anonymousperson
Member
Greetings!
Having spent a while roaming through the forum as an observer, its taken a while for me to register myself and finally post something here.
Life seems to have changed a lot for me over the past couple of years, as I sit back and reflect on the many things that have happened. It is funny to see how I have changed in the process as well. From being a light-introvert, I have managed to shut myself down quite successfully over these years.
It seems have stemmed from the fact that my mother passed away when I was in college, and that was a heavy blow for me. The guilt of not being with her for those years that I left seems to have stung. Though, I have a supportive dad and sister, the connection that I had with my mother was much deeper.
After many a downward spirals, and stupid decisions - I seem to have crossed that figurative bridge to where I am today. I function as anyone does every single day, but you know that feeling of something missing in the process? That keeps pinching at me every night as I lie down to sleep.
I am trying my best to push my own comfort-zone and get myself to do the things that I enjoyed doing before. It daunting task, but hopefully this time around things can pick up and look better.
Anyway, I guess that's about it for me. I am glad that I finally found a safe space to just talk, hear and feel something.
Cheers, and thanks for reading
Having spent a while roaming through the forum as an observer, its taken a while for me to register myself and finally post something here.
Life seems to have changed a lot for me over the past couple of years, as I sit back and reflect on the many things that have happened. It is funny to see how I have changed in the process as well. From being a light-introvert, I have managed to shut myself down quite successfully over these years.
It seems have stemmed from the fact that my mother passed away when I was in college, and that was a heavy blow for me. The guilt of not being with her for those years that I left seems to have stung. Though, I have a supportive dad and sister, the connection that I had with my mother was much deeper.
After many a downward spirals, and stupid decisions - I seem to have crossed that figurative bridge to where I am today. I function as anyone does every single day, but you know that feeling of something missing in the process? That keeps pinching at me every night as I lie down to sleep.
I am trying my best to push my own comfort-zone and get myself to do the things that I enjoyed doing before. It daunting task, but hopefully this time around things can pick up and look better.
Anyway, I guess that's about it for me. I am glad that I finally found a safe space to just talk, hear and feel something.
Cheers, and thanks for reading