I've been in an odd mood lately. It's hard to articulate but it's a combination of wanting to cry, wanting to disappear, waiting for the other shoe to drop, and thinking about a thought pattern that I've had for many years now..
So the first part.. Those who have followed me on here, talk to me, or have been my friend for a while know I deal with depression and anxiety. I'm going through another time where all I want to do is sleep.. I barely eat.. I do have fluid.. I'm fighting some skin issue that's driving me insane.. I go see my Nurse Practitioner tomorrow. But throughout all this, I've wanted to just break down but I can't.. I've tried.. It just won't come..
Following closely is wanting to disappear. I get this feeling from time to time as well.. I honestly feel that if I vanished tomorrow people wouldn't notice. I know part of that is fed by the depression. I'm lonely and miss touch..
Waiting for the other shoe to drop.. I've had this feeling since the news of Charlie Kirk getting shot in Utah. I was no fan of his, but the reaction of the people I've seen border on the more extreme sides of the spectrum. People mourning like they lost a family member or friend, people celebrating his death like it was Hitler or Bin Laden.. It seems his death is being used as a political powder keg that can only end in explosion. So... I'm waiting for that shoe to drop.. I don't see a good ending from the rhetoric and from the fanaticism lately..
The final one is something that I'm going to struggle to articulate..
I don't want to live a long life. I never expected to live a long life. I'm honestly feeling my expiration date is sometime in my 50s. I've had this thought for years... Like, since I was a teenager..
The thoughts of never feeling good enough for someone, the thoughts of wanting to disappear, and just feeling a lot of well.. Everything... Is empty platitudes.
The funny thing is.. I also kind of want to stick around to see any technological breakthroughs. If we ever get to the point of having something akin to the Holodeck.. If the Blue Jays will win another World Series.
So since I was a teen I've felt like time is limited. I don't want to be one of those people barely hanging on at 80 or 90. My sweet spot would probably be 60.. Is it odd to have thoughts about when you'd like to die? Am I just some sort of old soul who's had enough of planetary bullshit? Or am I just being negative and needing to find a purpose?
Please.. Tell me if any of this makes sense..