I hate my real self and my social anxiety masking self.
My social anxiety self is a lifeless, inoffensive, boring, pathetic pushover, and my real self has become a selfish attention starved (and seeking), asshole. People don’t like either shitty version of me.
I just want to make friends and be myself with people, but I just can’t, and I’m not supposed to talk to other patients at the clinic after discharge anyway. I just really am nothing, I’m so disconnected, confused and numb. I fantasize about a girl at my clinic who I’m not sure I’m even attracted to, I’m just so hopeless, and it’s very unlikely that she likes me even as a friend.
Sometimes I want to die, but most of the time I just don’t feel anything at all, except discomfort.
I don’t know why I can’t tell my therapist this but I can vent to random strangers online. If you read this, have a fucking EEEEEXXXXCEEELLENT day.