You ever feel like sharing your problems with your friends or close ones when your life is falling apart but then you decide not to because what are they even gonna do?
Few words of reassurance & that's about it. Life is unfair sometimes.
Cuando Dostoievski dijo:
"Aísla tanto como quieras para
volverte más fuerte, incluso si ves
que la soledad es un infierno insoportable,
es mucho mejor que las múltiples máscaras de los humanos."
this idea you can rationalize your way out of mental illness is pervasive and moronic. in the same way you know it’s stupid to tell a schizophrenic person “there’s nobody there” you’re also not gonna get anywhere with someone whose brain works differently by saying “no one cares”