I guess I'm having a bit of a hard time understanding what exactly is wrong with me. I know something is wrong, something is really, really wrong. Deep down inside of me. Something has been critically and horribly wrong for years on end. It's sloth-producing and it fills me with anxiety and dread for every day and everything I do. I feel like an overworked engine, only I don't really do all that much compared to the average person and I put off more then I do. Like, something in the conflict of my mind and my heart, the thoughts and the drive, and its all mucked up inbetween. The monkey-wrench to my emotional/spiritual engine. That probably makes no sense.
I mean, I've been kind of thinking about it. The relationship between my mind and emotions, what makes me so nervous and anxious and full of dread to do much of anything. It's not because I'm lazy, because I love going out and being active. But I kind of get the feeling that I understand what it would feel like to be a little electric motor that suddenly had 6000 volts forced into it constantly. Except I don't burst into flames or start to smoke, I fade like a burnt out star. I have this constant dread filling me, this fear and anxiety. Sometimes for no reason, or just thinking about little things. I think to myself, 'Alright, tomorrow I have to do X and X', and in the same stroke it fills me with a ridiculous amount of anxiety. I don't understand why. It's quite literally ruining my life. I've tried therapy, I've tried medication, I've tried self-help. I'm really getting desperate, and I still don't know what the problem is at all.
Anyway, I now feel kind of sad for having gone to posting on a forum about this, but I figure I might as well extend an arm to the DF community, which is by far the best community I've ever seen ad-hoc on the internet.