For as long as I can remember I’ve struggled with self hatred. This is annoying but I’ve come to accept that there’s likely no way out of this and it’s just a part of who I am.
I feel like I don’t do anything in my life and I’m just completely useless. I judge this not on feelings but objectively based on how little I manage to do.
Over the last month I’ve tried to make this better. I’ve set a daily alarm that I have been waking up to and I’ve started studying a book in Linux which I’m over half way through now. This is better than not doing anything but for some reason I don’t feel any better for it. All I can think about is how slowly I’m studying because I should be able to do so much more and I also think about the more advanced topics that I should really be doing and how maybe if things were different I might have read topics even more advanced than those 15 years ago.
The other fear is constantly overshadowing me. I’ve been here before; I’ve set myself daily schedules and after a month they fall to pieces. I’m just over 3 weeks into this one and I’m just waiting for the whole thing to dissolve into nothing and I will be left with no idea why. It’s infuriating.
If I’m not working I should be doing indie programming and developing other skills like guitar. This is my inner script blasting me. It’s the voice of people who have insisted that there’s actually nothing wrong with me I’m just lazy. I want to do these things I just don’t have the energy.
I guess I’m not really making too much of a point here I’m just venting. I just have these really powerful feelings that I don’t understand and I don’t really understand why I can’t feel some pride in what I’ve learned so far. I think my self hatred has shown me that until I can get to that fully functional stage it’s going to forever scream at me. But even then I expect it will find new things.
I do see where the hatred is coming from though. I do at most one hours study a day quite often significantly less than that. I want to be able to do things 9 to 5 I mean that’s what most people manage. Why do I get to be so lazy?
Is this something that a lot of autistic people deal with or am I just broken? There’s got to be a healthier way of experiencing this surely?
I feel like I don’t do anything in my life and I’m just completely useless. I judge this not on feelings but objectively based on how little I manage to do.
Over the last month I’ve tried to make this better. I’ve set a daily alarm that I have been waking up to and I’ve started studying a book in Linux which I’m over half way through now. This is better than not doing anything but for some reason I don’t feel any better for it. All I can think about is how slowly I’m studying because I should be able to do so much more and I also think about the more advanced topics that I should really be doing and how maybe if things were different I might have read topics even more advanced than those 15 years ago.
The other fear is constantly overshadowing me. I’ve been here before; I’ve set myself daily schedules and after a month they fall to pieces. I’m just over 3 weeks into this one and I’m just waiting for the whole thing to dissolve into nothing and I will be left with no idea why. It’s infuriating.
If I’m not working I should be doing indie programming and developing other skills like guitar. This is my inner script blasting me. It’s the voice of people who have insisted that there’s actually nothing wrong with me I’m just lazy. I want to do these things I just don’t have the energy.
I guess I’m not really making too much of a point here I’m just venting. I just have these really powerful feelings that I don’t understand and I don’t really understand why I can’t feel some pride in what I’ve learned so far. I think my self hatred has shown me that until I can get to that fully functional stage it’s going to forever scream at me. But even then I expect it will find new things.
I do see where the hatred is coming from though. I do at most one hours study a day quite often significantly less than that. I want to be able to do things 9 to 5 I mean that’s what most people manage. Why do I get to be so lazy?
Is this something that a lot of autistic people deal with or am I just broken? There’s got to be a healthier way of experiencing this surely?