There are these days when you just don't think so much of yourself. When the curtain is ripped aside and what you see is a vapid lump of dough who never finishes things and is of no use to anybody.
Who's to say whether that's the true person, or the other people you see on other days?
I don't want to talk about it, it turns out. But I seem to need to document this anyway.
Who's to say whether that's the true person, or the other people you see on other days?
I don't want to talk about it, it turns out. But I seem to need to document this anyway.
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I've read somewhere that depressives test out to have fewer delusions about themselves. Their judgement of their abilities and qualities is closer to whatever objective measure the researchers used. Or something.
That being said, I have this sneaking suspicion that what's going on with me isn't exactly depression -- not to elevate myself above the common problem, but there's this way in which descriptions of depression don't resonate or illuminate much for me. And the quick screening we've done at the doctor's office, which naturally is not the final say on things -- we did it because I complained of being so very forgetful and flaky and irresponsible -- came up normal,normal, normal (right smack in the middle), but the questions that were obviously meant to uncover anxiety made more sense to me than the ones which were obviously meant to uncover depression, and I know those are not mutually exclusive, but there you are.
I do not claim to be normal on the results of that test: I just think that it confirms my feeling that there's something else going on.
Reluctantly, because I think it is overdiagnosed and overmedicated in children, I think I do have an attention disorder -- but it may be secondary to something, I don't know.
This morning I did wake up with cold symptoms. So that's the proximal thing, after all.
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P.
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*hugs*
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Cicatrice's inner critic is an utter bastard, and I want to kick its metaphysical behind on a regular basis.
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Sometimes, I'm not sure what's the normal state of the human psyche.
Re: you know how it is