Megsallthewaydone
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- Feb 4, 2019
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I can relate 100%Yes. I try not to but I can be extremely Machiavellian. My bpd makes me an awful person as well. I'm an imposter so by not being genuine, that's another "bad" aspect
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I can relate 100%Yes. I try not to but I can be extremely Machiavellian. My bpd makes me an awful person as well. I'm an imposter so by not being genuine, that's another "bad" aspect
I really feel this way too and hate myself for it because I used to feel so deeply for othersI think I've become a bad person.
I feel like I don't care enough about the few people in my life who still care about me. I am numb to their needs, and tend to shut them all out because it's easier for me that way. It seems like some empathetic and compassionate part of me that used to function is now broken. Generally now, when I hear about terrible things that have happened to others, I don't really feel or think anything anymore. I often have to force myself to say socially-congruent things in those situations, but I don't really mean it. Sometimes I feel so numb and indifferent that I wonder if I am becoming a sociopath.
I guess I just feel like I am a waste of space that's toxic to the few people who try to stay connected with me. I don't know if that makes me a bad person, but I'm certain it doesn't make me a good one.
I have to say this. You're not your dad. You don't have to be like him and if you've made the choice to be, you cannot blame him for your personality. You can be better than him.No. I'm a product of my environment. I'm not a bad person. My father is and I've learnt everything from him. From him l learned to bully, abuse, manipulate, lie, decieve. Didn't realise I was like him until it was to late. People could see there was something not right about me. And they left. All the people that mattered left because they could see evil in me. I don't hate myself. I hate my father and I don't think I'll ever forgive him. I had happiness in my life and I couldn't sustain it because he's messed me up. If I ever achieve happiness again I'm not letting it anywhere near my father
Love's in us all but some of us choose to not accept it, to push it away.Nobody is a terrible person ultimately speaking. We all have love deep inside of us, that is our source, our essence. If someone isn't expressing that love then they are just blinded by ignorance, lack of true knowledge.
Why won't your parents let you go to therapy? If you're having mental health problemsMost definitely. I'd harm a lot of bad people if it were legal. I have serious anger issues my parents never let me get therapy for. I am extremely selfish unless I care about you (although I admit, it's easy for me to start caring about someone.) I love people a lot but I hate opinions and beliefs if they don't agree with mine. I really wish I wasn't this way because I love to help people and see them smile, but it's so hard when the world around me pisses me off so very much. Maybe I got it from my narcissistic mother but I don't want to blame my hideous heart on others.
Why won't your parents let you go to therapy? If you're having mental health problems
America's screwed. No offenseThey're not the most caring people in the world and they don't believe in mental illness. They think if word gets out to friends that their "supposed to be perfect daughter" has mental issues it'll ruin their image. Plus here in America anything medical costs an arm, leg, and your first born child, so it's understandable that they don't want to pay.
It sickens me how ignorant people are about mental illness. I can understand in some way though. Before I developed anxiety and depression I doubt I'd have been able to comprehend what it's like to deal with it. But it's crazy to think about it now. It's like 'normal' people are blind to how shitty it can be to live like this. You see the world differently to them. But with the way the world is, I feel like they're the crazy ones that they don't see how crappy life and humanity is.They're not the most caring people in the world and they don't believe in mental illness. They think if word gets out to friends that their "supposed to be perfect daughter" has mental issues it'll ruin their image. Plus here in America anything medical costs an arm, leg, and your first born child, so it's understandable that they don't want to pay.
Take a psychedelic and you can feel that love once again.Love's in us all but some of us choose to not accept it, to push it away.
I do it cause I don't love myself, I despise who I am.. and I know how that affected my ex.
Maybe it's ignorance to not have faith in yourself but at some point people like me accept that this is what life is, this is who we are.
I feel I'm a terrible person, growing worse everyday
I find you all fascinating, intelligent, and altogether likeable, at least in internet conversation form.
It sickens me how ignorant people are about mental illness. I can understand in some way though. Before I developed anxiety and depression I doubt I'd have been able to comprehend what it's like to deal with it. But it's crazy to think about it now. It's like 'normal' people are blind to how shitty it can be to live like this. You see the world differently to them. But with the way the world is, it feels like they're the crazy ones that they don't see how crappy life and humanity is.
It sounds like your parents need to get their head out their ass. My dad is like that, he only cares about his image. He hasn't bothered with me since I broke down mentally.
Sorry that you have to deal with this shit