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Originally Posted by hiddeng3nius
I always question what's the point with my life too but the fact that I'm looking for it keeps me going I guess. Sometimes you have to question if the issue isn't necessarily in you but the people around you or even where you live. Who knows, maybe there's some other place in the world that is more in tune with who you are and therefore the people around you feel like you matter or show that you matter more than where you are now.
Easier said than done, sure. But you can't be too hard on yourself. Your view on reality might be a bit skewed. By all means, if you can work towards changing your environment, try it.
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It's funny that you mention changing your environment because that's exactly what I did this year. When I went to college two years ago, I went to a school 2500 miles away from home. But this year I went a step further still, went to an entirely different country altogether... This is such a large problem for me actually; I go as far away from home as I can possibly manage
but everything is still the same. Then I think that the problem wasn't my environment at all, it was just me this entire time.
I am the problem. No matter how far away I go, I am still stuck with me. And as much as I try to, I can't seem to change the things I don't like about myself.
I think that is the worst part: I want and try to improve but I never see any progress. My agoraphobia used to be so bad that I couldn't leave the house to get the mail. But now I go out to bars, to go movies, traveling,
am living on my own in a foreign country, stumbling along butchering the language, etc. So I would think this is progress, with a lot of hard work and therapy and such so that now I can do these things. Right? But then I think of the result, and I realize that
I am still just as lonely as I was when I didn't leave the house at all, and have just as many friends. So then what's the point of leaving the house, what did that actually accomplish? Maybe that's a stupid way to look at it, but this was what I so desperately wanted to change in the last year but have completely and utterly failed!
I had been told over and over again in therapy that if I could just be less anxious and more sociable I could make friends of my own, but I don't think this is true at all, because
I am the problem. Not my anxiety, not my environment. Just me.
But thank you everyone for your response, it means a lot to me, I appreciate it more than I could possibly even write here...