12-04-2009, 09:15 PM
Hello all. First off, i am gonna give you guys a little personal background, on myself.
When i was about 4-5 i guess thats when my austim started to stand out. I made quite a few enemies, and pretty much made my entire primary school hells. My only friends were two kids who lived beside me. Then they moved, and grades 78 sucked, and i failed terribely. In grade 6 though, i guess i just had enough of all the bs that was and is involved in my life. Someone made the wrong comment at me, and i jumped him. This day i happened to have a pencil on me, and i tried to jab him with it. I didn't suceed, and people pulled me away before anything could happen. I shortly after was assigned a social worker or two... and a psych. I happen to be very good at avoiding my actual issues, and getting them offtopic with trivial things like "My body is changing" or "so and so are fighting (friends to celebs) and it works. My apathy is if they can't dig deep enough to help, i should do my part.
Now to deal with all the abuse i was given, i started to help people. Some of the people i feel i helped the most i only met once or twice. But now these people seemed to have either gone to far down, and won't listen anymore, or that they just gave up on themselves. Which really scares me. Not just because my sick evil habit of using others misery to cheer me up, but also because i am afraid for them. Also now, what is keeping me from lashing out? I am afraid for those around me.
If anyone has any help, that would be much needed.
Thanks.
When i was about 4-5 i guess thats when my austim started to stand out. I made quite a few enemies, and pretty much made my entire primary school hells. My only friends were two kids who lived beside me. Then they moved, and grades 78 sucked, and i failed terribely. In grade 6 though, i guess i just had enough of all the bs that was and is involved in my life. Someone made the wrong comment at me, and i jumped him. This day i happened to have a pencil on me, and i tried to jab him with it. I didn't suceed, and people pulled me away before anything could happen. I shortly after was assigned a social worker or two... and a psych. I happen to be very good at avoiding my actual issues, and getting them offtopic with trivial things like "My body is changing" or "so and so are fighting (friends to celebs) and it works. My apathy is if they can't dig deep enough to help, i should do my part.
Now to deal with all the abuse i was given, i started to help people. Some of the people i feel i helped the most i only met once or twice. But now these people seemed to have either gone to far down, and won't listen anymore, or that they just gave up on themselves. Which really scares me. Not just because my sick evil habit of using others misery to cheer me up, but also because i am afraid for them. Also now, what is keeping me from lashing out? I am afraid for those around me.
If anyone has any help, that would be much needed.
Thanks.