Sometimes I hate everyone. I just love myself.
I hate getting help too.
Funny laugh out loud I find that a lot of people have their own pet peeves about post
I must say that during psychosis I was antisocial.
I hate being around people. But I generally like people.
Yeah. I refused to go out when I was in psychosis
I was also mean to ppl mostly my family as I didn’t want to get in trouble. I had evil ideas.
I hate seeing ppl happy sometimes, even my family.
I love people. I think if you hate people you probably should address that in therapy. Though people can be awful, the majority are good.
Thats the thing, I hate therapy too. I hate someone who tells me what to do.
Hm my therapist never tells me what to do. Maybe you haven’t had good therapists
It’s very against my religion to hate people. You are supposed to love others as yourself. Hopefully the mods will allow that.
I just feel different than ppl around me irl It frustrates me, sometimes I blame them for my failure caused by sz.
I see. It’s not the easiest thing to do to love everyone. It’s a difficult goal.
I hate people. People are the worst. I’ve often said that. Ironically I’m a nurse. Figure that one out.
When i was in the hospital I got angry at a lot of my family. I didn’t realize how sick I was. Thank god the meds kicked in.
Yea I attacked my family physically when I was psychotic. They called the cops and told them I am violent. 4 cops, 2 police cars came to our house. The 4 cops calmed me and told me to never stop my meds again, then they brought me to mental hospital.
I used to, in the initial day, hating was my skill.
One is actual hate and other is unreal hate.
If some one tries to help me, especially a friend, I feel he is successful that me and wants to help me, I am no way below him.
He is trying to score a point of being good in society.
I am way above my standards I cannot take help from others.
But all this changed when I started to question rationally.
These questions goes deep.
That would freak me out. Everytime I hear sirens I think they are coming for me. I’ll never forget driving by the cop that was heading to my house. I drove for three hours before they finally found me
Me too. In my case two Pulaski County Deputies gave me 15 minutes to get out of my mom’s house. I just did what they said and left.