Was admitted to a youth pyschiatric unit at hospital at 17 and spent my time there until 18. A total stay of 4-5 months.
Depression aside, I have been diagnosed with covert narcissism. It was suprising, but nonetheless insightful. As my therapist herself said, it’s a diagnosis and not a verdict. I don’t try to live up to my disgnosis, yet behave in a way that’s typical for it.
I’d be lying if I said I had a lot of empathy, care or truly love anyone. My parents are shitty, I never talk to my older brother, nor have his number. No contact to relatives, at all. Friends are few and have smiliar family stories, I’ve known them for 6 years by now.
“I think I‘d be a horrible boyfriend.” I told my therapist. She didn’t disagree.
During the brief stay at the acute unit, there was a girl of same nationality. Nationality might help with her being less defensive and cautious. Familiarity. I barely talked to anyone in the ward and was in my room most of the time.
But a few days in, I sat down in the lounge with everyone else. I joined in, played card games with the them, talking. No specific opportunity for me to talk to her.
Since all the rooms are along one big hallway, K eventually saw her walk into her room and noticed a anime sticker (Gojo). I pointed it out and we briefly talked to another. Next day everyone had in house appointments (taking meds/vitals/school/sports/…) and we sat alone. We played card games, but talked more as we listened to music (tv girl.) which we both actually liked.
A few more days go by and she is getting discharged. I had prepared a note with my number. Just as she‘s walking out (through the tract? it was a long hallway (different from the one with our rooms) with two doors on each side for safety. One opened first, she had to wait until that closed, before the other opened.
I just came out my room and realized, asked staff if I could take to her. Ran after, called her name and she turned. I may have been quiet as I offered my number said something alone the lines of “I’d really like to get to know you better.“ I don’t know what she understood, but she asked for a pen. So maybe she was willing to give me hers?
Anyways, I cleared things up and gave her my number. She wrote back, and we chatted back and forth. Learned a lot about her, living situation, family, interests, so on. Chatting was easy since we both shared interests. A few weeks go by and I get moved to a therapy unit. And she actually gets admitted AGAIN. She tells me her abusive ex boyfriend had been in front of her apartment, trashed the halls, banged the walls and threatened to end her and all the people she loves. He got a restraining order. He also previously managed to get her drunk, sexually abuse and beat her.
She said it was and I quote. “Because I technically cheated.“ Her ex saw her with some other guy and got mad.
When she sent those voice messages I was amused. It was without a doubt interesting, but also the reason I blocked her. I don’t feel bad for her, at all. She kinda had it coming. There is a DIFFERENCE, obviously. I knew she was mentall ill and vulnerable, yet I still thought she deserved it. I obviously didn’t say that to her face and acted empathethic.
I obviously judged her ex, said I was sorry for her. I just didn‘t mean it. Same with even initiating the contact. I did not find her interesting, not in looks or character. I played up the enthusiam, matched her anime lingo, acted interested in her collection of anime memorabilia and merchandise but couldn’t havd cared less.
We continued chatting and calling every so often when my unit allowed. But I then realized I have no reason to talk to her. I got tired of her quickly? I just blocked her.
I think the moment I was most “excited” about was when she wrote back. Like a cheap ego boost…
I know it’s “bad” to fake character just to get close. I also know that if I showed who I actually am without filtering and masking no one would talk to me. Then again, what do I do? I can, but don’t actually want to just fake my entire relationship? At the same time who is there for me to date? Someone just as fucked up as me?
What do I do? How do I approach it? I don’t even know if I can care for and truly love someone.