AvPD ?
Fascinating thread, and it got me wondering...
I've been fat all my life, from day one (10lb 14oz, 22 inches, three days late). The net result of this is that I have ZERO idea what it's like to be a normal sized person, or to get the attention that "normal" sized folks get. I've been put down in some form or another all my life, from kindergarten on up. Always with the "hey, fat boy!", "lard-ass!", "Yo, Shamu!" or my favorite, "Hey, pull up your shirt, we need to rub your belly for luck!" (when I played football). Middle school was the worst, but I finally found my niche, sort of, in theatre in high school, as well as being the guy with the smarts and the car and the willingness to do anything for anybody so long as people paid attention to me, even if I was willfully being used and it was blatantly obvious. Known one girl that saw past the outside and that ended about eleven years ago. I was too emotionally screwed up, on guard, waiting for the other shoe to drop, too used to the, "but you're just such a NICE GUY..." (Two words that run like rebar through my heart--yes, they *physically* hurt to hear) that I messed up the relationship as a defense mechanism. Nothing since. Presently no friends outside of the Internet, just work acquaintances. I want them, but I'm scared to death of opening up again, or at least trying to.
Has anyone here heard of AvPD? Short for Avoidant Personality Disorder. It sums me up quite nicely. Wanting attachment and emotional connection but unable to get there. Shying away from almost everyone/thing. Constantly depressed. Lethargic, unmotivated. Fearful of people and the possibility of any attachment, for fear of another rejection.
I'm just wondering if I'm atypical of the rest of you, or if we're near the same boat, some of us. Tried antidepressants (zoloft) and all they did was numb the depression and make the boy-parts not want to work. Got off of the zoloft and everything's (mood and anatomy) "back to normal". Not of the fun.
WHEN I lose the weight I want to lose, and start resembling something that might remotely be considered *normal* or heavens forbid *studly*, I'd love to know what all this attention I've heard of is all about. The one thing I fear, more than being overweight, more than dying, is that I'm irredeemably screwed up now (I'm 31), that should attention come, especially in the form of a (shock! gasp!) interested person of the female persuasion, I won't know what to do with it. I have zero frame of reference and very little experience outside of romantic daydreams and cheezy date movies and watching all my closest friends one by one fall in love, get married and abandon their one perpetually-single fat friend.
What is normal supposed to be like? Can anyone that has been there tell me? I would really like to know.
Sean
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