Lily16Casual Contributor
I'm confused about why I act like I do
No matter how much I look into, I just can't understand why I'm the way I am. Part of me is concerned, and the other part tells my I'm only concerned about having a mental disorder because I want one. I don't know why I want one either... Maybe for attention or affection? But it's not like I don't get enough of that in my daily life, so I have no idea.
I've reseached a few mental disorders and some of them have symtoms that apply to me. I self-harm, not because I'm depressed or have low self-esteem (In fact, I consider myself quite arrogant) but because part of me says I should. Half says "Do it" and the other says "It's stupid, you'll regret it" and the first half always wins. So I happily hurt myself then feel indifferent about it afterwards (because I don't know if I should be happy about it or not). I've cut, bruised and overdosed. I don't let ANYONE know about this because I don't want their images of me to change.
I dream of getting hurt in some way I can't control. Tortured, injured, raped... And the end product being some beautiful scars and mental disorders. I've even considered 'accidentaly' falling down stairs or something like that. And when I do accidentaly get hurt, I love the wound and scar it produces but not necessarily the pain.
I often have thoughts that others dislike me or are in love with me, which part of me says is just stupid thoughts that I made up. I flacuate between liking my friends (or more like being able to deal with them) and hating them. The only people I can truely say I love is my family. I wouldn't be that sad if my friends died really. In fact their pain and suffering make me happy sometimes. I'm also socially awkard and would rather sit alone by myself then be with people. Partys and going out with friends is punnishment to me. The only reason I stay with them is fear of rejection.
I also notice I have a different face for everyone. Like, the way I talk to one person is never the same as how I talk to another person and I can't control this. It's annoying that I can never be myself (whatever the hell that might me) around anyone because the second I meet them my way of acting around them is set.
I can never tell anyone I know these things, because their perseption of me would change. No one knows I self harm or would like the get hurt. If they knew this, I fear they would see me differently or as a weirdo or something... I can't quite describe it properly. That's the reason I've never gone to a pyschologist, because I'm too young to go alone so I'd have to tell my parents if I wanted to go.
I've never been through a traumatic experience nor any family problems (although I swear my dad is a narcissist). The closest things I've had to trauma is my dog dying, my parents divorcing and those times my dad made me keep trying to break a board (for taekwon-do) until I broke it which would fill me with stress and anger. But those were a long time ago. I don't understand why I'm the way I am... Are these ways of feeling normal? Sorry for writing so much but it's had because there's so many things about me I can't understand. I'm arrogant, but self harming. I hate rejection, but I hate people as well.... What's wrong with me? Or is nothing wrong with me...