Why I am not allowed to feel depressed. Whenever I bring it up to anyone they just tell me I don’t know what I’m talking about or try to change the subject. If I’m not happy and depressed why can we not talk about it
@anxietymsgs Nobody really cares about me I am just a stepping stone for everybody to get to where they need to go. I’ve tried my hardest to get onto their level but I can’t. The people who use me are morally awful
What is right do I use the internet. Do I eat a certain amount of protein a day do I workout for a select amount of time. If I do these things will I feel like I am alive. Am I alive or just living
With the remorse I feel right now I feel like a different person than 2 hours ago. My moods changed my habits changed I can’t stop ticking idk wtf is wrong with me
How come I can feel so much remorse for my actions but then the next day feel completely justified. It doesn’t even make sense, one day I can not leave my room because there’s something telling me not to and the next I can walk for 14 miles and not feel it.
Can’t fucking eat too much can’t sleep enough can’t eat too little can’t sleep to little. Can’t leave my house without checking 5 times if the door is locked. Can’t make any close friends cause I’m too fucking mentally insane. Can’t get treatment.
Why do we live on this world just to suffer a reality that we don’t even know if it’s real. I want to go to therapy I want more time to fix myself, but the sad reality of it is is that I need money just to be scraping by which leaves me with no time.
What is the definition of reality, is it all in our minds or does it actually exist, how do we not know if we’re in a simulation or not where end of life brings us into life.
Insta is so broken I swear man. I tell someone to kill themselves for sexualizing children in a comment section and I get banned meanwhile it happens all the time, also lets not forget the n word in every comment section known to man.