
Anxieyote
Sobriety over everything else • 31 • Midwest
- Mar 24, 2021
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I'm no expert on the subject, but I have casually dated a couple people in high school, and had one serious relationship that lasted for awhile.
I've been alone for about a year now, and my mental health has deteriorated faster than I could have expected. You would think I'd have a much easier time with being alone, because I spent most of my early 20's alone too. I was content with watching porn, and that was my only source of comfort for literally years.
But I greatly underestimated how good it feels to have someone waiting for you after a bad day, and knowing that they'll be there to help. Imagine going from having someone to hold you and cuddle you for hours until you calm down and feel better…to just nothing.
And after they leave, you're becoming gradually undateable the more time you spend alone because you're developing psychosis, using alcohol and drugs to simulate the feeling of their warm embrace, and forgetting how to socialize in general.
You know how when you come home at night after a long day at work? That's supposed to be your chance to recharge and relax, but I would wager that most of us on these forums are actively battling our thoughts from the moment we leave. A loving partner fixes all of that.
What an incredible difference it makes to have someone there who says "What's wrong?" when they see the expression on your face after a bad day. And to be able to lay your head on their shoulder, as they hold your hands and gently press their thumbs against them. To have someone who will genuinely listen to all of your problems (big or small) and wants to help you feel better.
You don't have to worry about not getting enough sleep that night either, because simply being in bed next to them is so pleasant and life-affirming, that you'll drift off effortlessly. When was the last time you had a genuine smile on your face while you were falling asleep? I know that my last time was with him.
It really doesn't surprise me that I prefer death at this point. I don't even know if it's possible to go about recreating the happiness I felt while I was with him.
I've been alone for about a year now, and my mental health has deteriorated faster than I could have expected. You would think I'd have a much easier time with being alone, because I spent most of my early 20's alone too. I was content with watching porn, and that was my only source of comfort for literally years.
But I greatly underestimated how good it feels to have someone waiting for you after a bad day, and knowing that they'll be there to help. Imagine going from having someone to hold you and cuddle you for hours until you calm down and feel better…to just nothing.
And after they leave, you're becoming gradually undateable the more time you spend alone because you're developing psychosis, using alcohol and drugs to simulate the feeling of their warm embrace, and forgetting how to socialize in general.
You know how when you come home at night after a long day at work? That's supposed to be your chance to recharge and relax, but I would wager that most of us on these forums are actively battling our thoughts from the moment we leave. A loving partner fixes all of that.
What an incredible difference it makes to have someone there who says "What's wrong?" when they see the expression on your face after a bad day. And to be able to lay your head on their shoulder, as they hold your hands and gently press their thumbs against them. To have someone who will genuinely listen to all of your problems (big or small) and wants to help you feel better.
You don't have to worry about not getting enough sleep that night either, because simply being in bed next to them is so pleasant and life-affirming, that you'll drift off effortlessly. When was the last time you had a genuine smile on your face while you were falling asleep? I know that my last time was with him.
It really doesn't surprise me that I prefer death at this point. I don't even know if it's possible to go about recreating the happiness I felt while I was with him.
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