I'm not sleeping again. Figured I might as well find something to do. With music going in the Music Box I figured I'd write.
I know several of us on this forum suffer from bouts of depression. I am one of them. I grew up never feeling like I was wanted...needed...or worth anything. Now into old age I am walking along pretty much unseen and unheard. At least that's how it
feels. But if I'm cared about in real life (the one on my side of the pc)...then why are there no people in my real life here to prove to me that I matter? They only seem to care when they're being nosy or they want something from me. Otherwise it's as if I don't exist.
I don't know how many times I've had to sit and listen to people whine about their lives but if I wanna say a thing about mine then I'm being a whiner and they don't wanna hear it. So I get quiet. Then they get mad cuz I'm quiet.
I feel more dead inside as time goes on. I used to be so full of life. I had a love for life. Now it's like I'm standing in the middle of a wasteland of lust, greed and deception with no where to get away from it.
No one to comfort me. No one to care. Just no one. I don't think people understand the true depths of loneliness and how painful it is. It's a very dark place to be. But it's all I've known most of my life.
The way people act anymore I have no real desire to spend time with them. Just a few minutes is about all I can stand before I'm wishing I were home by myself. I'm lonely but can't stand people. I don't understand it. I just know I hafta deal with it.
From a depressive stand point the people make it worse. They don't understand that you can't just "get over it." I can understand why some people do drugs. They need the escape. But for me there's no where to escape to. It's just me and the 4 walls. No way out. No one to go hang out with. No one to talk to on the phone. No one I even like. (Keep in mind this is in real time not including the folks here on the forum) And I'm loathe to let anyone in anymore because it always ends the same way. I get hurt while they go on about their merry way like nothing happened.
The rage that was there is slowly starting to settle. Maybe my brain has finally accepted that this is it. Maybe it is.
It is the same for a lot of us, and that brings no comfort except to know what you are saying is not unusual in any way, and you are not alone in these feelings or this reality. I am a specialist at being taken advantage of,

. Trusting where I should not, listening to others issues, and being left behind.
When my phone rings itās a telemarketer or a doctorās office or, lately a spam artist calling from social security

. I am fortunate that my son with DS calls everyday to tell me heās OK. My other son, who lives nearby, calls to see if I am still alive-Ok, mom, got to go, glad you are alive

. My daughter texts about my great granddaughter. And my mother, not very often, to tell me how she is, not ask how I am.
But a friend, someone to socialize with?-in person? Nope. Impossible to meet anyone in this neighborhood, in my current life, in Covid-19 times. But, I rarely want to be bothered anymore and thatās the truth. And I think itās might be the same for you. We crave interaction, comfort, caring, friendship, someone to care if we live or die; but donāt necessarily want to give all that back in return. Itās a lot of work, those types of friendships.
So we isolate ourselves to avoid the bother of it all, an endless circle of sadness, depression, need, and want caused by ourselves, IMO.
I like the distance friendships of the forum. Some of the friendships here might be real, some are obviously not, but it certainly fills our social needs, IMO, without risking ourselves too badly. True, people still get their feelings hurt but itās more recoverable than in person. I whine, vent, share, without my words going all over my town. If people do want to listen, than thatās fine. If they donāt that fine as well. The forum works really well for me.
Anyway, this is my take on my life this morning,

, tomorrow I might feel differently, as might you, life is ever changing which can be a good thing.