For as long as I can remember I haven't felt anything whether it be love or fear even anger. I guess the only way I could describe it is an 'emptiness'.
I have never really cared about anything either except my own gratification, for example my uncle recently died of cancer in front of me. Everyone around me was crying and mourning his death but I couldn't, The only thoughts that ran through my head were 'I'm glad it's over' and 'If that ever were to happen to me I would kill myself before I became helpless'.
I never felt bad for anyone regardless of their circumstances even if I was the primary cause.
Why can't I feel anything?
My entire life I have used people, lied and cheated (and worse) my way to what I've wanted.... These days I've learned to 'fit' in and fake emotions well or at least I think so, yet I live a private lifestyle and rarely talk to anyone.
What I'd like to know is why I've done what I've done? After reading here and elsewhere it has become clear to me that I definitely fit the profile of someone with an antisocial disorder. I have many dark secrets that I'm sure if I told a professional would result in me being locked up and studied like a lab rat.
Perhaps I may share my some of my proverbial skeletons with you for the sole purpose of trying to gain more information.
I have never really cared about anything either except my own gratification, for example my uncle recently died of cancer in front of me. Everyone around me was crying and mourning his death but I couldn't, The only thoughts that ran through my head were 'I'm glad it's over' and 'If that ever were to happen to me I would kill myself before I became helpless'.
I never felt bad for anyone regardless of their circumstances even if I was the primary cause.
Why can't I feel anything?
My entire life I have used people, lied and cheated (and worse) my way to what I've wanted.... These days I've learned to 'fit' in and fake emotions well or at least I think so, yet I live a private lifestyle and rarely talk to anyone.
What I'd like to know is why I've done what I've done? After reading here and elsewhere it has become clear to me that I definitely fit the profile of someone with an antisocial disorder. I have many dark secrets that I'm sure if I told a professional would result in me being locked up and studied like a lab rat.
Perhaps I may share my some of my proverbial skeletons with you for the sole purpose of trying to gain more information.
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