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- Feb 6, 2024
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Posting in recovery cuz I want to take action rather than vent. Also because it's less pessimistic of a board and will help me with more viewpoints.
It's like I developed a sense of identity to my suffering. I've been becoming increasedly concerning about trolley problems so to speak. In short, the idea that I can be in the receiving end and had to be pushed away horrifies me like nothing.
I had extremely intense anxiety to the point of fainting for a lot of years in a row. 2024 was a short break but they are back. I cannot conceive any positive experience equivalent of it, it's just too fucking dogshit. The body fighting itself, feelings of derealization, like I was pulled away from this reality. The absolute mental overwhelm and how it far surpasses any coping resources and can't focus on anything, but it's not a moment, it's most during extremely prolonged periods of time and you feel like your mind was ripped.
So, imagine my reaction at reading papers claiming that, while bad, it can just be compensated by adding more pleasure overall. Something similar argues philosopher Toby Ord (2013) and many others, that the feelings of nothing compensating this pain are "scope neglect", since it must require a finite addition of neural processes and therefore feeling it infinitely worse is a logical error, and that it can be perfectly compensated by adding also finite, but greater "units of pleasure" to others until math checks out. If not pleasure, add virtue or deontological good.
I'm not a fan of utilitarianism at all and thought this stupid idea of hedonic calculus to be as flawed as it can possibly be, but I can't really be convinced of it. All I see now is an extreme concern with the alleged finitude of my own pain, and if circumstances like keeping societies require that someone will eventually be like me, it must be worth it overall. I cannot cope with the idea of feeling like I was some kind of sacrifice or that my intense pain was justified by the greater good.
If I was well on the head I wouldn't be posting here. I'm aware this is just such a convoluted, bizarre and over-specific fear to have, but I'm clearly not ok and want to get better. Regardless of how true or false this statements are, probably the perception is making me crazy rather than actual facts. I always had anxiety for different things and when they got either proven wrong or just not a bid deal in general, my brain inmediately moved to something else to fear, endlessly. Solving this is not the end and it will likely move on again. All I know is I'm doing indoors and outdoors exercise, breathing techniques, keep myself busy, medicated... The normal stuff the therapist recommends. But it's not enough. This feels endless and hopeless and I'm seriously lacking any hope any of this improves.
TLDR: Better explained I have an obsession that my most extreme pain shouldn't be morally justifiable or even preferable, and ironically it's causing me more distress.
It's like I developed a sense of identity to my suffering. I've been becoming increasedly concerning about trolley problems so to speak. In short, the idea that I can be in the receiving end and had to be pushed away horrifies me like nothing.
I had extremely intense anxiety to the point of fainting for a lot of years in a row. 2024 was a short break but they are back. I cannot conceive any positive experience equivalent of it, it's just too fucking dogshit. The body fighting itself, feelings of derealization, like I was pulled away from this reality. The absolute mental overwhelm and how it far surpasses any coping resources and can't focus on anything, but it's not a moment, it's most during extremely prolonged periods of time and you feel like your mind was ripped.
So, imagine my reaction at reading papers claiming that, while bad, it can just be compensated by adding more pleasure overall. Something similar argues philosopher Toby Ord (2013) and many others, that the feelings of nothing compensating this pain are "scope neglect", since it must require a finite addition of neural processes and therefore feeling it infinitely worse is a logical error, and that it can be perfectly compensated by adding also finite, but greater "units of pleasure" to others until math checks out. If not pleasure, add virtue or deontological good.
I'm not a fan of utilitarianism at all and thought this stupid idea of hedonic calculus to be as flawed as it can possibly be, but I can't really be convinced of it. All I see now is an extreme concern with the alleged finitude of my own pain, and if circumstances like keeping societies require that someone will eventually be like me, it must be worth it overall. I cannot cope with the idea of feeling like I was some kind of sacrifice or that my intense pain was justified by the greater good.
If I was well on the head I wouldn't be posting here. I'm aware this is just such a convoluted, bizarre and over-specific fear to have, but I'm clearly not ok and want to get better. Regardless of how true or false this statements are, probably the perception is making me crazy rather than actual facts. I always had anxiety for different things and when they got either proven wrong or just not a bid deal in general, my brain inmediately moved to something else to fear, endlessly. Solving this is not the end and it will likely move on again. All I know is I'm doing indoors and outdoors exercise, breathing techniques, keep myself busy, medicated... The normal stuff the therapist recommends. But it's not enough. This feels endless and hopeless and I'm seriously lacking any hope any of this improves.
TLDR: Better explained I have an obsession that my most extreme pain shouldn't be morally justifiable or even preferable, and ironically it's causing me more distress.
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