I am so glad to have found this site. I have felt very alone for a very long time.
I am 45 years old, and I have been making up my 'stories' since I was a young child. I had a rather dysfunctional childhood. I will spare you the details and just say that I had good reasons to retreat into fantasy worlds.
I have always been socially awkward. I have been diagnosed with generalized anxiety disorder, panic disorder, and depression.
I have tried to live a normal life--I really have. I've been married and divorced. I have dated...I have a teenage son. My son does not know about my 'problem' and neither did my ex-husband. I consider myself quite functional, although I have arranged my life in a way that caters to my fantasies. I do attend my son's school functions. I have friends, and we do things together . But, at this point, I have not dated anyone in 7 years. I work at home, doing monotonous computer work on my own schedule. I can dream while I'm working.
I am not sure that I even want to give up my dreaming. Reality cannot possibly measure up to the fruits of my imagination. And, I am quite certain that I would be bereft without my stories.
But I am really glad to have found a place where I can finally discuss this. The only previous inkling I had that other people might think this way was reading the story White Nights, by Dostoevsky.
Thanks for listening.
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