Re: The "thank you 4LS" thread.
Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 12:44 am
I think I've always been a fair judge of character and a good listener, and value my personal loyalty to my friends and family above all else. I was always someone who liked listening to the problems of other people. Sometimes, I didn't even offer advice, but just liked being someone people felt like they could vent to. I've always been someone who could keep a secret. But I never allowed myself the same courtesy, to open up to those around me. For example, I have suffered from depression for the past six years, and only started telling people recently. As much as I liked befriending people, I never let myself get closer to other people. Why would I? Who would honestly care about the emotional baggage I'd carried with me for as long as I could remember? I was content with most people knowing me simply as "The nice, slightly socially awkward kid." This especially applied to women, where I simply refused to believe that a girl would like me enough to go out with me, and, whether intentionally or not, walled off all attempts from ever trying to get close to the women around me, never keeping any girl beyond a "friend" level. I'm a sophomore in college, and I've never even kissed a girl.
Speaking of college, that was when my depression kicked into high gear. After a year, every day began feeling like a struggle, like I was surrounded by black tar that some days would be barely lapping at my feet, while others would leave me drowning in it. I almost preferred those days, because at least there was no risk of it getting any worse. People were concerned, and I always waved off their concerns with a forced smile: "I'm really okay, thanks, I'm just a little down." "I'm fine, I'm just being my cynical self." "Ain't I always melancholy? Don't worry!" But I felt dead, fucked up, empty, and that I wasn't worthy of any of their concern. My excuses started getting sloppier, and random strangers began showing concern. "Are you alright?" Asked a sorority girl. "You look like you've been crying." I gave another one of my forced smiles. "Don't worry, I haven't been crying. Recently."
It got very serious, to the extent where I was seriously considering hurting myself. Thankfully, I didn't go through with it, called whatever people I could, and many of them listened and recommended that I go see a therapist. After seeing the one my college assigned me, we agreed that it would be a good idea if I were to take the following semester (the one I'm currently in) off.
During this time, Katawa Shoujo was released. I had played the Act 1 demo in the past, and instantly knew I was going to go for Hanako's route first. Only, I had no idea how profoundly her character would affect me. Quite frankly, playing her route was more than a bit uncomfortable at times, because I saw a reflection of many of my own personality flaws in her. I do have problems with getting closer to others, for speaking up for myself, for trying to say what I mean to say, I do struggle with self-image and self-esteem issues. It was something that bothered me at times. And, me being me, I wanted to help her. Instead, I fucked up and got the Neutral End.
I was frustrated, of course. How could I let Hisao get friendzoned like this? How could I let Hanako slip away like that from him? But that's when I realized that that's probably what I've been doing my whole life. I had been forcing people away from me. I had been too afraid to let others get close to me, and was so hung up on being friends with everyone that I was in fact actively denying people the opportunity to get closer, to let them see the sad face behind the mask. By playing Hisao as I would play myself, I realized how unfairly I treated people, particularly the women, in my life. Later, when my psychiatrist at home called me out on my fear of intimacy, I knew exactly what he was talking about.
Now, I'm doing my best to pursue all of the relationships I've made in the past several years, and I'm trying to keep them meaningful, and I'm trying to be the best person I can. I'm still not exactly well, but I am getting better, and I am moving on. I actually went on what might have been my first date last Friday.
So, thank you, KS devs. I don't know how long it would have taken me to realize this without you.
Speaking of college, that was when my depression kicked into high gear. After a year, every day began feeling like a struggle, like I was surrounded by black tar that some days would be barely lapping at my feet, while others would leave me drowning in it. I almost preferred those days, because at least there was no risk of it getting any worse. People were concerned, and I always waved off their concerns with a forced smile: "I'm really okay, thanks, I'm just a little down." "I'm fine, I'm just being my cynical self." "Ain't I always melancholy? Don't worry!" But I felt dead, fucked up, empty, and that I wasn't worthy of any of their concern. My excuses started getting sloppier, and random strangers began showing concern. "Are you alright?" Asked a sorority girl. "You look like you've been crying." I gave another one of my forced smiles. "Don't worry, I haven't been crying. Recently."
It got very serious, to the extent where I was seriously considering hurting myself. Thankfully, I didn't go through with it, called whatever people I could, and many of them listened and recommended that I go see a therapist. After seeing the one my college assigned me, we agreed that it would be a good idea if I were to take the following semester (the one I'm currently in) off.
During this time, Katawa Shoujo was released. I had played the Act 1 demo in the past, and instantly knew I was going to go for Hanako's route first. Only, I had no idea how profoundly her character would affect me. Quite frankly, playing her route was more than a bit uncomfortable at times, because I saw a reflection of many of my own personality flaws in her. I do have problems with getting closer to others, for speaking up for myself, for trying to say what I mean to say, I do struggle with self-image and self-esteem issues. It was something that bothered me at times. And, me being me, I wanted to help her. Instead, I fucked up and got the Neutral End.
I was frustrated, of course. How could I let Hisao get friendzoned like this? How could I let Hanako slip away like that from him? But that's when I realized that that's probably what I've been doing my whole life. I had been forcing people away from me. I had been too afraid to let others get close to me, and was so hung up on being friends with everyone that I was in fact actively denying people the opportunity to get closer, to let them see the sad face behind the mask. By playing Hisao as I would play myself, I realized how unfairly I treated people, particularly the women, in my life. Later, when my psychiatrist at home called me out on my fear of intimacy, I knew exactly what he was talking about.
Now, I'm doing my best to pursue all of the relationships I've made in the past several years, and I'm trying to keep them meaningful, and I'm trying to be the best person I can. I'm still not exactly well, but I am getting better, and I am moving on. I actually went on what might have been my first date last Friday.
So, thank you, KS devs. I don't know how long it would have taken me to realize this without you.