@Captain24 whatever helps you feel safe here hun 😉
Ach, I see what you mean, and I can relate to that too. I had this narrative stuck in my brain that 'nothing truly bad has happened to me so my mental illness is invalid'. So I used to do very silly things... I won't name any but it was like you, not SH necessarily but risk-taking behaviours. I actually did it way more than the SH to be honest. Same sorta thing, I just did not care what happened to me one jot.
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Oh.. she made me say nice stuff to myself today. It was a waste of time. It went in one ear and out the other. It feels so wrong. Like I’m lying to myself. It feels dirty. I don’t know how else to describe it.
I think it's related to this actually. Well it was for me. As in, it felt dirty because it was so in conflict with my internal sense of self. I took risks because I was filled to the brim with self-loathing. I rejected compliments, hated trying to say nice things about myself, and was reckless with my choices because I thought I deserved all the badness for being such a horrible burden to the world.
It does feel dirty - at first. Actually caring about oneself can feel impossibly out of reach.... but our brains do actually want us to be happy. The tricky part is helping our funky little systems figure out exactly how to do so, and how to let go of the things that are holding us back.
Hahaha you got bras, I got... other things 😏
Bahaha so I may photograph kitchen but that's all or I might get in trouble!! Teehee 😝