Hi, first off, I'm new here.
I have a problem that has been slowly taking over my life for a few years now, and it's only getting worse. I väntan really describe it in my own words, but I found a quote from someone on reddit who seems to have the same problem:
"the more I think about it, the less I can understand that anyone but me can be real, or be as 'aware' as me - if that makes sense."
Now I know that I have been able to understand that a long time ago, but it's like I've lost that ability. Now I find myself questioning everything I do- why do I do things? Why don't I just act crazy? Do I really care about anyone? Why don't I just stop washing, or going outside, or just go to bed and starve to death? Everything seems pointless... I literally mean this, as I write this I'm wondering why, because I cant imagine that it will be read by another person 