M.E.R.255
Merry of all traits ;P
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- Seen May 17, 2017
It's not an easy topic to respond to, but I was just wondering if you wanted to take a load off of your chest and share with everyone what has been on your mind the last few weeks, months, or even years, and maybe see if we can either make another feel better by sharing our own worries or try solving some issues together. =)
You don't have to try to solve my situation, seeing how I've been struggling with it since childhood.
So yeah, that's just me. What's on your mind? ^^ It doesn't have to be something as deep as what I wrote just then, it can be a thought on what someone else said, or be a reoccurring issue, like maybe...
In deviantART I made a journal in which I wanted to learn about fetishes, yes, any fetishes, including inflation, diapers, whatever! Before I did, I was quite judging of these fetishes of "wearing diapers as an adult" or "loving smelly things" and just didn't like feeling so confused and disliking these things, but after reading all of those replies I received, I learned that there were some very good explanations of why they felt this way and learned to be even more accepting of other people's opinions. =) If right now I met someone who was about my age and wore diapers, wanting to hang out with me because they looked up to me, hoping that I could fill in some gaps that were left by their abusive or neglectful parents, I'd gladly take this person out for lunch and then play video games with it. ^^ I was the friend of my grandma, taking her out to thrift stores, because she had no one to do that with and was such a sweetheart (I miss her so much... *tries not to cry*).
I can't say that everyone is as accepting as me, probably have some users that will even try putting you down for what you have to say, which I'm aware if when I said the things I just did about my own self, so replying here may be very hard for you. You may not have trust in me or those around you, afraid to be judged harshly or mocked for your fears and worries, and I understand that, so don't feel that you must reply, okay? =) It's not an obligation, but rather a choice. ^^
If you ever felt trust in me or just really need someone to listen, I won't turn you down, okay? Again though, if I see no PMs whatsoever, I understand its because of what I said before.
Anyways... I may be offline for about a day, maybe few, because whenever I open up my scars or mention deep feelings and memories of mine that I try so hard to block out of my head, I tend to get very fluttery in my chest, sweat all over, and try very hard to hold back my negative emotions or tears. But despite that, I just wanted some of you to see that someone cares or tries to understand how you feel, okay? Even if this topic gets no responds, I just hope it helps someone or may encourage them to share their own thoughts later on. ^^
Thanks for reading, and I hope this makes some of you smile. =)
Thomas (my real name)
You don't have to try to solve my situation, seeing how I've been struggling with it since childhood.
No matter what I create, what I accomplish, I don't feel happy or accomplished.
Whenever I create a sprite, render an animation, try to be original and new do I only question why I even bother.
I can try writing a website from scratch, or look into a game's sprites and try to improve them.
I can make an animated cursor, try making a font, post theories I have about gaming content, even think up a full world of original characters and not relating to any video game and even still, do I not feel happy or satisfaction after.
I can spend hours on a single reply, make it look as fancy and professional as I can, but no matter what, I don't feel like it's worth doing.
Sure, I may smile and pretend its good, that I did succeed in something, but that feeling lasts shortly.
I was raised to always have doubt in what I do, afraid to truly feel happy for it would get twisted into anger and sadness instead.
You could just claim "You must have bipolar disorder" or come up with some easy excuse of why I have these feelings, but I know its not that easy. If you had my past, you'd understand why I genuinely feel like I am a nobody in the masses who cannot do any right and will never be something.
Not special, not interesting, just a waste of human flesh and a faint memory in people's minds that will disappear a while later. A brief emotion, a thought, but nothing more than that.
I'm trying to find joy in being in a forum again, but only after a couple of weeks do my depression and thoughts come back, making me question why I should even bother coming on.
"Will my words not just get lost in the sea of content?
Will I find this topic one week later on page 10? Only to see that a similar topic will take its place, and then again, and again?
Why make sprites when they go unused and contribute little to nothing?
Why draw when there are people who draw much better, and when the drawings you create just don't contribute to anything?
Why make a website from scratch, put loads of heart and hard work into it, when it will just go unnoticed, while sites with hundreds of errors, lack of emotion and effort, little care and love, sites that are copycats of other sites will receive so much more notice than you? (not referring to you guys, I like a lot about this site, but no matter what, I still feel that there's so much stuff I prefer differently)
Why create, spend hours to weeks on something, when someone who barely even tries can receive thousands of views while you get hardly anyone to view your content?"
It's not just me. I see some channels on YouTube that try so hard, do things like create 3D models of Nintendo characters and enemies, despite views of less than a thousand, while I see so many lazy and uncreative channels receive a view count in the millions for putting a meme in their video or just showing themselves play a game. How is unoriginal content being so rewarded, while true effort and creativity gets so glanced over?
Why is it that dumb laughter receives so much more attention than content that should make you feel in awe and inspire you? People that try so hard to be different and new, but in the end get left in the dust while some big-mouth or pretty face will draw so much attention for so little effort or care? People who clearly only are trying to get money in their pocket, while those that try so hard and create content for free receive so little?
I was trying so hard to be in denial about things, constantly keeping my mind occupied to stop worrying and thinking, but no matter what I do, I can only do it for so long.
I'm not the type who just blissfully creates content for nothing; making a drawing when its completely pointless of even existing, only taking up space on a hard-drive and be left forgotten later. I'm not one who likes following a crowd blindly and get hyped, or follow trends. Me being part of a forum or a community is hard because of that, because I feel that I'm not being original or creative by doing things others do... Yet I can't help but still desire making myself a home online; my own website. It's no wonder why I don't have one made yet, because it will only lead to the same depression and thoughts a few days or even hours later.
Like today. I was like "Ugh! I can't stand the way certain forums are! The design choices, the errors, the potential that is not being used! I HAVE to continue on working on my site to show what real creativity and true love can do! oO"
Only an hour later am I like "What's the point... Why should I even open my files in Notepad++ or open up FTP when the result will go unnoticed anyways..."
I just... want to share my love and knowledge so badly.
Help someone, make them feel like a big brother is there to watch over them and help them through their problems; let them know that someone is there who loves them, giving them a happy memory in the abundance of mental scars they endure daily.
If I could, I would adopt orphans who have had it so rough in life, unsure of where to go and afraid to never get loved again just to show them there is more than to be afraid and lonely, and share my experience with them so they know that there are some who understand what they're going through and can relate.
I would want to be the crying shoulder for one who's heart got broken.
I want to inspire people to make a difference, to change the way websites are now today, or for them to see that there is so much more potential inside of them then just doing the same things over and over again.
Making content is meaningless to me, unless it can benefit others and make a difference in some people's lives including my own.
... Well... if you're really curious... I once felt that happiness back when I had a Nintendo clan in Germany. Users with the age of 9 to 16 who looked up to me like a big brother or even as a dad encouraged me immensely to make their lives better. I've never felt that kind of happiness again after I moved to the U.S., because I had to leave the clan... the time difference, with them being in bed when I came off from work, tormented and destroyed me inside. Being unable to help or hear their worries,
unable to be there for them even if I stayed up very late into the night and barely slept just to catch one person reply in the chatroom just broke my heart. Ever since then, I tried so desperately to find those happy thoughts again, but at the same time was so afraid to feel so crushed in my emotions. To finally have some happiness in your life and feel that you matter, only for it to be torn away from you. But I had to move. I had to escape. My mother would never leave me alone and would only treat me poorly as her way of taking revenge on men. Being unable to stand up for yourself, taking beatings and receiving punishments for trying to deflect the blows on you. To hear daily what a miserable excuse of a person you are, just to satisfy herself. I took all of that in, just so I could be there for my clan, for people who endure hardships themselves and just really need someone they can talk to. But after so many years I just couldn't bare it anymore and had to leave as far as I could, leaving behind a country I so loved dearly for how pretty and nice it was. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry that I have abandoned you guys. *cries*
Whenever I create a sprite, render an animation, try to be original and new do I only question why I even bother.
I can try writing a website from scratch, or look into a game's sprites and try to improve them.
I can make an animated cursor, try making a font, post theories I have about gaming content, even think up a full world of original characters and not relating to any video game and even still, do I not feel happy or satisfaction after.
I can spend hours on a single reply, make it look as fancy and professional as I can, but no matter what, I don't feel like it's worth doing.
Sure, I may smile and pretend its good, that I did succeed in something, but that feeling lasts shortly.
I was raised to always have doubt in what I do, afraid to truly feel happy for it would get twisted into anger and sadness instead.
You could just claim "You must have bipolar disorder" or come up with some easy excuse of why I have these feelings, but I know its not that easy. If you had my past, you'd understand why I genuinely feel like I am a nobody in the masses who cannot do any right and will never be something.
Not special, not interesting, just a waste of human flesh and a faint memory in people's minds that will disappear a while later. A brief emotion, a thought, but nothing more than that.
I'm trying to find joy in being in a forum again, but only after a couple of weeks do my depression and thoughts come back, making me question why I should even bother coming on.
"Will my words not just get lost in the sea of content?
Will I find this topic one week later on page 10? Only to see that a similar topic will take its place, and then again, and again?
Why make sprites when they go unused and contribute little to nothing?
Why draw when there are people who draw much better, and when the drawings you create just don't contribute to anything?
Why make a website from scratch, put loads of heart and hard work into it, when it will just go unnoticed, while sites with hundreds of errors, lack of emotion and effort, little care and love, sites that are copycats of other sites will receive so much more notice than you? (not referring to you guys, I like a lot about this site, but no matter what, I still feel that there's so much stuff I prefer differently)
Why create, spend hours to weeks on something, when someone who barely even tries can receive thousands of views while you get hardly anyone to view your content?"
It's not just me. I see some channels on YouTube that try so hard, do things like create 3D models of Nintendo characters and enemies, despite views of less than a thousand, while I see so many lazy and uncreative channels receive a view count in the millions for putting a meme in their video or just showing themselves play a game. How is unoriginal content being so rewarded, while true effort and creativity gets so glanced over?
Why is it that dumb laughter receives so much more attention than content that should make you feel in awe and inspire you? People that try so hard to be different and new, but in the end get left in the dust while some big-mouth or pretty face will draw so much attention for so little effort or care? People who clearly only are trying to get money in their pocket, while those that try so hard and create content for free receive so little?
I was trying so hard to be in denial about things, constantly keeping my mind occupied to stop worrying and thinking, but no matter what I do, I can only do it for so long.
I'm not the type who just blissfully creates content for nothing; making a drawing when its completely pointless of even existing, only taking up space on a hard-drive and be left forgotten later. I'm not one who likes following a crowd blindly and get hyped, or follow trends. Me being part of a forum or a community is hard because of that, because I feel that I'm not being original or creative by doing things others do... Yet I can't help but still desire making myself a home online; my own website. It's no wonder why I don't have one made yet, because it will only lead to the same depression and thoughts a few days or even hours later.
Like today. I was like "Ugh! I can't stand the way certain forums are! The design choices, the errors, the potential that is not being used! I HAVE to continue on working on my site to show what real creativity and true love can do! oO"
Only an hour later am I like "What's the point... Why should I even open my files in Notepad++ or open up FTP when the result will go unnoticed anyways..."
I just... want to share my love and knowledge so badly.
Help someone, make them feel like a big brother is there to watch over them and help them through their problems; let them know that someone is there who loves them, giving them a happy memory in the abundance of mental scars they endure daily.
If I could, I would adopt orphans who have had it so rough in life, unsure of where to go and afraid to never get loved again just to show them there is more than to be afraid and lonely, and share my experience with them so they know that there are some who understand what they're going through and can relate.
I would want to be the crying shoulder for one who's heart got broken.
I want to inspire people to make a difference, to change the way websites are now today, or for them to see that there is so much more potential inside of them then just doing the same things over and over again.
Making content is meaningless to me, unless it can benefit others and make a difference in some people's lives including my own.
... Well... if you're really curious... I once felt that happiness back when I had a Nintendo clan in Germany. Users with the age of 9 to 16 who looked up to me like a big brother or even as a dad encouraged me immensely to make their lives better. I've never felt that kind of happiness again after I moved to the U.S., because I had to leave the clan... the time difference, with them being in bed when I came off from work, tormented and destroyed me inside. Being unable to help or hear their worries,
unable to be there for them even if I stayed up very late into the night and barely slept just to catch one person reply in the chatroom just broke my heart. Ever since then, I tried so desperately to find those happy thoughts again, but at the same time was so afraid to feel so crushed in my emotions. To finally have some happiness in your life and feel that you matter, only for it to be torn away from you. But I had to move. I had to escape. My mother would never leave me alone and would only treat me poorly as her way of taking revenge on men. Being unable to stand up for yourself, taking beatings and receiving punishments for trying to deflect the blows on you. To hear daily what a miserable excuse of a person you are, just to satisfy herself. I took all of that in, just so I could be there for my clan, for people who endure hardships themselves and just really need someone they can talk to. But after so many years I just couldn't bare it anymore and had to leave as far as I could, leaving behind a country I so loved dearly for how pretty and nice it was. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry that I have abandoned you guys. *cries*
So yeah, that's just me. What's on your mind? ^^ It doesn't have to be something as deep as what I wrote just then, it can be a thought on what someone else said, or be a reoccurring issue, like maybe...
- getting bullied at school
- being afraid to fail
- wanting to be more than just a username in the online list
- the concern that a dream may never come true
- the fear that your mental or physical condition will prevent you from enjoying life and always be in your way
- being tormented by your past
- feeling shame of your appearance of not looking the norm of society (weight, looks, stature, ...)
- afraid to say "I love this person" when people may judge you for saying that, or you don't know if he person loves you back
In deviantART I made a journal in which I wanted to learn about fetishes, yes, any fetishes, including inflation, diapers, whatever! Before I did, I was quite judging of these fetishes of "wearing diapers as an adult" or "loving smelly things" and just didn't like feeling so confused and disliking these things, but after reading all of those replies I received, I learned that there were some very good explanations of why they felt this way and learned to be even more accepting of other people's opinions. =) If right now I met someone who was about my age and wore diapers, wanting to hang out with me because they looked up to me, hoping that I could fill in some gaps that were left by their abusive or neglectful parents, I'd gladly take this person out for lunch and then play video games with it. ^^ I was the friend of my grandma, taking her out to thrift stores, because she had no one to do that with and was such a sweetheart (I miss her so much... *tries not to cry*).
I can't say that everyone is as accepting as me, probably have some users that will even try putting you down for what you have to say, which I'm aware if when I said the things I just did about my own self, so replying here may be very hard for you. You may not have trust in me or those around you, afraid to be judged harshly or mocked for your fears and worries, and I understand that, so don't feel that you must reply, okay? =) It's not an obligation, but rather a choice. ^^
If you ever felt trust in me or just really need someone to listen, I won't turn you down, okay? Again though, if I see no PMs whatsoever, I understand its because of what I said before.
Anyways... I may be offline for about a day, maybe few, because whenever I open up my scars or mention deep feelings and memories of mine that I try so hard to block out of my head, I tend to get very fluttery in my chest, sweat all over, and try very hard to hold back my negative emotions or tears. But despite that, I just wanted some of you to see that someone cares or tries to understand how you feel, okay? Even if this topic gets no responds, I just hope it helps someone or may encourage them to share their own thoughts later on. ^^
Thanks for reading, and I hope this makes some of you smile. =)
Thomas (my real name)