Indeed, i am cursed with a few things. Plagues on my life that are each a mountain to overcome each. I am by no means religious (If any of you remember me, i am atheist and proud of it). I do study religious alot, and oddly i find them facinating. They interrest me.
Anyway, onto the barriors in my life. First, i am shy. It may not seem like in on type in these forums and elsewhere, but i am a very shy person in real life. I cant talk to people well. Ironically, i am in speech and debate too =P But, i have a slight fear of talking to people. Rejection is a big thing i believe.
The second miasma surrounding me is obseesive compulsive disorder. Thats no fun, and it makes me repeat behaviors that would seem odd to people. Mine is more along the lines of slight self mutilation, but its not as bad as you would think. It still sucks though.
My third problem is a lack of willpower. If i wanted to change these two previous things, i would need to put an efforit into it. And i seem to not be able to put much effort into anything that i want to do. I am so horribly lazy it is a personal hell. I cant do the things i love to do because of it.
And the worst affliction of me is a result of medication in my youth. I am very little emotion now... I lost much of it awhile ago. It was wrose then though. I remember a girl that i liked alot hid from me, and i knew... that i should have been sad... but i couldnt feel it. I had to force myself to cry, and yet that felt like nothing. Most of you dont know what it is like to not feel anything. Happiness, joy, pain, sorrow... i felt none of it. I was actually happy when i felt sad, because i could feel something again, no matter how dim. And even now, my emotions are... weak.
Those are my curses, these sufferings. To change it all, i need to get willpower and make it so. That is the key i believe. Sloth will be the death of me, and more importantly the death of my dreams.
Anyway, onto the barriors in my life. First, i am shy. It may not seem like in on type in these forums and elsewhere, but i am a very shy person in real life. I cant talk to people well. Ironically, i am in speech and debate too =P But, i have a slight fear of talking to people. Rejection is a big thing i believe.
The second miasma surrounding me is obseesive compulsive disorder. Thats no fun, and it makes me repeat behaviors that would seem odd to people. Mine is more along the lines of slight self mutilation, but its not as bad as you would think. It still sucks though.
My third problem is a lack of willpower. If i wanted to change these two previous things, i would need to put an efforit into it. And i seem to not be able to put much effort into anything that i want to do. I am so horribly lazy it is a personal hell. I cant do the things i love to do because of it.
And the worst affliction of me is a result of medication in my youth. I am very little emotion now... I lost much of it awhile ago. It was wrose then though. I remember a girl that i liked alot hid from me, and i knew... that i should have been sad... but i couldnt feel it. I had to force myself to cry, and yet that felt like nothing. Most of you dont know what it is like to not feel anything. Happiness, joy, pain, sorrow... i felt none of it. I was actually happy when i felt sad, because i could feel something again, no matter how dim. And even now, my emotions are... weak.
Those are my curses, these sufferings. To change it all, i need to get willpower and make it so. That is the key i believe. Sloth will be the death of me, and more importantly the death of my dreams.