When I read this - I related with it...not so much the part about "nothing going on in my life at all" but mostly the part about things being somehow ruined now...I still do some/most of things I like to do but it does seem "different" now. It's like I'm jaded and cynical these days...
Quite frustrating actually.
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I don't mind at all... I am sorry to hear that you feel that way, too. It's not a good feeling! Cynical kind of describes it but I also think of how when a child loses its innocence, how it never comes back, it's gone forever.
I feel like the child who used to love life, laughing, exploring, experiencing, and then I learned the 'darker' side of life. I just hope I can regain some of my joy somewhere down the line. Time heals all wounds?
I feel like the child who used to love life, laughing, exploring, experiencing, and then I learned the 'darker' side of life. I just hope I can regain some of my joy somewhere down the line. Time heals all wounds?
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No it's not a good feeling...
I think you might be on to something here...not only was my ex an alcoholic but also a crack addict and needless to say, I witnesses some pretty traumatic things that I would never believe or know the absurdity of if I hadn't seen them with my on eyes...so yeah, maybe I lost some of my "innocence". Yes I've seen the "darker" side and it's pretty dang scary.
I would have said yes to this prior to experiencing this last relationship...now I'll have to say "time heals MOST wounds" - I don't think all of my "wounds" from this last relationship will ever truly be gone...but it was quite the learning experience if that helps anyone!! lol And yeah I have MOST of my joy back - but there is always a memory of that "darker" side that creeps in every now and then.
Cynical kind of describes it but I also think of how when a child loses its innocence, how it never comes back, it's gone forever
Time heals all wounds?
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Hotcheeto, I am sorry you're feeling sad, too. ((hugs)) Why do we let others control us so?
Maybe this is just depression, it makes sense. In my recent readings (don't know if I read it here or elsewhere), I came across the definition of depression as: anger turned inward.
I AM angry, I know that! AH always tells me, too... "you're such an angry person" blah blah blah. I'm like, what came first the alcoholic husband or the angry wife? I know what I think but I'm sure he doesn't see it that way...
Maybe this is just depression, it makes sense. In my recent readings (don't know if I read it here or elsewhere), I came across the definition of depression as: anger turned inward.
I AM angry, I know that! AH always tells me, too... "you're such an angry person" blah blah blah. I'm like, what came first the alcoholic husband or the angry wife? I know what I think but I'm sure he doesn't see it that way...
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yeah, I'm fairly depressed
(horrendously glad school is out!!!!!!! so depression is not quite so bad)
and am a very anxious person
I have to force myself to get out of the house, or ride a bus, or read a book (previously my fave passtime)
but it's just so hard to find the will and energy, you know?
yet again my fear of doing the "wrong" thing or being a "bad" girl and not doing what I "should"
trumps my lethargy and gets me off my butt.
I know now that I'm a really angry person and am so self critical on SO MANY levels that everything is distorted outta whack.
I'm glad this is here,
-big hug to everyone on the forum
(horrendously glad school is out!!!!!!! so depression is not quite so bad)
and am a very anxious person
I have to force myself to get out of the house, or ride a bus, or read a book (previously my fave passtime)
but it's just so hard to find the will and energy, you know?
yet again my fear of doing the "wrong" thing or being a "bad" girl and not doing what I "should"
trumps my lethargy and gets me off my butt.
I know now that I'm a really angry person and am so self critical on SO MANY levels that everything is distorted outta whack.
I'm glad this is here,
-big hug to everyone on the forum
:ghug2
we could put a shop, no motivation, anxiety and cynism R us !!
i agree its like you got excited about something, then this horrendous monster appeared from nowhere ... so how can you relax now or find joy in anything. at some point i think its a natural response but then it becomes an excuse not to live your life anymore.. in the end i guess its between you and how much satisfaction you want to feel in your life? and taking your life for granted... when you say "this day does not matter, maybe tomorrow" i will do X thing, well no one assures you tomorrow you will be given the gift of life.
i imagine god looking me "i gave her a smile and these talents and this is what she does with the life i granted her" probably not healthy to use guilt as a drive, but when i think i will live one day and appreciate what god has given me i find more motivation...
perhaps we also need to find a "frustrated bottom" and after years or decades wasting our life in sorrow, one day This is It and we embrace life... perhaps we are also addicted to this 'nothing matters anymore' attitude and we will deny it until our very last breathe?? or accept it but do nothing about it?
i read depression is made of all of those "little angers" that are so little you dont even mention but BUG you.... i am not sure either how to believe i DO matter and what i DO matters and i am a valued member of the planet??????? LOL.
it seems i will keep rambling today.. sorry all... feels good not to be alone~
we could put a shop, no motivation, anxiety and cynism R us !!
i agree its like you got excited about something, then this horrendous monster appeared from nowhere ... so how can you relax now or find joy in anything. at some point i think its a natural response but then it becomes an excuse not to live your life anymore.. in the end i guess its between you and how much satisfaction you want to feel in your life? and taking your life for granted... when you say "this day does not matter, maybe tomorrow" i will do X thing, well no one assures you tomorrow you will be given the gift of life.
i imagine god looking me "i gave her a smile and these talents and this is what she does with the life i granted her" probably not healthy to use guilt as a drive, but when i think i will live one day and appreciate what god has given me i find more motivation...
perhaps we also need to find a "frustrated bottom" and after years or decades wasting our life in sorrow, one day This is It and we embrace life... perhaps we are also addicted to this 'nothing matters anymore' attitude and we will deny it until our very last breathe?? or accept it but do nothing about it?
i read depression is made of all of those "little angers" that are so little you dont even mention but BUG you.... i am not sure either how to believe i DO matter and what i DO matters and i am a valued member of the planet??????? LOL.
it seems i will keep rambling today.. sorry all... feels good not to be alone~
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perhaps we also need to find a "frustrated bottom" and after years or decades wasting our life in sorrow,
feels good not to be alone
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Regarding how things that made us happy, now seem tarnished...
Sort of a trivial example but I had a pearl necklace given to me from a favourite cousin. I wore it when we would go out. AH whilst drunk would make disparaging remarks about how it was not real, according to him it was just a cheap plastic white necklace, it looked crappy, you are an idiot for wearing it etc.
I'd heard this many times and one time I got sick of hearing it and broke the necklace apart, then threw away all the beads. More to the point I was probably sick of him being drunk everytime we went out but to admit that to myself was too hard. In my mind I made the issue all about the necklace and how he ruined everything I liked.
Now that I've had 7 months of stability in my life, with my Al-Anon glasses on, I've examined this past event and I know that I had given him too much say in how I felt. A drunk insulted what I was wearing. So what? Just because the drunk is also my husband doesn't mean I had to listen to it. I have to admit that what I did was as crazy as his actions. I broke something I liked.
Sort of a trivial example but I had a pearl necklace given to me from a favourite cousin. I wore it when we would go out. AH whilst drunk would make disparaging remarks about how it was not real, according to him it was just a cheap plastic white necklace, it looked crappy, you are an idiot for wearing it etc.
I'd heard this many times and one time I got sick of hearing it and broke the necklace apart, then threw away all the beads. More to the point I was probably sick of him being drunk everytime we went out but to admit that to myself was too hard. In my mind I made the issue all about the necklace and how he ruined everything I liked.
Now that I've had 7 months of stability in my life, with my Al-Anon glasses on, I've examined this past event and I know that I had given him too much say in how I felt. A drunk insulted what I was wearing. So what? Just because the drunk is also my husband doesn't mean I had to listen to it. I have to admit that what I did was as crazy as his actions. I broke something I liked.
hopefully not, lovetolaff, but by now its almost a year and many things still sting.. i know it will take much more time for me to truly heal and become indifferent....
yes, exabf also said i looked bad in a pair of trousers, always remember that when i put them on and feel bad about myself.. i mean as if he was brad pitt !! it sucks.. all those triggers and objects, sheeeeeesh
although its a good excuse to buy a new pair
yes, exabf also said i looked bad in a pair of trousers, always remember that when i put them on and feel bad about myself.. i mean as if he was brad pitt !! it sucks.. all those triggers and objects, sheeeeeesh
although its a good excuse to buy a new pair
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the pearl necklace makes me think about a painting that AH and I had bought together early in our relationship, a painting of a path going through a beautiful flower garden. I always loved it so much because it was pretty but also because we had bought it together, it really stood, in my mind, for our love of each other and our mutual love of nature, etc. I really liked this painting!
About 2 years ago, he was drunk and yelling at me about how everything was "his" ( he has completely supported me for about 3 years, although there were many years early in our relationship that I was the primary earner...) He was pointing out things in the room and claiming they were HIS. Anyway, he finally got to that painting and claimed it to be HIS. And even though I know he was just a rambling, idiotic drunk at the time, that painting has just never been the same for me. I even took it down and left it in the basement for awhile, til we moved to our new place in December. I used to get such joy when my eye would see it, and now I am only reminded of that night... I want to still love the painting, I just don't.
About 2 years ago, he was drunk and yelling at me about how everything was "his" ( he has completely supported me for about 3 years, although there were many years early in our relationship that I was the primary earner...) He was pointing out things in the room and claiming they were HIS. Anyway, he finally got to that painting and claimed it to be HIS. And even though I know he was just a rambling, idiotic drunk at the time, that painting has just never been the same for me. I even took it down and left it in the basement for awhile, til we moved to our new place in December. I used to get such joy when my eye would see it, and now I am only reminded of that night... I want to still love the painting, I just don't.
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