I'm not sure how I feel right now. I went to the school today to check up on some stuff and was a bit anxious at first. So far, everything seems to be fine though.
I feel like I've been thinking a lot about my unlikeability lately. I must sound a bit like a broken record at this point. I think part of why I keep thinking about this so much is because of its connection with my other flaws. I'm a very argumentative person, I'm stubborn, I'm dumb, I'm not articulate, I'm a bitch, and those traits of mine seem to be seeping out more and more as of late (at least on here). I know I need to work on getting rid of these traits, or at least try to dial them down a bit, but I always get carried away in the heat of the moment and allow them to rear their ugly heads. I wonder why I'm like this. I'll probably end up trying to reflect on this a bit more during my next shrooms trip. I find that my introspection is much better when I'm tripping, probably because psilocybin causes the barrier between the conscious and subconscious mind to fall and allows for those two parts of the brain to communicate with each other. Introspection is good but it comes with a lot of limitations and our inability to access our unconscious mind is one of them, so I guess those drugs might help in that regard.
You know, in one of my psych classes we talked about the "I" Self. There is the "Me" Self and the "I" Self. The I self refers to you as a subject while the me self refers to you as an object. Those feelings you have right now, as someone who is a separate entity from your environment, those feelings you have, the thoughts currently going through your head, and the sensations you are experiencing at this very moment are a part of your I self. Your me self refers to what comes up when you reflect or think about yourself. Your memories, self-concept, self-esteem, and prospects make up this part of yourself. I'm probably wrong. I'm not very smart and I have poor abstract thinking skills, so take my explanation of this concept with a grain of salt.
Sometimes, certain things can poke holes through your I self, leading to things either being claimed as part of one's self, such as in the case of the rubber hand illusion, or your sense of self-becoming incorporated into the environment, such as when you tripping on psychedelics. Despite this loss of self, people usually report feeling happy. I've found that I usually feel happier when I'm slightly disconnected from myself, like when I am tripping. The feeling of my sense of self, of me as an entity existing completely separated from my environment, dissolving a bit makes me feel free. I wish I could always feel that way. I understand that the barrier between me and my environment exists for a reason, but a part of me hates it. I guess this could be interpreted as being, at least in part, due to my own self-hatred, idk.
I feel like I'm slowly regressing into my old shitty ways. I know that progress isn't linear and that it involves a lot of back and forths but I can't help but kind of hate myself for it. I know I shouldn't ruminate. Ruminating just fucks you over, but I can't help it sometimes.
My empathy is low (especially my affective empathy), I can't seem to connect too deeply with my emotions, I have trouble socializing, I can't make friends because I know that I'll become too paranoid about them secretly hating me and wanting to abandon me, I've got no talents, no skills, no brains, no looks, nothing. Honestly, it's pathetic, lol. I don't feel sad right now. Maybe neutral? Idk.