I am the man of constant sorrow.

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aspie48
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02 Nov 2011, 8:31 pm

it seems like i can't get ahead in life. i never accomplish what i set out to do. i have had chronic depression since whenever i can remember. and on top of that most people i meet dislike me. i get in a lot of trouble. i have a bad attitude and i don't want to meet people because i know most people will hate me. i have fantasies about killin myself. i probably won't do it though. what really pisses me off is that i have a high iq and i am really good with a lot of jobs. i should be making a good living if it weren't for people being so prejudiced.
i found this song funny. well i couldn't call it inspiring, i guess it was just like life, but anyway thats how i felt.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=08e9k-c91E8



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02 Nov 2011, 9:19 pm

Well, if it makes you feel better, I don't have Aspergers (Highly doubt I do anyway) but I'm pretty much in the same boat you are. People don't like me, and the one's that do, I can't be personal with them. I don't trust people. I was raised in a family that didn't do anything out of the ordinary, except they were largely not very intuitive. Many of them had their own problems, and I realized that something was out of wack at an early age, maybe around when I was 4, when I started getting panic attacks. I became more aware of they're dissonance with the rest of the world at the age of 8, but even then I still thought something was wrong with me. I never felt like they made a genuine attempt to get to know me, brushing aside any challenging traits that I had, saying I was being weird or acting badly. I was crying out for help everyday, but no one ever answered my call. Of course, I wasn't overtly crying out much...Oh how I wish I was more extroverted so that my cries could have been heard by someone. But I just buried my pain and confusion, thinking that things will just get better eventually.

Twenty years later, I suffer from chronic loneliness, emotional bluntness and am very distrustful of people. What I went through with my family would be what I would amount to psychological abuse, which to me is even more poisonous, because they seem so normal, compared to someone that is flat out abusing. Not only did they leave me a mess, they sabotaged for me what should be considered normal.

At lot of my traits now are kind of similar to Asperger's, but what they are, are behaviors that I've adapted to help me cope with my situation growing up. Now, I can't unlearn them and be a part of society.



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04 Nov 2011, 3:19 pm

Dysfunctional families sow the seeds of discord and leave a wake of destruction that seems never ending...

It feels like the pain never ends. No one brought it upon him/herself and now has to pay for the actions of the parents/family members/other uncaring individuals plus poor decisions they might have made along the way...

Adding insult to injury is the fact no one it seems is going to help, because it is expected in this society since you are an adult, you have to "get your act together" and help yourself. If help is available, it is low quality, consisting of judgmental and unconcerned professionals or social workers, depending on your financial means. It is rare to find someone who does care and wants to help. Sharing my experience. Trying to help myself the best I can, not expecting others to.

Add another to the club, picking up the pieces, trying to hold things together, trying to make things work and finding it doesn't. Not sure if this offers comfort, but I sympathize.



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04 Nov 2011, 6:24 pm

my family is not as bad as some. my mom just goes around proposing other men and starting fights. my dad tries to hold it together.