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m00nl1ght
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- Mar 26, 2020
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Last Friday I told my psychologist about my mothers sexual abuse and she said she´ll be on vacation for the next 3 weeks. It´s too long. I´m craving social interaction for ages cause of corona. I have someone from the psychological ward looking after me 2 times a week. But it´s not enough. I barely have any contact to my friends (?) and I´m not supposed to do any form of online dating (they say it´s too triggering). In the past being on tinder was my main source of social interaction and now I can´t talk to someone at all.
It´s simply too much for me at the moment. I approved of focusing on myself instead of going on dates but I´m going crazy. I crave intimacy, having meaningful conversations and getting a hug. I just need a hug. I cleaned my house, decorated my balcony and did stuff I procrastinated for months...still feeling so empty and hopeless.
I´m so desperate I´m hugging myself once a day, carrying my teddy bear around and thinking about ordering those boyfriend pillow from amazon
It´s all fun until I realize that I´m about to do something impulsive. Like driving across the city to meet this guy. Or taking drugs. My mind currently is on survival mode and I can´t endure much longer in this isolation. It´s also disturbing not knowing how much longer this whole situation lasts.
Anyone has a thought on this?
I was facetiming with a tinder guy on sunday (rebel me) and we got along extremely well. He wants to call me soon but I´m actually not allowed. I´m torn between not giving a shit about what my therapist says or keep isolating myself.
It´s simply too much for me at the moment. I approved of focusing on myself instead of going on dates but I´m going crazy. I crave intimacy, having meaningful conversations and getting a hug. I just need a hug. I cleaned my house, decorated my balcony and did stuff I procrastinated for months...still feeling so empty and hopeless.
I´m so desperate I´m hugging myself once a day, carrying my teddy bear around and thinking about ordering those boyfriend pillow from amazon
It´s all fun until I realize that I´m about to do something impulsive. Like driving across the city to meet this guy. Or taking drugs. My mind currently is on survival mode and I can´t endure much longer in this isolation. It´s also disturbing not knowing how much longer this whole situation lasts.
Anyone has a thought on this?