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@bruschi11 "I didn’t go to my brothers engagement today. He got engaged and the families went over afterward to his house with his now fiance.
I’m an embarrassment to my family. I want to die sooooooooo badly. I hate every moment of this existence. Over means over. It’s OVER."
That is exactly the type of stress I was talking about all the time. We would do so much better in recovering if we were completely alone without any social pressure.
Especially in your case. From what I see your family is somewhat wealthy, higher status. That puts even more pressure on you than if you had just blue collar family that doesn't expect anything from you.. You still don't want to accept that it is huge factor that pressure from people around you. I am telling you. If you were completely alone where you didn't have to deal or think about anybody else. Your body would function completely differently.
I know you can't probably just cut everyone until you recover because you probably need them for financial support..
But all that constant gaslighting from people around you that don't believe you and who push your buttons all the time it breaks you down and leaves you crippled forever without any chance to get better.
Hard to believe that it is effecting you so much when you live in it years and years and you don't even feel anymore that you are under chronic stress..
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I have put myself in a more isolated place. My family and friends all live about 30-40 minutes away in a certain suburb region north of Boston.
Instead of going way far away. And completely isolating myself. I moved yea that 30-40 mins away to a small city on the ocean. I haven’t recognized a single soul in my city the last 16 months that I’ve been here outside of my neighbors. It is awesome being a complete outsider that nobody knows in this situation.
I’ve been driving rideshare for a year. Nobody knows who I am. Again just a stranger.
I was popular and welll know athlete in my town growing up. Everyone knows what happened to me. I freaked out on Facebook about my situation a number of times.
I had tons of guy friends and girl friends growing up. I stayed in touch with most until about 3-4 years ago when things hit the fan. Now I keep in touch with maybe 5 guy friends and my ex. They all just don’t know what to do. It’s hard for them. And they get mad at me for taking supplements one of them specifically blames me for being sick. Another says I’m not doing meditation and that’s why I’m sick.
When I first got sick in 2017, I was distant from people for 6 months. When I got better I was happiest go Lucky guy and you can see that in my posts on hack in 2018. All my friends rallied around me and I was literally back to being most popular guy funnest person to be around while mostly sober. I would go out. Take a few hits of a vape pen while my friends would get drunk and I’d still be the wittiest of the group gaining the most female attention (I guess getting in really good shape didn’t hurt me here either.)
I just can’t believe what happened. I had the Lyme relapse and handled it with stride I remember some of funnest days of my life were during the relapse. Running around Boston with my shirt off when the Sox won the World Series in ‘18. I fully expected to recover.
One bad reaction to antibiotic and I was in fight for my life ever since 2019 now. Like what a fucking disaster