Why would anything you say be "irrelevant or dumb"?
I used to post in BDD almost every day while sedated on a number of drugs, and it's catching up to me a little. Especially since BDD is noticeably less 'understanding' than TDS.
Sometimes I feel like everyone has an everlasting grudge on me (I can see the anger in your face, Ocean. The anger that is building up from the last time you suspended me, LOL. As we can see, it's BS). It just piles up quickly while depleting slowly.
I usually expect someone to make judgements because so many people think they are right about you when they aren't, and make judgements about you, but I know that I could be the insane one, unaware of myself, so I don't always mention it... then I take some benzos and alcohol and let it all out, on the inside I feel content but it's often contentment with being angry and rude.
focusing on one point of interest and not letting your mind race.........
My mind is kind of empty of thoughts in general, and at the same time full of dark ones. I can hardly focus on one thing... I watch something which is
completely boring for the five hundredth time (I'm being easy on myself when I say that) while I am high, then I quickly branch off to other thoughts, then just dark ones, then almost none, so I'm left to scan my perception-stained environment obsessively as a sort of automatic distraction. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Get out of the bubble for a day, realize it's a good thing, feel sick when I think about it, get back into the bubble. Repeat. Repeat...
Yes, I do talk about it to the few people who I sometimes see, and to the people at BL, but I can't muster up the courage to see a psychiatrist or a doctor. I'm letting myself rot away. I'm not unhealthy, I was unhealthy a year ago. I don't even know what I am now, my looks are changing, and I don't know how much of it is me. I see weird things on my skin, or my skin has splotches of colour with the veins all weird and maze-like... but when I ask one of my parents what my skin looks like, they describe exactly what I see, minus the insect-like movement and swaying of hairs.
I often think about things like what if I've got food and cum stains all over my clothes but I'm too drugged to see it... invisible only to me
