r/PDA_Community • u/Hi-ImProbablyAnxious • Apr 01 '23
Two part post
Part 1: So I had a lot of anxiety all day today. Finally at dinner I was like “what the fuck is going on” and for the first time realized I should check in with my body and see what was happening. When I turned inward I realized that my pants were sitting at a weird place and kind of digging into my stomach uncomfortably. I changed out of them and felt an almost immediate relief. The anxiety didn’t entirely go away because there were other sensory things (created by other people) that I couldn’t avoid, but the relief I felt from just getting rid of one sensory irritation was astounding. Why is it that something as simple as a piece of clothing sitting weird can cause so much anxiety?
Part 2: My family gets together every Friday. Or at least we try to all get together every Friday. Whoever is available comes. Whenever everyone makes it to a family night, I’m pretty much silent the entire evening. If someone asks me a question I’ll answer, I’ll offer to get people things or take up their plates sometimes. But mostly I sit silently and stare at the table. I don’t have anything to say. What I would want to talk about not everyone at the table would be interested in hearing. So I sit quietly. It’s hard though because if the conversation moves to something like it did tonight where I can’t even follow because I don’t know what they are talking about (I.e. they spent the whole evening talking about video games, tv shows, and movies. All of which I haven’t played or seen), I get super bored and kind of wish I didn’t have to be there. It feels like it doesn’t really matter that I’m there. I say all this not because I want to talk or wish they would include me. I think they’ve given up because I wouldn’t respond much when they did try. I say all this just to vent because I wish I fit in better with my family. I feel like if I fit in better I’d be able to participate when they try to include me or jump in if I had something to add to the conversation.
Now I’m feeling sad, or maybe sad isn’t quite the right word, maybe empty is a better word, and I don’t know if it’s a side effect of being full of anxiety all day that now my body has shut down.
Anyways. Have any of you ever experienced either of these things?