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Hey Pandas, What's Something You Need To Get Off Your Chest?
NOV 3, 2022

Hey Pandas, What's Something You Need To Get Off Your Chest?

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Just whatever you need to get off your chest, you can vent or whatever, doesn't matter.

#1

So ever since i can remember (ha) I've had short term memory loss. And just recently it's gotten really bad, because some days I wake up and I don't remember my name or what day it is or where i am and why anything is why it is. But other days I can remember everything that happened that day, and I'm all there and not dissociated at all.
Yesterday was one of those bad days, and I was dissociated. Usually when I wake up it feels heavy. I don't know how to explain it. I'll wake up and think "oh. it's like this again." but I don't know what THIS is, only that it's a Feeling, Or not a feeling. Just... that. And it's like I'm out of my body, and I know I'm not real, and I'm being sucked into a black hole, and I'm a white dwarf being sucked into a black hole and I'll never see colors again, and I know I'm not real.
I've had issues with dissociation before, and nothing helps me get back to where I should be. I had two weeks last year where I knew I wasn't real and nothing existed and I didn't know why.
Yesterday I woke up and I didn't know if it was Tuesday or Wednesday and my calendar was on the wall over my desk and I could have gotten up to check but I didn't know what day it was and when I finally got up to check Tuesday was crossed off but I didn't know if I'd gotten up earlier and crossed it off and went back to sleep or if it was Wednesday or maybe if it was Thursday and I just forgot to check it off before I went to sleep but my phone said it was Wednesday, but what if I was imagining it?
Whatever, that's my vent.
2points

#2

My mental health has been sucky lately, but extremely sucky, and I try to fake a smile and just carry on. Other people think of me as a worthless flea, and to be honest, I am a worthless flea, I don’t belong anywhere, I always manage to create a disaster, I can’t do anything correctly, I always make some people mad, I should just drop dead or commit unalive, because nobody will even care about me after I die, and I don’t have a legacy to leave behind, because I’m not important enough to be alive and nobody is ever really nice to me, because I’m a ninnyhammer, a dolt, a freaking moron, and a major screw up. I really need help with my mental health issues, and my eating disorder that I’m developing.
2points

#3

My bra
1point

#4

Literally just said this in another chest but 2x is always better.
I am the second oldest and am the "Good kid" . I do so much, yet I get taken for granted.(Kitchen, living room, dining room, watch siblings, make food, walk dogs, check mail, dishes[siblings chore], front of the house [siblings chore], laundry [ also siblings chore].) Did I mention that I also do my siblings chores cause they don't do it. If it is not done I can not focus.
My siblings who slouch around all day and do nothing whatsoever get so much attention. Even though I am happy they get attention I just wish I got what I wanted. I feel like everytime I do something for them and try to meet the "Enough" title they push it just out of reach. This leaves me in a world of hurt, but still I blame myself. It is a vicious cycle I keep riding. I can't tell them though. I am afraid they will get mad or upset. Maybe they think I am faking it. I think I do fake it. I forget a lot. It helps and it doesn't. It hurts that I don't remember why I hurt. If you were one of my family friends you would probally think I have everything made. I get told I have everything going for me. I just don't believe I do. I have these thoughts I don't want. And things creep into my mind, violent things. I want help but I can't reach cause I'm scared. I don't know why I feel this way. I think I should get help. But what would I even say? "Hey, parents of mine. I just called you to say I feel depressed because I didn't get what I wanted. .. yeah, the thing I wanted was attention." Maybe it is me not looking around and realizing. Even though I do. I pray. I pray for better. I think it does come but I'm to blind or just to lazy to see it.
1point

#5

Everything is a mess atm.
Ok so recently my ex (platonic) boyfriend has broken up with me but tbf we were kinda broken for a little but I thought it was getting better but apparently not. They tried to cheat on me but my friend are the best so they put a stop to that. Um we kinda broke up before that as well because we went poly cause they got a crush on someone else too which I was cool with but then I was completely ignored which tbh sucks and it turned out I was 2nd best and I wasn't dealing with that s**t. And then it turned out they r slightly racist which ik is a red flag but yk I kinda ignored that because ngl I'm extremely stupid. And I'm still friends with them. They're genuinely a good guy too which makes it confusing as hell. Also I have a squish (platonic crush) on someone else at the same time as my ex partner which is fun to deal with... Now I think about it I think I develop squishes on people who develop crushes on me-
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Lot's of my friends mental health really bad atm. Some suicide attempts and stuff from people... Even the ones who act the most ok which is scary and genuinely luckily I usually know about what's going on cause I'm the person people talk so I get to help.
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I'm extremely touch starved atm which ain't pleasant.. ik there's more s**t but I can't really think of more atm. Just stressed ig
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#6

Ok I have more to add now from just today so enjoy that. I would not recommend reading this if triggered by sh or suicide
Had to help 1 of my friend's bf break up with her while my friend already felt like c**p and cut herself and was shaking worrying she did something wrong because she was being ignored by him. His mental health was just really really bad and I had to break the news that he needed to break up
1 of my closest friends tried to kill themself. Again. Had to force the information out of them even tho I already knew but had to pretend I didn't
I saw a child, younger than me for sure with cuts on her arm and I felt do bad for her
I realised I've been trying to quit sh for almost a ye now and am still f*****g up occasionally
EVERYONE around me is struggling around me so I have no friends I can talk to atm
Idrk what else to say tbf
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