Comments by "Cottidae" (@CottidaeSEA) on "HealthyGamerGG"
channel.
-
19
-
4
-
4
-
4
-
3
-
2
-
I want to write this comment before watching through the video to see how well it matches up, and with as little bias as possible.
I was a "gifted child", smart, everything was easy, theory, practical, everything. I was even good at sports.
However, I felt a consistent lack of stimulation, because everything was far too easy. I was finished with 6th grade maths in 1st grade. I spoke fairly fluent English (not my native language). I could read and write well. I had no issue with social studies.
The only part where I actually struggled was writing short stories.
I kept begging the teachers to give me more difficult things to do for years and years, but nothing. I was basically done with everything I could do in advance by 2nd grade. So until 7th grade, I didn't do anything but attend classes and do the day to day boring stuff.
I needed more stimulation. Then once 7th grade arrived, I had become so demotivated that I was a borderline delinquent. I stopped caring completely, didn't go to classes frequently, just enough to get a passing grade. For maths I didn't do anything but sit and wait until the tests, which I'd fill in the bare minimum to pass and then just turn it in and leave. I had 0 mistakes on my tests, and my score was always at the exact limit. Because I made it that way. I just wanted to get out, so something more interesting, because school was just associated with demotivation and boredom. It was a prison, a torture chamber.
Once I found something even slightly interesting, I aced it immediately without fail and minimal effort, which bored me.
This led to stress, depression and loads of various garbage. It was simply awful.
2
-
1
-
I've gotten much better at dealing with and understanding my emotions these days. I was given SSRIs for a few years before and my alexithymia got way worse. It took me years to truly understand my feelings again because I became so distant from them for those years.
During the time when I took SSRIs, I actually managed to get a girlfriend and we broke up less than two years later, but it isn't until these last couple of years that I actually understand why things happened the way they did.
Long story short; I was blamed for not being loving enough. That part is true, but the more interesting thing is why. In the beginning, say the first 6 months, I was actually very loving and did loads of things for her and got appreciation. However, whenever it came to things like hugging and kissing, I was repeatedly rejected. I ended up not doing that anymore, because she clearly didn't want me to. Later, I also received complaints about other things I did for her, asked what was wrong and tried to do it better next time, was never good enough so I figured that she'll do it herself then.
I wasn't even upset when she eventually broke up with me, because emotionally I had distanced myself from her for months already. She was already not my girlfriend by the time she broke up. Another thing that absolutely didn't help was that she also planned to move to a different country in order to study. When she told me, that was the time my emotions just checked out and said "this is not going to work."
I do think there are things I could've done to not let the relationship get to that point, but honestly, I do not believe it was my fault that the relationship ended.
1
-
1
-
1
-
1
-
1
-
1
-
1
-
1
-
1