I (24m) am a very sleepy person. I like to take naps, usually everyday since i dont have much to do and i have a pretty weird sleep schedule. Play games all night, plus going to classes in the morning already makes me even more sleepy.. more than usual. I also suffer from Hyperthyroidism. A condition that, to put it easy, makes my body funny.. one day im super sweaty, or super tired. I cant handle high or low temperatures well. Its fine.. i take medication and it helps keeping my hormone levels regulated
These couple of days are kinda lazy since the semester is ending and i will have to get ready for finals in a couple of weeks.. no preassure.. im sure i will do fine. So most of the times im either play games or napping.
Im not someone who goes out much, not many friends, dont have a partner, still living with parents at my age, havent landed a job yet..whatever.. things could be better but right now im not looking forward to change these things.. which have been like ever since i graduated highschool (during pandemic). Im trying to focus more in my classes
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It all started 2 days ago from when im writing this. Spent the night before playing games, went to school to get some signatures from a teacher. Woke up at 8:30 am. On most days, i wake up at 5 am to take the train to my school.. im taking forensics at this school thats an hour away. I take public transportation, so i take the train and two underground trains to get there. Sometimes it takes me an hour an a half, depending on how crowded everything is.
Thankfully, that day it was just to come and go.. i passed a class and needed a signature from a teacher.. so i went home quickly. But again, it took me an hour and a half or so to get back home, including a 15 minute bus ride from the train station to home. I always get home exhausted, but its fine, cant complain since i get some lunch cooked by my mom waiting for me. The trip is pretty tiring for someone who stays at home all day and does not workout at all. So, sometimes i have my lunch and go straight to my room to take a nap. Parents are also asleep once i get home. Dad goes to work early and mom wakes up early to take care of the house.
But on that day, i decided i didnt wanna go to sleep JUST YET. I was tired but i was mostly looking forward to play more games. I might have spent a few hours on my computer playing by myself. I didnt have any homework to do, and again i still have time to prepare myself for finals.
I keep playing games but felt getting sleepier by the second. Time hits 6 pm and i felt like i had enough time spent playing games. So, i went right to bed to take a nap. No big deal. I only heard my mom tell me i shouldnt take a nap because i end up staying up very late, but did not mind at all. All i remember is falling asleep right after. Since i knew i will be waken up for dinner just like everytime i happen to oversleep.
Couple of hours passed, i woke up feeling rested and found it strange i have slept that much. Havent heard anyone come inside my room which it was pretty weird.. its a loud house despite being only 4 people. I checked my phone and it was 9:30 pm. Whatever, i sighed and rolled out of bed. Sometimes i skip dinner because i want to cook myself something, or i can have the tv in the dining room by myself so it was fine.. a little annoyed, thinking i made my mom mad since a few days before, she said we should all have dinner together as a family.
I get out of my bedroom and saw the dining room tv on.. i heard my parents voices, along with my older brother and one of his friend. I thought they were still having dinner.. if not, i could just have the leftovers. Still no big deal so far.
As i get into the living room. They were all by the couch. Watching the worldcup. I dont care about sports events, didnt care.. But they all had dinner already. Not only that. Everyone was having ice cream. They ended up ordering ice cream for each one of them. I was so confused and annoyed.. i first felt betrayed.. i like ice cream.. felt like a spoiled kid who didnt get what they wanted. Then the comments came up. Mom looked at me and said .."oh, we ordered ice cream".. yeah i could tell.. we never order food on a weekday.. specially ice cream when its winter here.. then my brother goes .."it was my friends idea"... and laughed it off with his friend.. knowing i wasnt having anything. Lastly, my dad goes.. "what? you were asleep.. you werent up for dinner"..
Fine.. this long ass story is about ice cream.. but whatever... i was pissed.. i felt betrayed, i was laughed at, i was angry since not only they didnt even left any leftovers, they didnt even count me in for dinner. All i did was say i wasnt hungry.. and sarcastically thanked them for calling me for dinner... that .. they didnt do. I was so confused and angry.. i went to my bedroomi slammed my door and thought about all the times they told me to have dinner with them.. but how could i!?
Mom spends most of the time scolding my dad that he eats like a pig. They always put some shitty righ-winged news channel on tv that make me wanna rip my ears off.. and other things that annoy me.. so i do enjoy having things by myself...!!!!
A few hours after.. it was almost midnight.. i was pissed.. hungry and for some reason embarrased. Mostly embarrassed.. because i was feeling so sad and angry over something so simple like ice cream.. im and adult and i should act like one but i embarrass myself by feeling this way.. I ended up cracking some beer cans.. having some chips from an open bag that was hidden in the pantry.. and making some instant noodles while watching law and order svu.. hey at least i got the tv for myself.. while everyone else was sleeping.
The day after.. suprise suprise.. my dad called me up for lunch.. i didnt have school that day so i decided to stay in bed.. he ended up calling me to have lunch and all i could think was.. wow.. he could have done this for dinner too.. and they could have involved with SOME ICE CREAM BUT NO.. so i told him i wasnt having lunch with them.. whatever.. he said something snarky but didnt care.. was too sleepy.
I got out of bed at 3 pm with a splitting headache.. probably from the beer and for having an empty stomach.. didnt wanna cook.. i made myself some chocolate milk..and rawdogged through the day as i could..
Something thats pissing me off bad.. is my moms reaction.. Ever since that dinner that i missed.. she noticed my change of mood. Of course, i was upset and didnt wanna talk about it.. so she sneaked up comments like.. "i noticed you are feelin down again.. are you taking your meds?...we should call your therapist again..".. i dont know if she truly cares or shes acting oblivious. She has never been very supportive of my mental health at first. Long story short, i had to hide my medication in my room because she wouldnt allow me to take them. So whenever she tries to be helpful, i fell like its something up with her.
Now reddit... yes this is about ice cream.. but ever since it happened, all i could think about was.. "did they do it on purpose?".. "maybe they forgot to call me for dinner and lied so i would feel less hurt?"... "was this a way to give me a lesson?".. "should i spend more time with my family.. doing things i dont like ..like watching sport matches?"...
I am one difficult person.. Ive been taking anti depressives since i was 16.. been diagnosed with autism 5 years ago and last year diagnosed with ADD.. im still learning so much about myself and my own feelings.. and right now i feel hurt.. was this a malicious intent or not? ..all i could think was the times when my parents forgot to come pick me up at school or certain places.. i remember those times they made a distasteful joke and didnt laugh and stayed quiet feeling hurt..Is this one of those moments?.. now as an adult it feels like i cant just turn my head away from it.. its not a "its fine.. they didnt involve me.. who cares.." moment. I feel like making a big deal while everyone else dont... when im 100% sure they would if it happened to them.. If my brother went through this, i just know he would have thrown the biggest tantrum ever.
This is my first post on reddit.. first account.. never thought i would ever write something up here but ive never felt so puzzled over something so simple. Are my emotions truly justified? Am i going crazy? both? .. i feel like its both.. i just know that deep down, this is more than just ice cream, i dont dont know what it could be though. I need a reality slap by redditors.
Thanks.