Hi to both.Originally posted by zombiefied:Hi pete_parker, its nice to know that there is somebody out there who is experiencing something similar to the terrible life I'm living
I think one thing we might have in common is emotional baggage.
Lets see what others have to say to pple like us...
Originally posted by laosu:Hi to both.
First of all let me give a brief introduction of myself.
I'm 28 this year, no job, no money, only a great gf who believe in me and I'm still a happy person.
18 years back when I'm 10, there's a lot of questions inside my mind which till now I still can't find the answers to it. My life in Primary school wasn't that bad until when I'm in Sec 1 where the problem starts to surface.
When I got my PSLE result that time, I was given choice whether to choose between express stream or normal stream and pride got me and I end up choosing express stream.
When school started, for the first half year, I've got problems coping with secondary life and most important of all, classmates. The competition was strong and I slowly start to isolate myself from the rest of my classmates. Things got worse when I got into Sec 2. I couldn't get along with my classmates, to me, they are people who look for me when they needed my help and shun me when I'm no longer in use. That was when I completely shut myself out from everyone. I don't talk to anyone, don't eat with anyone. Everyone goes out together for movies and lunches and I'll roam the school canteen alone during recess time and eat alone, goes to movie alone and does everything alone.
I still remember one incident that shocked my form teacher. The class was given a project and everyone was to form groups to do the project. During class break, I approach the teacher and request to do the project alone. She was shocked by my request and tried to consult me but my mind was made up then. I told her it's either she give me permission to do the project alone or she can give me a zero straight on the spot. Reluctantly, she agreed.
For two whole years, I spend my days alone with no friends at all. I felt like I can't trust anyone and I don't want to trust anyone. To me, they came to me only when they need my help and left when it's done. I don't like that feeling. My only activities in school was badminton and NPCC which doesn't help much to open up my life.
It's only when I started my Sec 3 life that I slowly open up. I failed my sec 2 end year examination and was demoted to Normal stream which was a big blow to me. Maths to me was like an alien subject which I could never pass. During the beginning of Sec 3, my maths teacher was mean enough to pass remarks like "some people think they are in Express stream before but they can't even do well in their maths". Although no names mentioned but I knew she's referring to me as I'm the only one that is banished from Express stream to Normal stream. The demotion was already a hit to me and her remarks kicks out my pride. I swear to prove her wrong and I did. For the first half of the year, I buy almost all the ten years series maths books and practice again and again and my efforts were rewarded when I get my first distinction for the mid year exam. From a F9 to a distinction, it was my proudest moment and that shut my maths teacher up.
I started to have a few friends which we form a study group on our own. Each of us has our own strength in subjects. I'm good in Maths and the rest, Science and others. I stayed within this group and never wandered out. Other than studies time, I never really did go out with them. Most of the time I still keep to myself.
I wouldn't say I'm on depression those few years. Maybe I was but for sure I never really seek professional help cause I kept the from my family. In their eyes, I'm still the active child who stays clear of trouble and does not rebel but what they don't know is for all the things I've gone through, I never did tell them. What they saw was what I want them to see and not the real me.
During my last year in Secondary School, I was suffering from extensive gastric pain which landed me in hospital many times and skip school for couple of weeks. That prove fatel to my studies as it's badly affected and exterior pressure from my vice principle who threatens to expel me out of the school if I fail my mid year exam. Afterall the visits to the hospital, the only diagnosis that the doc gave was that I'm under extreme pressure which indirectly trigger the gastric pain. The warning from the vice principle never help much but thanks to a few kind teachers who volunteer to persuade the principle to let me stay.
I started my working life straight after O Levels as a sales person and that becomes another turning point in my life. Forced to talk, I slowly learn to communicate with people through all the strangers who walks in and out of the shop. My confidence level risen then and I start to know more people. But my depression doesn't stop there.
Since graduate till now, I've changed 5 jobs. In sales line, I worked hard to become acting supervisor and when my supervisor resign, I thought I'll be promoted to store supervisor but it came as a shock when the management promote another colleague instead on the account that he worked there longer than me although they admit I'm more capable than him. I resign. Things goes the same for the next job and the next job, and the next job...
I'm starting to feel that my world is tumbling down. No, my sky was never that high before. No matter what I do, I seemed to fail. Everytime I convince myself to stand up again, I'll fall badly again and each time worse than before.
Work life suc[k]s and my love life and friendship isn't any better. Betrayals were all the things I've faced. My heart, being stabbed again and again without mercy. Many times I almost surrender to death. I just want to end it all and end my sufferings and all the pain I'm going through. To me, this is an ugly world filled with masks and schemings.
But I'm a happy person now. Dont' ask me how I do it cause I'm still trying to be happy. I want to be happy. Recieve with open arms for all to come into my life, those who makes my life happy stays and those who give me hell, out they go. I realised one thing. What you want from others, give it to them first. I learn to trust people, love them and give as much help as I can. For those who appreciate will love me back. I don't demand that they must help me but I won't expect them to betray me in the end. For those who choose to betray me or use me, all I can say to them are that they don't deserve my friendship. For those who are nice to me and sees me as a friend, they'll recieve 100x more from me for what they have given me.
Lastly, sorry for the extremely long post and thanks for reading whoever made the effort to read till this line.
Have you tried doing art or music?? People who suffer from such syndromes tend to be more creative than other people.Originally posted by zombiefied:I am a sufferer of depression(as well as some sort of a hybrid personality disorder with narcissism and paranoia) as told by doctors frm IMH and other specialists I've seen over these years. I have a hell lot of problems caused by depression. But right now I just want to talk about this issue of me losing empathy.
I can't connect with other people anymore even if I do make an effort to socialize and learn. And of course, I can and have never be in a successful romantic relationship before. I can't understand people, and I tend to have conflicts with people. I get frustrated with people. And it caused me to keep away from people. But the more I keep away from people, the less I am able to understand and connect. Its a vicious cycle if you understand what's happening.
I am currently trying my best to keep a positive attitude and I'm treating the depression itself, as well as trying to get my empathy back and stop being a zombie anymore. I have thought of getting/borrowing books on romantic relationships(human psychology, conflicts, understanding emotional needs) but I'm not too sure. Any recommendations? Also, if you pple have an idea of how I can help myself, please do share with me and help me fight it. Thanks a hell lot.
FF, Don't put me too high up. It's more like I've no choice. Attempted suicides before and obviously failed. I gave up. I knew I can die if I really wanted to but something else was holding me back. Despite the constant quarrel with my mum and lack of understanding from her, I must still admit that I love her very much.Originally posted by FeowFeow:Mousey,
After reading your post, I'm glad to say that despite the setbacks life has dealt you, you've remained strong & resilient throughout, & that is admirable. Instead of whining about your situation, you chose to reach out & help others. That is admirable.
I've met my fair share of setbacks as well in the past, but looking back, I'm glad I experienced them, as I've devised ways to cope on my own. Having great friends & a supportive family helps alot too.
Naturally, I wouldn't want to experience those again
What's most important is Not to lose your strength AND dignity. If a person zi gan duo luo, then it's that person's choice ultimately. Nobody is able to get him/her outta a rut unless he/she chooses to.
I'm glad AA has a forumite like youMay the New Year bring brighter days to you.
FeowFeow
Zombiefied, starting finding new meanings to life if you think you lost the meaning to it. It's been years and I'm still searching for mine but that has become my reason to live on.Originally posted by zombiefied:laosu: I admire your determination. Thx for sharing.
alfagal: I had seen the psychiatrist there...but its hard to explain why it doesnt work. But I would like to hear from different people out there in this forum as well.
shade343: I am an artist anyway. And I used to be a heavy metal guitarist. I find that I can connect with the music better than connecting with people. I stopped being a musician because I've lost interest in almost everything in life. The kind of art and music I play around with, is not necessary beneficial actually. They are always related to the dark side of life.
Thx to all...
Books might help on the long run, but what you really need are HUMAN CONTACTS now...Originally posted by zombiefied:I am a sufferer of depression(as well as some sort of a hybrid personality disorder with narcissism and paranoia) as told by doctors frm IMH and other specialists I've seen over these years. I have a hell lot of problems caused by depression. But right now I just want to talk about this issue of me losing empathy.
I can't connect with other people anymore even if I do make an effort to socialize and learn. And of course, I can and have never be in a successful romantic relationship before. I can't understand people, and I tend to have conflicts with people. I get frustrated with people. And it caused me to keep away from people. But the more I keep away from people, the less I am able to understand and connect. Its a vicious cycle if you understand what's happening.
I am currently trying my best to keep a positive attitude and I'm treating the depression itself, as well as trying to get my empathy back and stop being a zombie anymore. I have thought of getting/borrowing books on romantic relationships(human psychology, conflicts, understanding emotional needs) but I'm not too sure. Any recommendations? Also, if you pple have an idea of how I can help myself, please do share with me and help me fight it. Thanks a hell lot.
Ah hah! Knew it.Originally posted by zombiefied:laosu: I admire your determination. Thx for sharing.
alfagal: I had seen the psychiatrist there...but its hard to explain why it doesnt work. But I would like to hear from different people out there in this forum as well.
shade343: I am an artist anyway. And I used to be a heavy metal guitarist. I find that I can connect with the music better than connecting with people. I stopped being a musician because I've lost interest in almost everything in life. The kind of art and music I play around with, is not necessary beneficial actually. They are always related to the dark side of life.
Thx to all...
Originally posted by zombiefied:I am a sufferer of depression(as well as some sort of a hybrid personality disorder with narcissism and paranoia) as told by doctors frm IMH and other specialists I've seen over these years. I have a hell lot of problems caused by depression. But right now I just want to talk about this issue of me losing empathy.
I can't connect with other people anymore even if I do make an effort to socialize and learn. And of course, I can and have never be in a successful romantic relationship before. I can't understand people, and I tend to have conflicts with people. I get frustrated with people. And it caused me to keep away from people. But the more I keep away from people, the less I am able to understand and connect. Its a vicious cycle if you understand what's happening.
I am currently trying my best to keep a positive attitude and I'm treating the depression itself, as well as trying to get my empathy back and stop being a zombie anymore. I have thought of getting/borrowing books on romantic relationships(human psychology, conflicts, understanding emotional needs) but I'm not too sure. Any recommendations? Also, if you pple have an idea of how I can help myself, please do share with me and help me fight it. Thanks a hell lot.
Originally posted by laosu:Hi to both.
First of all let me give a brief introduction of myself.
I'm 28 this year, no job, no money, only a great gf who believe in me and I'm still a happy person.
18 years back when I'm 10, there's a lot of questions inside my mind which till now I still can't find the answers to it. My life in Primary school wasn't that bad until when I'm in Sec 1 where the problem starts to surface.
When I got my PSLE result that time, I was given choice whether to choose between express stream or normal stream and pride got me and I end up choosing express stream.
When school started, for the first half year, I've got problems coping with secondary life and most important of all, classmates. The competition was strong and I slowly start to isolate myself from the rest of my classmates. Things got worse when I got into Sec 2. I couldn't get along with my classmates, to me, they are people who look for me when they needed my help and shun me when I'm no longer in use. That was when I completely shut myself out from everyone. I don't talk to anyone, don't eat with anyone. Everyone goes out together for movies and lunches and I'll roam the school canteen alone during recess time and eat alone, goes to movie alone and does everything alone.
I still remember one incident that shocked my form teacher. The class was given a project and everyone was to form groups to do the project. During class break, I approach the teacher and request to do the project alone. She was shocked by my request and tried to consult me but my mind was made up then. I told her it's either she give me permission to do the project alone or she can give me a zero straight on the spot. Reluctantly, she agreed.
For two whole years, I spend my days alone with no friends at all. I felt like I can't trust anyone and I don't want to trust anyone. To me, they came to me only when they need my help and left when it's done. I don't like that feeling. My only activities in school was badminton and NPCC which doesn't help much to open up my life.
It's only when I started my Sec 3 life that I slowly open up. I failed my sec 2 end year examination and was demoted to Normal stream which was a big blow to me. Maths to me was like an alien subject which I could never pass. During the beginning of Sec 3, my maths teacher was mean enough to pass remarks like "some people think they are in Express stream before but they can't even do well in their maths". Although no names mentioned but I knew she's referring to me as I'm the only one that is banished from Express stream to Normal stream. The demotion was already a hit to me and her remarks kicks out my pride. I swear to prove her wrong and I did. For the first half of the year, I buy almost all the ten years series maths books and practice again and again and my efforts were rewarded when I get my first distinction for the mid year exam. From a F9 to a distinction, it was my proudest moment and that shut my maths teacher up.
I started to have a few friends which we form a study group on our own. Each of us has our own strength in subjects. I'm good in Maths and the rest, Science and others. I stayed within this group and never wandered out. Other than studies time, I never really did go out with them. Most of the time I still keep to myself.
I wouldn't say I'm on depression those few years. Maybe I was but for sure I never really seek professional help cause I kept the from my family. In their eyes, I'm still the active child who stays clear of trouble and does not rebel but what they don't know is for all the things I've gone through, I never did tell them. What they saw was what I want them to see and not the real me.
During my last year in Secondary School, I was suffering from extensive gastric pain which landed me in hospital many times and skip school for couple of weeks. That prove fatel to my studies as it's badly affected and exterior pressure from my vice principle who threatens to expel me out of the school if I fail my mid year exam. Afterall the visits to the hospital, the only diagnosis that the doc gave was that I'm under extreme pressure which indirectly trigger the gastric pain. The warning from the vice principle never help much but thanks to a few kind teachers who volunteer to persuade the principle to let me stay.
I started my working life straight after O Levels as a sales person and that becomes another turning point in my life. Forced to talk, I slowly learn to communicate with people through all the strangers who walks in and out of the shop. My confidence level risen then and I start to know more people. But my depression doesn't stop there.
Since graduate till now, I've changed 5 jobs. In sales line, I worked hard to become acting supervisor and when my supervisor resign, I thought I'll be promoted to store supervisor but it came as a shock when the management promote another colleague instead on the account that he worked there longer than me although they admit I'm more capable than him. I resign. Things goes the same for the next job and the next job, and the next job...
I'm starting to feel that my world is tumbling down. No, my sky was never that high before. No matter what I do, I seemed to fail. Everytime I convince myself to stand up again, I'll fall badly again and each time worse than before.
Work life suc[k]s and my love life and friendship isn't any better. Betrayals were all the things I've faced. My heart, being stabbed again and again without mercy. Many times I almost surrender to death. I just want to end it all and end my sufferings and all the pain I'm going through. To me, this is an ugly world filled with masks and schemings.
But I'm a happy person now. Dont' ask me how I do it cause I'm still trying to be happy. I want to be happy. Recieve with open arms for all to come into my life, those who makes my life happy stays and those who give me hell, out they go. I realised one thing. What you want from others, give it to them first. I learn to trust people, love them and give as much help as I can. For those who appreciate will love me back. I don't demand that they must help me but I won't expect them to betray me in the end. For those who choose to betray me or use me, all I can say to them are that they don't deserve my friendship. For those who are nice to me and sees me as a friend, they'll recieve 100x more from me for what they have given me.
Lastly, sorry for the extremely long post and thanks for reading whoever made the effort to read till this line.
as thou u r some winner.Originally posted by Angelo09:
so many losers here
the real winners wont have time for this forum.Originally posted by huiz:as thou u r some winner.![]()
We are not losers. We are survivors. Mind your words cause one who accuse are the real losers.Originally posted by Angelo09:woah.
now i know the meaning of the word 'loser'
thanks ya.