I posted this in another thread but I'm really dealing with this now since I've just entered school again today in a new program after many years away from school. It's shocking how many years I've spent in this state... thinking about it really gets me down.
Has anyone ever experience something like this:
You have the overwhelming sense that your life has gone off track somewhere maybe because of a bad decision/choice. You feel that you're constantly inhabiting a place in life where every decision you make, whether it be in your best interest or not, or whether it's trivial or not, feels somehow wrong to you? No matter what choice you make, you never feel "back on track" but are constantly carrying a feeling of dread with you in all your decisions? I can't seem to part with this sense that every choice I make is wrong, feels wrong even when logically I can see that it would be good for me. I'm really battling this right now after only the first day.
It's this feeling and thinking that prevents me from seeking out a small group for fellowship and growth. The same dread that keeps me from pursuing academics or a stable job. It's the same feelings that keep me from wanting to interact with my family or combat the day. Before I can ever recall having OCD tendencies... this has always been my experience... I just haven't had to deal with these things as much since my thoughts turned to more terrifying things.
Does this make sense to anybody?
Has anyone ever experience something like this:
You have the overwhelming sense that your life has gone off track somewhere maybe because of a bad decision/choice. You feel that you're constantly inhabiting a place in life where every decision you make, whether it be in your best interest or not, or whether it's trivial or not, feels somehow wrong to you? No matter what choice you make, you never feel "back on track" but are constantly carrying a feeling of dread with you in all your decisions? I can't seem to part with this sense that every choice I make is wrong, feels wrong even when logically I can see that it would be good for me. I'm really battling this right now after only the first day.
It's this feeling and thinking that prevents me from seeking out a small group for fellowship and growth. The same dread that keeps me from pursuing academics or a stable job. It's the same feelings that keep me from wanting to interact with my family or combat the day. Before I can ever recall having OCD tendencies... this has always been my experience... I just haven't had to deal with these things as much since my thoughts turned to more terrifying things.
Does this make sense to anybody?
