Well I don't know how to start out but I guess I'll go by sections.
There's alot I left out because I don't feel comfortable talking about.
Loneliness/Social Awkwardness: All throughout high school I always felt lonely. I had my group of "friends" but once I left to Peru I found out that they never even liked me and thought I was annoying. But fuck them that's not the point. I had a bets friend that I haven't seen or talked to in about a year and a half. I don't know much about him, just that he likes to play video games like me and lived an isolated childhood playing computer games. I miss him dearly, hopefully I will be randomly visiting him in a few days if everything goes planned.
I can't tell you the amount of times I've tried to join sports, go out with "friends" or let's just say acquaintances , spend the night at peoples houses, went to concerts, joined a club, randomly talk to people, etc. Most of these attempts failed. With the sports I was never good but I always tried my best and most kids on the team were assholes and made fun of me but whatever I stopped paying attention to them. Going out with friends, I was never even comfortable talking to them or I could never make conversation. With spending the night at their houses I could never ask them for anything, not something to drink or even to use the bathroom. Concerts.. just basically says it all. I can't talk to people at all. Clubs, I can't relate to people.
I blame my loneliness for living such an isolated life when I was younger and sometimes I have long periods of times where I'd rather be lonely then to be with anyone(and it's not a privacy thing). This is kind of something I need to find first before I can actually get any help for.
When In Peru I stopped going to school for about 5 months and just didn't go outside, I slept every day at 8AM and woke up at 9PM and did it because I didn't want anything to do with the outside world. I think about suicide all the time but I know my family would be very sad and I don't want them to feel like that especially on all the stress my mom has right now and they deserve better than that.
OCD: Well I won't go into much detail on this as you may all know about it already. I was "diagnosed" Last year after finally telling my mother I have been having thoughts on killing her. These thoughts I have always had since the age of 12 and are always unwanted.Most have to do with: Killing my family, random people on the street, raping children, newborn, Shooting up a school, Random racist thoughts when I see someone on the street or even to my own family and so on. When I get these thoughts I would generally not want to go outside at all because when I did I got the thought people could read my mind in a way of what I was thinking and I shut myself in for months, besides having to go to school. Anyways, besides the thoughts I had to put things in random order, wash my hands over 50 times a day, and just general anxiety. I can't talk to people, look them in the eye or go out without being paranoid about something. This is also to my friends who are reading why I can't find a job.
Once I told my mother, she took me to a mental hospital and I had a great therapist.. Only problem was that he was just visiting and I was assigned a new one. I then just didn't come back and stopped taking medications and I am currently looking into other hospitals where I am staying.
My Dad: Well right now I'm living with him but he was always an alcoholic and cheated on my mom, hit her, etc. They are divorced now and have been for many years. I am staying with him right now because I have no other choice and I was always one to defend him when my mother talked about him because I felt sorry for him in a way. I know he will probably have his same routine which is generally getting home, drinking a whole bottle of wine while listening to his music and going to sleep. This kills me inside because as I son I don't want to see him die lonely without being happy but I've been told many times to stop worrying about him because he decided to live like that. But in a way deep down I wish he would change and I'll cry the day I have to leave him. He does not want to talk to my mother, and he always talks to me and never with my brother or my other brother (which isn't his son) and it's awful how he has no relationship with them but only he can take notice of that. I have decided not to live with him because I don't want to see him drink himself to sleep every night but it hurts that I feel like I'm ignoring him and leaving him alone to die so slowly mentally and physically.
Another thing is that I generally have these sudden waves of happiness that last for 10-20 minutes and when I get them I feel on top of the world, like I can talk to anyone, do anything and I feel amazing. But they go away so quickly and it's back to feeling useless. Anyone get this?
Thanks for reading and please don't think of me differently.
There's alot I left out because I don't feel comfortable talking about.
Loneliness/Social Awkwardness: All throughout high school I always felt lonely. I had my group of "friends" but once I left to Peru I found out that they never even liked me and thought I was annoying. But fuck them that's not the point. I had a bets friend that I haven't seen or talked to in about a year and a half. I don't know much about him, just that he likes to play video games like me and lived an isolated childhood playing computer games. I miss him dearly, hopefully I will be randomly visiting him in a few days if everything goes planned.
I can't tell you the amount of times I've tried to join sports, go out with "friends" or let's just say acquaintances , spend the night at peoples houses, went to concerts, joined a club, randomly talk to people, etc. Most of these attempts failed. With the sports I was never good but I always tried my best and most kids on the team were assholes and made fun of me but whatever I stopped paying attention to them. Going out with friends, I was never even comfortable talking to them or I could never make conversation. With spending the night at their houses I could never ask them for anything, not something to drink or even to use the bathroom. Concerts.. just basically says it all. I can't talk to people at all. Clubs, I can't relate to people.
I blame my loneliness for living such an isolated life when I was younger and sometimes I have long periods of times where I'd rather be lonely then to be with anyone(and it's not a privacy thing). This is kind of something I need to find first before I can actually get any help for.
When In Peru I stopped going to school for about 5 months and just didn't go outside, I slept every day at 8AM and woke up at 9PM and did it because I didn't want anything to do with the outside world. I think about suicide all the time but I know my family would be very sad and I don't want them to feel like that especially on all the stress my mom has right now and they deserve better than that.
OCD: Well I won't go into much detail on this as you may all know about it already. I was "diagnosed" Last year after finally telling my mother I have been having thoughts on killing her. These thoughts I have always had since the age of 12 and are always unwanted.Most have to do with: Killing my family, random people on the street, raping children, newborn, Shooting up a school, Random racist thoughts when I see someone on the street or even to my own family and so on. When I get these thoughts I would generally not want to go outside at all because when I did I got the thought people could read my mind in a way of what I was thinking and I shut myself in for months, besides having to go to school. Anyways, besides the thoughts I had to put things in random order, wash my hands over 50 times a day, and just general anxiety. I can't talk to people, look them in the eye or go out without being paranoid about something. This is also to my friends who are reading why I can't find a job.
Once I told my mother, she took me to a mental hospital and I had a great therapist.. Only problem was that he was just visiting and I was assigned a new one. I then just didn't come back and stopped taking medications and I am currently looking into other hospitals where I am staying.
My Dad: Well right now I'm living with him but he was always an alcoholic and cheated on my mom, hit her, etc. They are divorced now and have been for many years. I am staying with him right now because I have no other choice and I was always one to defend him when my mother talked about him because I felt sorry for him in a way. I know he will probably have his same routine which is generally getting home, drinking a whole bottle of wine while listening to his music and going to sleep. This kills me inside because as I son I don't want to see him die lonely without being happy but I've been told many times to stop worrying about him because he decided to live like that. But in a way deep down I wish he would change and I'll cry the day I have to leave him. He does not want to talk to my mother, and he always talks to me and never with my brother or my other brother (which isn't his son) and it's awful how he has no relationship with them but only he can take notice of that. I have decided not to live with him because I don't want to see him drink himself to sleep every night but it hurts that I feel like I'm ignoring him and leaving him alone to die so slowly mentally and physically.
Another thing is that I generally have these sudden waves of happiness that last for 10-20 minutes and when I get them I feel on top of the world, like I can talk to anyone, do anything and I feel amazing. But they go away so quickly and it's back to feeling useless. Anyone get this?
Thanks for reading and please don't think of me differently.










