I'm Not Happy and I'm Not Sad.
It's strange that I'm experiencing a midlife-crisis in my late twenties; but, that how it feels to be for me - no other way to put it. I feel dissociated from my feelings to a large extent. Has anyone else experienced this? I don't even feel driven anymore, and it doesn't feel like anhedonic or apathetic depression either. Is this what happens when you finally come to terms with everything in your life? It's not confusion either...
What is it?
What is it?
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In the meantime, if you want to regain your youthful vigour and alacrity, I suggest the following:
Stay away from sex, autoerotica, and self-actualization;
Stay away from fatty food, from carbs, from proteins, from opioioioioids, from salt, from natural and artificial sweeteners, colouring and spices; from dairy prodcts, (they are full of dihydrogen monoxide, you know), from insecticides, from genicides, from pesticides; stay away from sleeping, from sitting, from standing, walking and running; stay away from people (they are a deadly bunch), and stay away from animals and plants, rocks, sand, grass, etc.
lol
And philosophy forums. Stay away from them most of all.
How so? I can throw labels too.
How did it manifest in? I take meds for my psychotic disorder. Do you think these are related?
No, I should elaborate. I do know what depression feels like, and this doesn't really feel like depression. More like some kind of blissful acceptance or contentment. But, I've become so accustomed to the lure of "being happy" that this new feeling is somewhat foreign to me. Does that make sense?
Maybe you arrived (at happiness) but you haven't realized it.
Because you're always talking about yourself, and your feelings, and your state of mind, and your worries, and your insecurities.
Quoting Wallows
Good for you. Go ahead. Do you think that would bother me? Just the other day I was called a psychopath, piece of shit with nothing to teach. On the contrary, I find it highly amusing.
There are side effects to each. These unwanted effects are registered with each. Apathy and lethargy is typical to some of them, but not to all.
Google is your friend.
It might be a side effect of the meds. This is not me saying go off them, but find the full list of side effects and adverse reactions. Read them all, see if any of them relate to what you are and are not experiencing.
Or maybe...equanimity?
You... you... you are an S.
Which means that it is philosophy interest grounded in real life experiences. That's not problematic per se.Quoting S
The point of saying I can throw lables is not simply a thread to call names back, it is pointing out how facile it is. Anyone can do it. The fact that you are immune to feedback is not necessarily a positive thing. At least not for a social mammal. It might take years for the problems with that to really kick in.
TS is right... hapiness DOES feel shitty. Happiness is a feeling halfway between lethargy, apathy and suicidal ideation.
Better get used to it. What the poets and your Sunday School teachers taught you about what happiness feels like was rubbish. This is real life.
Well, I do like to wallow a lot. I'm sorry that this bothers you, as you seem always agitated at something or someone. Don't eat the friendly pig in the picture, please. But, the part of the insecurities is off mark. Worries yes, I am a quite anxious pig, hence the wallowing...
I don't know, the feeling is deliberate, not foreign in the sense of being induced by something external. Like a logical conclusion, where one finds oneself satisfied with the analysis done and gone over.
I'm not going to call it spiritual because I do admit, that it feels somewhat self-centered; but, not having the possessive quality of "being happy".
Could still be side effect of medication, or the onset of a more serious depression, but there is a chance this will pass.
If you are suggesting that you are self-suggesting a low-grade depression, then be my guest, you are an autonomous human being.
Wow, I didn't expect this thread to turn into a go look into a *let's tell Wallows he is imagining things and burst his small floating bubble*. But, I do like the feeling or lack-of (it) and hope it doesn't pass.
... bloody Morrisey. Self indulgent exploiter of the vulnerable, and all round shit.
I had to listen to some of that crap, damn you.