ainely
An oddly weird not so active member
I think we make our own happiness.
And there may be reasons, but I'm the one who decides what makes me happy and what does not.
you like opened my eyes to a new world haha, i agree with u
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I think we make our own happiness.
And there may be reasons, but I'm the one who decides what makes me happy and what does not.
I think we make our own happiness. I will sometimes talk about the love of my life and I say that because I was always happy around him and still am. I was forced to leave him, was definitely not my choice. But I did realize that the happiness I had with him, I made. The special times I remember, in all actuality, had nothing to do with him. For instance one of those special times was when I was driving my car following him in the semi truck he drove. I was looking back at that memory and it dawned on me that it was ME. He wasn't doing anything to make that special.
I also talk about how I love the west and only really happy when I'm out there. The west hasn't done anything to make me feel that way - it's just what's inside of me. I find a comfort there. And there may be reasons, but I'm the one who decides what makes me happy and what does not.
I understand that and I'm really sad for your loss. I wish happiness did come from external things that you could surround yourself with and be happy again. And I wish I could say just one thing that might bring you a little cheer. I was going to ask how long has it been, but it really doesn't matter. What matters is that you are still mourning. Things will never be the same and, though it's going to be hard, continue your quest. You're important.Thanks @Pats for the clarification.
I'm from the west and have always much preferred it over humid Florida where I'm rather stuck due
to circumstances.
I'm just trying so hard to figure out how one learns to feel good emotions internally after the loss of
someone that you've shared a lifetime with and everything in life with is gone. It just makes everything
seem so empty.
It doesn't seem to be something I can solve mentally like I would a puzzle or other problem.
It's emotional/internal and can't be rationally fixed through intellect. Quest on.
This reminds me that I have to do it! although I've got an interest for ''strange'' thingsI was buying a lot of things from Amazon.