I've always been a daydreamer and had an active imagination but lately I feel like it's getting to be too much, I feel like I'm living in a fantasy land, I create these scenarios in my head and obsess over them.
Anyway. My latest obsession was moving to Hawaii. I would daydream constantly that I was just going to run away to Hawaii, not tell anyone I was going, dump my sim card, leave my husband and just go. I was going to finally write a novel, and improve my fitness. I found somewhere I could live, I went on google maps to plan the routes I would walk, checked the bus timetables, found a gym I would go to, luggage and outfits I would buy to take, visa requirements, looked up flights, looked at menus for nearby restaurants, etc etc. I had it all perfectly planned out and I would walk through it in my mind, as if I was already living there, like constantly. I couldn’t sleep because of it, and I’m self employed and I barely got any work done. I really believed I would do it, but then reality set in that I didn’t really have the money and it all kind of fizzled away. I probably wouldn’t have done it if I did.
They’re usually all centred around running away and leaving my life, or setting up a new business or changing my career and how fantastic that will be and how happy and fulfilled I’d be, and when I come out of one, like I am doing now, I feel so depressed. I feel like there’s no point to life, that I will never be happy. I took my dogs for a walk and just sat on a bench for an hour in a park just staring into the distance and feeling so sad.
AIBU to think this is getting out of hand? It’s really depressing me and it’s making me feel so ungrateful for the life that I do have.