
Deleted member 7448
Name is Abdu, live in Laos, born on 24.08.1992.
-
- Joined
- May 16, 2018
- Posts
- 7,127
I feel great anxiety, every time I am outside I fear running into anyone that ever knew me or of me. I'm pretty much agoraphobic now.
Shit, I was avoidant and anxious enough already in the past. Then in middle school I had to switch schools cause of bullying and several other embarrassments I've brought upon myself cause I was autistic and didn't even know what I was doing/saying, so much humiliating shit.
That was bad enough, but then I had to go and be an alcoholic when I started uni. Now there's so many people I dread running into: those from middle school, from highschool (cause I contacted 1 dude from highschool when I was an alcoholic and made a fool of myself, and one contacted me), from the first uni I dropped out from (this is the worst, when I became an alcoholic, some were neighbors and the walls were paper thin. These are the greatest PTSD moments from my life. Though they don't know them all, they know plenty), from the second uni when I used to go blackout drunk to uni/get drunk in the bathroom, drinking 1 liter and a half of wine in the bathroom).
I wish I could just start a new life somewhere, where no one knows me. But I love my parents (amplified by everything I've done to them when I was an alcoholic) and my cat so much, I can't live without them, I won't.
Shit, I was avoidant and anxious enough already in the past. Then in middle school I had to switch schools cause of bullying and several other embarrassments I've brought upon myself cause I was autistic and didn't even know what I was doing/saying, so much humiliating shit.
That was bad enough, but then I had to go and be an alcoholic when I started uni. Now there's so many people I dread running into: those from middle school, from highschool (cause I contacted 1 dude from highschool when I was an alcoholic and made a fool of myself, and one contacted me), from the first uni I dropped out from (this is the worst, when I became an alcoholic, some were neighbors and the walls were paper thin. These are the greatest PTSD moments from my life. Though they don't know them all, they know plenty), from the second uni when I used to go blackout drunk to uni/get drunk in the bathroom, drinking 1 liter and a half of wine in the bathroom).
I wish I could just start a new life somewhere, where no one knows me. But I love my parents (amplified by everything I've done to them when I was an alcoholic) and my cat so much, I can't live without them, I won't.
Last edited: