Maladaptive Daydreaming: where wild minds come to rest
This is going to sound annoying. Living in a town for 29 years, all I ever heard by others is that I'm so quiet. They literally couldn't get a word out of me. I was too busy daydreaming in my head to realize how I looked on the outside. I actually never knew it made me look stupid. Non-family can be vigorous that way. I always used MD as a way to escape my frustrations, but it did me more harm that good, so I had to quit. It was the best decision I made.
What reasons did you start doing MD? We're their any social issues involved that triggered this?
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It's amazing the things you're not consciously aware about when you live in your head. Like I couldn't figure out why everybody thought I was so stupid and refused to be friends with me. I had no distinctive personality to express to them to convince them otherwise. They literally found me a really dumb person. Meanwhile, in my head, I was smart, talented, gifted and a big thinker. Even if I tried to explain myself, they looked at me like I wasn't speaking English. I honestly never met a person who was patient, great and caring enough to stay with me longer.
The park I lived in used to be my whole world. Now I realize there is a whole 'bigger' world out there, which I still haven't seen.
If I hadn't begun MD, my mom never would've found out and I would've accomplished things without any disputes. I probably would've been out of here by now. I know mothers get concerned about their children. But for Pete sakes, I'm 35.
I'm so over my past and just want to get on with it. I still want to get out there. I am so sick of my hometown. I stayed in my parent's house a lot longer than I should've. I have to find a way to get out of there.
I'm just wondering if my MD life prevented me from achieving my goals.
Argh. Job hunting is so frustrating. These are wicked times to even get an interview. I was waiting for an interview for hours and it got cancelled—or postponed. Hopefully, they will still reschedule it for me.
Exactly, a couch potato is what I've become. I need to go out more often.
Being stuck in for months is very bad for your health. It's turned me into a vegetable.
Well, you can use a bit of outdoors time, I feel. Would be much better than staying indoors all day like I am.
I'm becoming a couch potato day by day, and I don't have the energy to do something about it.
My dad would be fine with it. My mom would be like, wait a minute.
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