How do you put a number on complete apathy??
One would think that someone who fought the loss of her personal agency in her own life (had to be systematically ripped from me, under duress, and it took years and multiple courses of drugs) would jump to take it back when given not only permission but a blessing to do so (turns out absolute power isn't all it's cracked up to be-- it also comes with absolute responsibility).
As it turns out, not so much. What is smashed and broken and made aversive is not so easily returned. My resolution to be an active participant in my life, instead of a responsive servant, is failing rather miserably. Not because of the predicted friction, but because I simply do not care and do not feel comfortable with agency any more.
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"Alas, our dried voices when we whisper together are quiet and meaningless, as wind in dry grass, or rats' feet over broken glass in our dry cellar." --TS Eliot, "The Hollow Men"