It’s never too late to change if you have the desire to do so. I’m 49 years old. I smoked for over 30 years. I’m now into the second month of quitting. I also am significantly altering my diet I have had for ages to try to lose weight and improve blood sugar levels. These are drastic changes to me, but I am improving in all these areas. You can do the same if you motivate yourself to do so. I have faith in you.
I’d also say that some of it may not be changes you need to make to yourself, but changes that you should make about your attitude about yourself. Your self esteem seems particularly low tonight.
We often are our own harshest critiques. As someone else I’d say your a good dude. Just the impression I get and I’m pretty social and know some things about friendship and relationships. I think it gets harder the more your by yourself if you think like that and it kinda becomes overwhelming.
I think you’d know I’d recommend volunteering or something interesting to you like gaming or similar. Just try making connections outside your focus. I know that is hard but sometimes you need to try that first step to make some change.
I feel the same thing about these things. People tell me I’m a very negative person. I have tried to change but I feel like a false person when I do. I feel the change needs to be genuine which it isn’t. I feel like a social robot regurgitating lines.
Don’t dwell so much in the past. I used to be obsessed about the past. Thinking of things that might have been differently if I hadn’t done so much stupid ■■■■. Or when people hurt me.
We are here and need to take responsibility of who we are.
Well, I think I’m a nice person and the only thing about me I don’t like is that I’m fat. That’s why I’m trying to lose some weight, to improve my self esteem.
As velociraptor said, I politely disagree. I haven’t been back on this forum again that long, but I love and benefit from reading your posts and associating with you here. If I see it’s your thread, I make sure to open it. Not only do you not drain my life force, you have often given me insights I hadnt considered, and that really helps me a lot!
Having said that, I have been where you are in this moment many times, and relate to your feelings. I too send great big hugs, and I can’t give any hugs out lightly due to my illness, much less great big ones.
Yes, I feel the same way about meds sometimes. They’re never going to be perfect. And I’m on my 6th antidepressant trying to combat those negative feelings, but 10 mg of Prozac only does so much. More than that and I go manic. Damn meds.
I wish I knew why the negative often comes so easily but the positive can be so elusive. @shutterbug often recommends CBT for times like this, which I hope to start learning from my psych nurse if I can stop monopolizing my weekly appointments with freaking med management issues!
My most hated words when I am like this are hang in there. I always think, I have no desire to hang in here, it sucks, and to use your words, sucks my life force out. But I do hope you feel better soon. I don’t like seeing you be so mean to yourself, but I also have been where you are too many times. Hopefully it passes again for you soon and gives you some relief.
Oh, and I too am haunted by flashbacks! I ruminate relentlessly on stuff I did 30 years ago that the other person has prolly long since forgotten.
Right now I have been wide awake since 3:30 again - my sza is kicking my booty this week - and it’s funny you say that, because I have myself all wired up again about the guy I yelled at for trying to kiss me in 1988. I really wanted him to do it, but I was scared of what I was feeling, so I chased him away. It’s not at all that I wonder what could have been, it’s that I completely lashed out and made him feel so rejected and inappropriate. I beat myself up for that regularly, all the way in 2022. Shaking my head at myself. But there’s other things that haunt me in flashbacks too, in addition to my sexual abuse ones that always throw me into an obsession with being dirty and having the urge to drain all my blood out because it has my father’s genes in it
May not be identical to your flashbacks youre talking about, but I very much relate to your statement. Me too, my friend.