This is kind of awkward to talk about, but when my dpdr is at its worst, it’s like there’s a physical block in my head to all positive emotions: joy, interests, appetites, gratitude, love…basically anything that makes life worth living. I’ve also noticed that I can also no longer experience the usual feelings I get from sexual fantasies or even memories of memorable sexual experiences. None of my go-to imaginings that for years…hell…decades…brought me joy and arousal evoke anything. It’s such a bummer and adds to that inner deadness we’ve all felt with this wretched thing.
Has anyone else experienced this? I appreciate any feedback. This is profoundly frustrating and disappointing.
Thank you.
Has anyone else experienced this? I appreciate any feedback. This is profoundly frustrating and disappointing.
Thank you.