lifeisbeautifulasf
Greenlighter
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- Aug 31, 2016
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I started losing interest in my passions early on into high-school. It wasn't because i lost interest because i was starting to become apathetic or depressed, but because it was the end of the run just as many things in life. Change is bound it happen whether its physical or something mental/emotional. I have always lacked proper social skills, i have always been a little self-conscious of the way i looked, and i have definitely had many bad habits varying from gaming hours on end online in my room or chronically masturbating. I was never fully aware of my actions until now after my second LSD trip. To finish the story, senior year came around and i decided to make a few life changes realizing i was on the wrong path. So i bagged myself a cheerleader (a friend of mine now) that i dated for the remainder of the year along with hitting the gym. Things were looking up, but i still had a lot of work to do.
My girlfriend was to leave a day after graduation to serve in the military in a foreign country, so i was getting prepared for her to leave and it was difficult because she was so close to me and helped me get out of the slump i dug myself in throughout the years. We really felt a connection towards each other and tried a long distance. Long story short she didn't get into the military and is now in college half-way across the country from me, we talk but i've been hitting her up too much. While we were in the long distance (around July), my friend bought some tabs and we all decided to trip that night. I took two, being my first time, and also hoped that i wouldn't have an unpleasant/scary trip. But with the reassurance of my friends everything went smoothly and the trip itself was eye-opening.
I became so connected with nature and just the world itself. I loved my friends and became so connected with everyone including myself. My self-esteem sky rocketed and everything took a turn for the best. Its as if all the underlying insecurities/problems vanished and there i was feeling like a more happy and enriched person. I became more motivated, happier, all that fun stuff you get from a life-changing trip. But that didn't have an impact on my shitty life-routine and bad habits. Even though i was much happier and my relationship with everyone just became so much better i still fell into the same life style of not being disciplined.
Then a few weeks later, i decided to trip again. This time i was the only one tripping among my friends and we went out for a dinner. The trip was normal and i remembered the first parts where i was just seeing words/colors move and become more vivid. It was alright. But then while i was sitting the person in front of me asked me jokingly, 'who even are you'. Boy that fucked me up. It spiraled me down into overthinking like crazy and just believing i was going nuts. I became self-conscious as fuck and very observant of everything around me along with myself. I was too self-aware. I was freaking out, broke down crying, and the trip itself was horrible. I was convinced that i was never going to be the same again after that trip. My friends went home, dropped me off in my car and gave me some alcohol to help with the comedown and fall asleep. It helped a little, but what i saw from the trip itself is something that is traumatic.
Afterwards, and till this day, i feel empty inside. I feel disconnected to my surroundings/am just there. I can't really formulate my own opinions on things and i have become very absent-minded in that fact. Its even harder to fit in socially, and things just seem uneasy overall. Despite everything that i've told myself from its all in my head or that i need motivate myself, it doesn't work and i still feel indifferent. The love i had for myself and others is superficial now. I mean i do love myself and others, but everything i see/interact with feels uneasy. Its weird, and its affected my relationships/my overall self-esteem.
I know i need to improve myself and in where. I have a lot of work to do. But i don't know if i will ever feel the same again/not the way i am feeling now. Like i've said, it's been a few months since that traumatic experience. I'm at college now so its really important for me to get shit done. I don't know where to go from here.
My girlfriend was to leave a day after graduation to serve in the military in a foreign country, so i was getting prepared for her to leave and it was difficult because she was so close to me and helped me get out of the slump i dug myself in throughout the years. We really felt a connection towards each other and tried a long distance. Long story short she didn't get into the military and is now in college half-way across the country from me, we talk but i've been hitting her up too much. While we were in the long distance (around July), my friend bought some tabs and we all decided to trip that night. I took two, being my first time, and also hoped that i wouldn't have an unpleasant/scary trip. But with the reassurance of my friends everything went smoothly and the trip itself was eye-opening.
I became so connected with nature and just the world itself. I loved my friends and became so connected with everyone including myself. My self-esteem sky rocketed and everything took a turn for the best. Its as if all the underlying insecurities/problems vanished and there i was feeling like a more happy and enriched person. I became more motivated, happier, all that fun stuff you get from a life-changing trip. But that didn't have an impact on my shitty life-routine and bad habits. Even though i was much happier and my relationship with everyone just became so much better i still fell into the same life style of not being disciplined.
Then a few weeks later, i decided to trip again. This time i was the only one tripping among my friends and we went out for a dinner. The trip was normal and i remembered the first parts where i was just seeing words/colors move and become more vivid. It was alright. But then while i was sitting the person in front of me asked me jokingly, 'who even are you'. Boy that fucked me up. It spiraled me down into overthinking like crazy and just believing i was going nuts. I became self-conscious as fuck and very observant of everything around me along with myself. I was too self-aware. I was freaking out, broke down crying, and the trip itself was horrible. I was convinced that i was never going to be the same again after that trip. My friends went home, dropped me off in my car and gave me some alcohol to help with the comedown and fall asleep. It helped a little, but what i saw from the trip itself is something that is traumatic.
Afterwards, and till this day, i feel empty inside. I feel disconnected to my surroundings/am just there. I can't really formulate my own opinions on things and i have become very absent-minded in that fact. Its even harder to fit in socially, and things just seem uneasy overall. Despite everything that i've told myself from its all in my head or that i need motivate myself, it doesn't work and i still feel indifferent. The love i had for myself and others is superficial now. I mean i do love myself and others, but everything i see/interact with feels uneasy. Its weird, and its affected my relationships/my overall self-esteem.
I know i need to improve myself and in where. I have a lot of work to do. But i don't know if i will ever feel the same again/not the way i am feeling now. Like i've said, it's been a few months since that traumatic experience. I'm at college now so its really important for me to get shit done. I don't know where to go from here.