by sanitycult on Wed Jul 08, 2009 2:09 am
That's pretty scary. I've been with my girl for 7 years too, although maybe it's just six and a few months... anyways, any time I felt like she was crowding me, pressing to hard against my mind, ect. I'd just supress it. She intentionally crowds me, though. Only infrequently does she ask if she's bothering me and I'm not getting my me time. I've been supressing the panic of another person around me so long that I try to convince myself it doesn't matter. But what bugs me is you say you've started other relationships before you broke up with the first. You cheated on him, i guess. Recently my magical thoughts have all run the line of this desire to cheat on my girlfriend, find someone more like me (in my insanity it has something to do with finding another "real" person, someone who can help me heal my "astral body". Of course once i get sane again none of this makes any sense.) Oddly, i'm trying to somehow "call" a being into me, maybe try to get possessed or something. All I know is that it seems like a metaphor for my brain telling me I'm just bored in my relationship (my life) and that I'd drop her and go after anyone else who shows up. This is dispicable, I know, but i'm making excuses about it due to the ever present nature of time, destiny, pointlessness and meaningless of life. A vague notion want's me to be in a polygynus relationship (probably something to do with my Mormon upbringing [that systemic indoctrination and brainwashing is does wonders for StPD, by the way] but this has nothing to do with sex or spiritualism, it's just a realization that "love" doesn't help me when I'm crazy and I'm looking for something similar to fill a void that has no name.) I don't care if it's me, my girlfriend and a boy she likes or a girl she likes- i'm convinced sex doesn't mean anything to me. So what does it matter if it's a boy or girl or Eldrich Abomination? I hope the feeling goes away and I don't end up doing something stupid and mundane like trying to convince some poor girl I meet to an affair because I beleive she's the decendant of the Virgin Mary or something, the ploy probably won't work and somehow my girlfriend will hear about it and end up dumping me. Witch she should I suppose. But so far I've resisted the insanity. It hasn't made me do anything yet, and I'm slowly feeling better. I am worried that as Schizotypals we have low affect and can't maintain a relationship and in the off chance we meet someone who doesn't mind our low affect we eventually get bored and move on. I wonder if i'm just delaying the inevitable.