i lost mine at about 33, it was a result of meds, and my new living situation mostly. how bout you?
I still have it when im around Kids but not all the timw
I still have it.
Lost it about the time of my onset, when I was 15. I’m pretty apathetic about life now. I only want a few things out of life.
I think I can still be enthusiastic, but I have lost my youthful naivity, which is similar I guess.
I think around 38 to 39.
I’ve been screwed up as long as I can remember.
I lost my youthful enthusiasm age 18.
Furthermore I lost my faith in humanity at 19 — sick n tired of the ‘players’ and ‘haters’ and little hoodlum psychos with gangster hierarchy, warfare, etc.
15 but i rekindled it age 28 and its been coming back more and more eveer since, still working on it though
I lost it quite recently like in the last 2 years. I’m 51 now.
Lost it when I got put on meds
I lost it a long ass time ago.
I was 10 when I learned that humans can be monsters
I still have enthusiasm and a zest for life, it’s just that it has matured a bit along with me. There are things I would no longer think of doing, but still plenty left that I want to try.
you lose your youthful enthusiasm someone lost theirs ? Ok let me check my lost and found box in this forum JK…
I still got mine, but I also have a weird sense of humor at time as well…
Im not sure i was ever allowed an oppurtunity for it to build up and stabalize well enough.
The past 2 years have been a setback for me. From 2016-2018 I was working and doing well. Prior to 2016 I was not doing well at all. And since 2018, I’ve given up on working anymore. It’s just not a goal of mine any longer. I’m diligent about taking my meds and am using a workbook in conjunction with my therapist to learn CBT to make my life a little less bleak. As long as I can get by with popping pills and maintaining a sense of emotional regulation, I can live with that.
I’m still enthusiastic about many things, including learning more about things like science and philosophy.
It really is the little things in life that count. Like a cream soda with ice, and my handsome tuxedo kitty laying on my lap.
I lost mine at age 51, when my 30 year old son died, who had p.sz.
As soon as I went on these ■■■■■■■ stupid medications that I love lol