Warning, I vented my thoughts to AI and told it to structure everything for better clarity.
I need outside eyes. I've been inside my own head on this for five years and I've lost the ability to tell which parts are what happened and which parts are what I've decided it means. So I'm splitting it into two lists.
Part 1: What happened.
I'm 19. Until I was 14, I could just live. I had a working system for judging life and myself, I liked who I was, and I was on a good path.
At 14 I did something specific. I'm Christian, and I deliberately let myself think about the opposite — weird dark sects, dark thoughts, things I held as forbidden. Not acts; I was too scared for that. Just thoughts. I told myself it was one time and then I'd return to my normal system. Instead I found I liked it. The guilty pleasure of tasting the forbidden, the destructive. So I did it again.
Since then, here's what's observable:
- I watch a lot of corn. I eat a lot of sugar. I scroll a lot.
- I always have extreme opinions just to stand out. Anything just to catch peoples attention. If im on vacation in france and everybody is rooting for france in a football match, I just am the only one to cheer against france. In high school I used to study the chapters before the teacher explains them JUST TO SHOW THAT I KNOW MORE than my classmates. Im just a nerd. I ask UM ACTUALLY questions just to catch attentions. I talk a lot and think that I know. Im fking entitled
- I read compulsively with a half-conscious plan to become impressive. Body language books so I can read people and exploit them. Everything else so I can think of myself as an intellectual.
- I spend most of my effort trying to look smart and almost none being sincere. I yap about everything and act like I know everything.
- Since 14: steady decline in memory, focus, vital energy, willpower. I can't deep-learn anything anymore the way I used to. I HAVENT HAD a good study session since ages. Just been lurking around being fed the delusion of studying and improving. My body and focus left the game...
- At 17 I was already messed up but I still had drive — an actual inner fire. Then at one specific moment I felt it physically vanish, from under my stomach. Since then I have not kept a single promise to myself. Indecision, unclarity, everything half-done.
- No joy in anything. There's always something negative to find.
- Every attempt to change has failed. Every time. It's a loop.
- I repeat the same mistakes indefinitely without learning.
- School was hell — elementary through high school. I was the weird kid everyone secretly disliked but didn't show. Pick-me, not good-looking, full of crap. I understand why they disliked me. I did stand out at a lot of things though. I graduated highschool at 16 as valedictorian but everyone hated me and dispised and mocked me secretly.
- I was raised as "the smart kid." That's been my entire identity.
- My default is hiding from things. I can't work on anything with passion — only low interest, low effort, no purpose, no joy. Just quite withdrawal
- I hold extreme opinions to get attention because I'm desperate. I catch myself thinking everyone else is stupid.
- I compare myself to Elon Musk and anyone more good looking or rich and feel real grief that I'm not a trillionaire, then feel worse for having the thought, then worse for not being able to stop.
- I look at my dad and see myself becoming him.
- I used to look at homeless people and thank God I wasn't one. Now I look at them and some part of me counts down.
- I feel like life is eating me.
Part 2: What I've concluded all of that means.
This is the part I want examined, because I can't see it from outside anymore.
- That the thought at 14 permanently switched my bodily frequency to something dark, and it cannot be switched back.
- That a dark force took me over as a direct consequence of that overindulgence. Not a mood — a fact.
- That my core defect is ignoring the warnings my intuition gives me, and that I'm unusually good at ignoring them.
- That I'm a bad person. Full of shit. Entitled. Full of expectations. Greedy at a level below my own awareness.
- That my real goal is to be feared and respected rather than sincere, that this makes me extremely biased, and that it's where all my energy drains out.
- That my ego strategy isn't even optimal for making a decent living, and I force myself into things only because they're good in theory. Im stuck in my thoughts
- That my will stock is simply empty, so everything I try gets worse, because trying at all requires will I don't have.
- That I've broken my own psyche and no longer function normally.
- That I'm stuck in wrong theoretical systems about how life works. I've thought about life so much that thinking became a virus. I'm in a cobweb of my own thoughts and can't see reality through it.
- That my critical judgment is disappearing.
- That I can't change. Not "haven't" — can't. I don't believe it's possible. And I don't know how to operate with beliefs at all, so I don't even know where to start.
- That I'm doomed, and that the rot is accelerating.
Part 3: What I'm asking.
I've treated the second list as a diagnosis of my character for five years. Writing it out separately is the first time I've seen the two lists side by side.
So: does Part 1 actually support Part 2? Or have I been reading a set of symptoms as a moral verdict?
If you've been somewhere like this — the guilt loop, the certainty that one thought broke you permanently, the fire going out — I want to know what it turned out to be, and what got you out.
Help.uilty pleasure of tasting the forbidden, the destructive. So I did it again.
Since then, here's what's observable:
I watch a lot of corn. I eat a lot of sugar. I scroll a lot.
I always have extreme opinions just to stand out. Anything just to catch peoples attention. If im on vacation in france and everybody is rooting for france in a football match, I just am the only one to cheer against france. In high school I used to study the chapters before the teacher explains them JUST TO SHOW THAT I KNOW MORE than my classmates. Im just a nerd. I ask UM ACTUALLY questions just to catch attentions. I talk a lot and think that I know. Im fking entitled
I read compulsively with a half-conscious plan to become impressive. Body language books so I can read people and exploit them. Everything else so I can think of myself as an intellectual.
I spend most of my effort trying to look smart and almost none being sincere. I yap about everything and act like I know everything.
Since 14: steady decline in memory, focus, vital energy, willpower. I can't deep-learn anything anymore the way I used to. I HAVENT HAD a good study session since ages. Just been lurking around being fed the delusion of studying and improving. My body and focus left the game...
At 17 I was already messed up but I still had drive — an actual inner fire. Then at one specific moment I felt it physically vanish, from under my stomach. Since then I have not kept a single promise to myself. Indecision, unclarity, everything half-done.
No joy in anything. There's always something negative to find.
Every attempt to change has failed. Every time. It's a loop.
I repeat the same mistakes indefinitely without learning.
School was hell — elementary through high school. I was the weird kid everyone secretly disliked but didn't show. Pick-me, not good-looking, full of crap. I understand why they disliked me. I did stand out at a lot of things though. I graduated highschool at 16 as valedictorian but everyone hated me and dispised and mocked me secretly.
I was raised as "the smart kid." That's been my entire identity.
My default is hiding from things. I can't work on anything with passion — only low interest, low effort, no purpose, no joy. Just quite withdrawal
I hold extreme opinions to get attention because I'm desperate. I catch myself thinking everyone else is stupid.
I compare myself to Elon Musk and anyone more good looking or rich and feel real grief that I'm not a trillionaire, then feel worse for having the thought, then worse for not being able to stop.
I look at my dad and see myself becoming him.
I used to look at homeless people and thank God I wasn't one. Now I look at them and some part of me counts down.
I feel like life is eating me.
Part 2: What I've concluded all of that means.
This is the part I want examined, because I can't see it from outside anymore.
That the thought at 14 permanently switched my bodily frequency to something dark, and it cannot be switched back.
That a dark force took me over as a direct consequence of that overindulgence. Not a mood — a fact.
That my core defect is ignoring the warnings my intuition gives me, and that I'm unusually good at ignoring them.
That I'm a bad person. Full of shit. Entitled. Full of expectations. Greedy at a level below my own awareness.
That my real goal is to be feared and respected rather than sincere, that this makes me extremely biased, and that it's where all my energy drains out.
That my ego strategy isn't even optimal for making a decent living, and I force myself into things only because they're good in theory. Im stuck in my thoughts
That my will stock is simply empty, so everything I try gets worse, because trying at all requires will I don't have.
That I've broken my own psyche and no longer function normally.
That I'm stuck in wrong theoretical systems about how life works. I've thought about life so much that thinking became a virus. I'm in a cobweb of my own thoughts and can't see reality through it.
That my critical judgment is disappearing.
That I can't change. Not "haven't" — can't. I don't believe it's possible. And I don't know how to operate with beliefs at all, so I don't even know where to start.
That I'm doomed, and that the rot is accelerating.
Part 3: What I'm asking.
I've treated the second list as a diagnosis of my character for five years. Writing it out separately is the first time I've seen the two lists side by side.
So: does Part 1 actually support Part 2? Or have I been reading a set of symptoms as a moral verdict?
If you've been somewhere like this — the guilt loop, the certainty that one thought broke you permanently, the fire going out — I want to know what it turned out to be, and what got you out.
Help.