TheAshWolf |
05-31-2012 01:38 AM |
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Originally Posted by WolfWriter
(Post 291625)
I know how you feel. And I'm sorry that there's someone in the world--you--who is experiencing this. I really, truely am. I'm so sorry, Ash. You can't distract yourself anymore, can you? That's how it felt when I was going through that, at any rate. Just...alone.
I agree with Camille. You need to make some not-Internet friends. It's hard when you don't go to a public school or whatever, or don't go to a youth group, or don't participate in sports. Just search around a be a part of ANYTHING you find vaguely interesting. Join a club. Take a group lesson. Go to a summer camp. Just hang out with some people your age, and be yourself, because you're amazing. And don't worry about wanting to hang out with Charlie. Psychologically, it makes sense, though I do worry when I talk to my characters in my head because a therapist I went to, like, once, said that that was really abnormal. Meh. Screw them xD I don't need a doctorate to say that you're fine. You're stressed and alone, so you turn to the one entity/persona that you've developed and created until they're as real as anyone else. If it makes you feel better, who cares?
I'd also like to say that when I was alone, I considered suicide seriously. DO NOT MAKE THE SAME MISTAKES I DID. The only thing that saved me was Christ Jesus. Oh God...that was such a scary time. But now...I can never feel alone, knowing that there was Someone who thought I was worth dying for and who was nailed to a hunk of wood to bleed to death just because He thought I was worth His love. Praying for you :D Always
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Thanks, Sadie...that made me feel a bit better. <:^J (Though I'm not amazing. o_O) It's good to know I have Dr. Wolf's Seal of Approval when it comes to my sanity. XD I do tend to talk to my characters in my head, though I try not to since it IS a bit strange--even for me. o_e
Don't worry, I already considered suicide when I was in 3rd grade and realized how ridiculous it is. *waves dismissively* Besides, it's hard trying to find a painless method. Knife hurts, drowning hurts, jumping off a bridge hurts, drinking bleach hurts......O_O Okay, that came out a lot more morbid than I intended. XD
Yeah, I know God and his son love me...I can't really figure out why, but according to many of the public discourses at this year's convention, they apparently don't think I'm as worthless as I feel...so... ^_^ It's comforting. Now if I could just get back in the field ministry more often, (darn you, desert heat...>_> and my numerous health/self-confidence/trust issues) I know I'd feel a million times better.
Thanks, hon...^_^ For everything. I WILL try to get out more and make some friends this summer.
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