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Daily writing prompt
Which topics would you like to be more informed about?

I suck at quite a few things. I try and inform myself about lots of thing and have an extensive library on most programming, dark arts, horrors etc. I’m a book nerd. But there are a few things that I need help with.

  1. Budgeting. What the hell is that evil stuff. As a lovely member of the bpd crowd, I have the ability to spend every single penny I own on one shiny object. Then do without until money is replenished. I’ve never really been good at this stuff so my mum up until 2014 helped me with it as I couldn’t control it for the life of me. Its unyielding burn on the soul that I dont have this object. Then D came along and took it from there because she is good at it. Now I’m on my own again, it’s trying to learn a new skill.
  2. Languages. I understand Dutch but I could get by. Half Dutch. Same with Welsh, French and Spanish. I would love to know one fluently, but I get deterred straightaway when people say you aren’t supposed to say it like that.
  3. Social Skills. How to function in society without having the need to take fist full of pills every day. It would be nice to wean off them and then see how a few things work. So in the absence of that I feel ill-informed to function in society.
  4. Writing lists.
  5. Understanding what informed means.
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I’m Trapped in My Own Mind

I’ve been struggling with something for a long time, and I’m finally ready to talk about it. I’m trapped in my own mind. It’s not like I’m daydreaming all the time. It’s more like I’m living in a different world. A world where I’m not in control, can’t escape but everything is perfect.

But then, suddenly, I’m back in reality. And I’m lost.

It happens at random times. Sometimes I’m at work, and sometimes I’m at home. It doesn’t matter what I’m doing, or who I’m with. I just start to drift off. And then, before I know it, I’m in this other world. It’s a beautiful world. The sun is always shining, and the flowers are always in bloom. There’s no pain, no suffering, no sadness.

I’m always happy but scared in this world. I can do anything I want. I can fly, I can swim, I can talk to animals. But I cannot break free from it. But then, the dream starts to fade. And I start to come back to reality.

And I’m not happy anymore. I’m scared. I don’t want to leave this world. Which world is it.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I want to talk to my doctor, but they won’t understand. I’m starting to think that I’m crazy. But I know I’m not. I know that this is real. I just need to find a way to control it. I need to find a way to stay in this world forever.

If you’re reading this, and you know what’s wrong with me, please help me. I’m so scared. I don’t know what to do.

🙁