Just that, really. I find myself chronically unhappy. Here’s an example:
Went on a road trip today to a tourist-y destination just to have a nice day out, and visit a historical place. The weather was nice, the drive was smooth, and the boat trip was lovely. The place itself was very old and interesting.
However, all I could think about was how I couldn’t catch my breath (asthma), how my heartbeat was fluttery (anemia) and how painful my legs were (general exertion - lots of walking). The gasps and awwws of tourists around me from other countries were annoying and (in my opinion) OTT. The historical information was interesting, but I would have been just as happy reading them online, and the views of the place were just that… views. I don’t see beauty, or meaning, in anything.
All the way home, while everyone else was discussing their favorite parts of the day, I could only think of the sunburn I’d gotten and how my head hurt from the sun.
I’m not sure why I get like this, but this happens every day. I just don’t enjoy anything. I keep most of it to myself, and let everyone else enjoy their lives without bringing them down. But all I ever want to do is sit down somewhere quiet and be left alone.
It’s because of this, I imagine, that I’m in my late 20s with no boyfriend to speak of, and no friends. Just family who I imagine are fed up of me.
How do I change who I am? How do I enjoy life and stop seeing the worst in everything?