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Sorry in advance for the long post.
>do you think your health anxiety is just something you have, or that it has an underlying cause?
Perhaps part of it is a result of my childhood. I was never weary of my health, but I did get sick somewhat often and I was really bad about being able to take medicine. I regularly would "take medicine" and hide it in pillows, or underneath the seats of our couch, or do the trick of hiding medicine beneath my tongue or hold liquid medicine in my mouth only to spit it out in the bathroom. At the same time, my father was very strict about taking medicine; I can understand his frustration now, but as a child, it only made me more fearful of taking medicine, which likely made him all the more angry at my not taking medicine. But, again, that was only fear and apprehension of taking medicine, not worrying of being sick.
Regardless, I've always been a rather timid person. A memory that will always stick with me is of a time when I was still in elementary school. I can't remember what grade, maybe 1st or maybe even kindergarten. I was sitting behind the playground crying to myself, alone. I was scared and upset because I thought my parents had left me there, and wouldn't pick me back up. Fortunately, a nice person came up to me and asked me why I was crying, as did a few other people, and they consoled me that it would be alright. A happy ending, maybe, but I think it gives some insight into my formative years. Another memory of mine had to do with playing games online. Having grown up with computers and the internet, I was accustomed to playing games, but multiplayer interaction was way too much for me. I remember playing some game, and being politely told "Sorry, we're trying to do something here, could you leave?" and becoming so flustered that I had to turn the game off out of embarrassment and fear of interacting with people.
A bad influence for sure, but I only gained the courage to really talk to people online thanks to Anonymous imageboards online.
So, I think I've always been anxious to some extent or another, and perhaps developing health anxiety was borne out of that? I'm not sure.
>what factors in your life could be stressing you out, and making that stress manifest itself as fear that you're going to die?
Well... How should I put it?... I feel like a failure. Throughout highschool I somehow coasted by and managed to do quite well, but going to university has been drastically worse. I did alright my first semester, but the past few have been absolutely awful. I simply cannot do online classes. I failed every one of my classes besides a few the past few semesters while classes were forced online during COVID. I just lack the willpower and attention span to not put off all my work. Currently, I'm stuck at an out-of-state university I can no longer afford because I lost my academic scholarship I earned thanks to my high school performance... Transferring to another university in-state is impossible because my GPA is too low to even qualify, and beyond that I lack the number of credit hours to be able to do so because I failed all my classes. I failed my math class too many times so I can no longer re-take it, and my other classes, if I fail at again I basically get booted from the university. Moreover, I feel an incredible guilt stirring within me every time my parents or relatives ask, "How's school going?", to which I always reply "Fine." I'm a "Junior" who hasn't even completed enough credit hours to become a sophomore. Not least of my guilt is the fact that I'm not the one paying for my failures. While my father was unemployed for nearly 2 years straight, sending hundreds of resumes out every month, here I was failing my classes silently while my parents had to sell our home and empty their savings so we would have a place to stay. He's found a job again, but that does nothing to lessen my guilt.
I'm completely useless. There are no jobs I feel capable of working at, and I feel completely aimless in everything I do. There are things I like, but there is not a single thing I could point to, now, and say "that's what I want to do for the rest of my life." My life seems primed for failure; 9/11, sub-prime mortgage crisis, '08 world financial crisis, COVID, COVID economy "great reset". It seems like even if I were to put a modicum of effort in, I would just be wasting away my life; I will never be able to own a house, my generation and the generation before is terminally under- and unemployed, and everyone is swimming in debt. The lifetime of a company is something like 15 years compared to 50 a generation before. I will never have comprehensive healthcare, I will never have a pension. The world is slowly edging towards the climate becoming more and more unpredictable and I'm supposed to just act like everything is fine and continue playing the game? It feels ridiculous.
Speaking of debt, due to a fluke in how my parents signed up for insurance this year (after being without insurance for the past few years), after finally being told I could go to a doctor, I went to the ER several times, only to rack up $10K of medical debt and completely drained my family's savings once more. Throw one more on the guilt and shame pile.
Meanwhile, the proper business world continues on, faceless as ever, marching into oblivion business as usual, while incredibly wealthy people become ever wealthier.
The whole world feels like bread and circuses to mask the decline around us. What point is there in indulging the sensibilities of this world, when in 20 years from now that world may not even exist? It's absurd.
>are you a neet, or do you have a job that puts you under strain in some way?
Currently, I am a NEET. For the next few months, maybe. I wanted to get a job to at least slightly ease my shame of being such a failure, so that I wouldn't have to bare the shame of being a complete goood-for-nothing leech living at home sitting in front of their computer all day, but I'm not sure I'm even capable of getting a job. Everything seems like a massive hassle, and I have no redeemable skills. Moreover, nothing pays well enough for me to gather enough cash to pay for a semester of university. Sure, I could just take out student loans, but when nothing about my future is certain at all, what point is there in doing so? Sure, I'll just saddle myself in unpayable debt so I can fail at another semester of classes and get kicked out, or better yet I manage to get pass my classes and for what? So I can get a worthless degree and participate in this mindless rat race?
>btw ur cute and I wanna hug you
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