I've been self-analytical for a long time, and I don't need a doctor to tell me what host of mental disorders I have. We all know that what's swimming around upstairs could get me a prescription and a lifetime supply of therapy, but if you ask me, I think "disorder" is just another way of saying "my personality traits." I think a lot of mood
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I'd put it like this: Think of a universal truth that you can't prove, like, 'My mother loves me.' You know it in your heart to be true. But one day you have a nag in your head, a split second of doubt, that works like a Trojan to dispel your rationalities. Now you don't know what to think. Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde are screaming through your system. At your core, you know you are thinking irrationally; it's just that, for some reason, your brain has short-circuited. But you're intelligent, so you recognize that if you have enough time to really analyze the situation, you will be able to identify the ridiculous subconscious cause for this absurd pattern of thought, and correct it ( ... )
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The thing that affects me the most is the time it is taking though. Verbalising it [TWO MONTHS] just makes it seem so much more overwhelming. It's like time goes at two different speeds for us at the moment. For me, it's dragging and I'm counting, while him, I think he's so focused on just surviving that he's not really paying attention to time passing. I hope you know what I mean.
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