ForgottenAgain
On the rollercoaster of sadness
- Oct 17, 2023
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Last week my time off started. As always, that can either be great for my mental health or terrible, having time off is stressful because I never know which state I'll be in.
Things were going alright, I bought a clicker to train myself to be happy, think Pavlov's methodology on positive conditioning. I used that to clean the house. I finished one section, *click*, rewarded myself with a treat and rinse and repeat. I was surprised that it worked and I was able to deep clean the whole living room. The trick was clicking the clicker right when I finished and immediately reward myself. Obviously I wasn't happy but I was satisfied with having a clean living room, the treat was tasty and I felt like I made progress so I'd say that is close to contentment.
I even used this for drinking water since I rarely drink. Drink a glass, *click*, reward. I felt more hydrated and felt like I did something good since I heard the sound and was rewarded.
Then a game came out that managed to surprise me and hook me, something that hasn't happened in more than a decade. I felt genuine happiness at times playing, so short, but I *click*, reward, and registered that moment. The *click* sound made me remember things better, it didn't feel like the day just passed by, I could recall that I heard the *click* X times that day and therefore I had empirical proof I was happy, even if just for a moment.
My outlook for this time off was improving, I was glad but, as usual, life came crashing down and I've spent all my time off days since then just trying to sort life issues.
Now I have a little time to breathe before I receive yet another phone call later on, however, I can't bring myself to do anything. I have that great game I enjoyed playing but it feels like I can't even open it. Like I don't have the energy to try and be happy. A cried spontaneously moments ago, I had managed to spend almost 2 days without crying, things were going well...why, just why must things always turn for the worst when I manage to find the strength to try and improve myself?
What is this all for...I feel trapped inside a cage of perpetual sadness. I just wanted to feel something else, SOMETHING.
Things were going alright, I bought a clicker to train myself to be happy, think Pavlov's methodology on positive conditioning. I used that to clean the house. I finished one section, *click*, rewarded myself with a treat and rinse and repeat. I was surprised that it worked and I was able to deep clean the whole living room. The trick was clicking the clicker right when I finished and immediately reward myself. Obviously I wasn't happy but I was satisfied with having a clean living room, the treat was tasty and I felt like I made progress so I'd say that is close to contentment.
I even used this for drinking water since I rarely drink. Drink a glass, *click*, reward. I felt more hydrated and felt like I did something good since I heard the sound and was rewarded.
Then a game came out that managed to surprise me and hook me, something that hasn't happened in more than a decade. I felt genuine happiness at times playing, so short, but I *click*, reward, and registered that moment. The *click* sound made me remember things better, it didn't feel like the day just passed by, I could recall that I heard the *click* X times that day and therefore I had empirical proof I was happy, even if just for a moment.
My outlook for this time off was improving, I was glad but, as usual, life came crashing down and I've spent all my time off days since then just trying to sort life issues.
Now I have a little time to breathe before I receive yet another phone call later on, however, I can't bring myself to do anything. I have that great game I enjoyed playing but it feels like I can't even open it. Like I don't have the energy to try and be happy. A cried spontaneously moments ago, I had managed to spend almost 2 days without crying, things were going well...why, just why must things always turn for the worst when I manage to find the strength to try and improve myself?
What is this all for...I feel trapped inside a cage of perpetual sadness. I just wanted to feel something else, SOMETHING.