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For as long as I can remember I feel like I don't belong in society.
I don't know who I am, I'm completely filled with contradictions. I love myself a lot but at the same time I hate myself. I'm a christian but I'm also attracted to atheism, even satanism and wodanism. I sometimes have a complete lack of feelings and sometimes I feel a lot. Some days I hate the world and everything in it and sometimes I love the world in all its facets. Everything works in the extreme for me, or complete darkness or complete goodness. There is no middle, there is no greyzone. Everything is either black or white. And that makes me feel like I'm not really in society. Like I'm outside the world.
I had a good childhood, my family loves me and nothing bad happent in my childhood. However lately I'm getting some repressed memories back that I don't know wether they happent or not. But I really think so. As a kid I did something terrible and I feel so bad about it, I think that what I did damaged the person I hurt forever. And I never faced the consequences because I got away with it.
I don't know why I posted this, because this comes from the deepest of my personality. Noone knows this, how I feel. Neither my girlfriend who I deeply love and knows how to deal with me in a way. But she doesn't know it all ... Noone does.
I don't know what I'm trying to prove with this post, I just hope that someone can relate I guess. Am I a lost cause?
I don't know who I am, I'm completely filled with contradictions. I love myself a lot but at the same time I hate myself. I'm a christian but I'm also attracted to atheism, even satanism and wodanism. I sometimes have a complete lack of feelings and sometimes I feel a lot. Some days I hate the world and everything in it and sometimes I love the world in all its facets. Everything works in the extreme for me, or complete darkness or complete goodness. There is no middle, there is no greyzone. Everything is either black or white. And that makes me feel like I'm not really in society. Like I'm outside the world.
I had a good childhood, my family loves me and nothing bad happent in my childhood. However lately I'm getting some repressed memories back that I don't know wether they happent or not. But I really think so. As a kid I did something terrible and I feel so bad about it, I think that what I did damaged the person I hurt forever. And I never faced the consequences because I got away with it.
I don't know why I posted this, because this comes from the deepest of my personality. Noone knows this, how I feel. Neither my girlfriend who I deeply love and knows how to deal with me in a way. But she doesn't know it all ... Noone does.
I don't know what I'm trying to prove with this post, I just hope that someone can relate I guess. Am I a lost cause?