Quitting MaDD: Reconstructing Your Life
So I’ve been seeing some people talking about how they remember that they are not as cool or beautiful as their parames, and that really bums them out. And the way they deal with this disappointment is to just keep daydreaming, keep living as that other version of yourself and ignore the real “you.” STOP IT.
Story time: My daydreaming peaked in middle school. What made it worse was that I started finding out things about myself that I wasn’t ready to accept. First, that I was a really bitter person inside. Second, that I was a fake b**** pretending to like people that treated me like crap. Third, I had crippling anxiety that kept me from having a normal social life and advocating for myself. Fourth, I have no sense of humor.
Daydreaming did not help me, it only allowed my mind to avoid addressing these struggles. While I distracted myself, the bitterness and anger ate away at my core, leaving me hallow and lifeless. What saved me were the wonderful, supportive friends I met in high school. I wanted to be around them, because they filled my world with laughter, fun, and positivity again-- my daydreaming went from 3-4 hours a day to 1.5-2 hours. Also, I started writing and actually practicing viola. These small things gave me purpose, life, and direction again.
And it won’t be easy. Feel free to take baby steps. But please, open up to the world one more time. You might get hurt, sure. But you’ll also get control of your life back, and that’s what’s important.












