My thoughts and daydreams are driving me crazy. Honestly I'm surprised no one sees it but if they did I would have been put in a mental institute long ago. I replay real life events from years ago that I felt bad or disliked in my head over and over again. And its like a form of torture but I just can't stop. Every time it happens I cringe, I just wish there was a way to escape.. from myself. I hate my daydreams simply because I know its never going to be like that. I feel like I used to find comfort in my daydreams because I felt like they were going to happen in real life. I daydream about the older me a lot, and I find comfort because I think that that is what its going to be like. I am sick of it. I just want to be like I am in my daydreams. In real life I feel stuck, nothing makes sense to me. I over analyse certain things way too much but in other ways I am incredibly careless. I feel like my brain is going to explode. I can't do it anymore.
Also the fact that I went looking for help from my parents and nothing happened. If they only knew. I know I suffer from at least 2 other disorders, OCD and anxiety. I don't want to sound like I am diagnosing myself with everything but I know I have them and I just want to deal with it but I can't on my own and there is no one to help me.
Sorry for the whining, this post doesn't really make sense either but I just wanted to write something today.
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