I simply can't think of enough questions to keep asking. Maybe that's because of my illness. I have the feeling that people always expect me to ask or say something before me. I'm rarely asked anything first. Maybe other people feel the same way. At the day center, for example, I hardly ever talk to…
I enjoy the space, the scaling out of perspectives that only make sense in their limited view. But I'm slowly getting fed up with the constant desire to talk and talk in life. Everything revolves around words and what they mean, but I just want to be quietly present. So instead of meeting for the…
Do you know that feeling of loving the night? I can hardly put it into words, but I find the night simply fascinating. It's quiet; there are no cars, planes, trains, people, lawnmowers, or birds to be heard—nothing at all. The darkness and coolness of the night offer a special stillness that I love. I…
Hi, I'm 14/m, and I prefer just going for a walk somewhere where nobody is around. It seems strange to me that at my age I don't want to play every day like others. Instead, I just want to switch off, enjoy nature and the silence.
Would you dare to spend a night alone in pathology?
Hey! I'm going on a five-day trail ride with a good friend of mine soon, and I hate this awkward silence. It's a bit weird when you don't talk to each other for about six hours. Can someone perhaps list a few topics for me? That would be great! Thanks in advance!đŸ’•
Thoughts are, of course, silent, but as I write this text and the words swirl in my brain, I think them in my voice. Other thoughts, too, like "I have to clean up and do some paperwork today." When I think of a conversation with other people nearby, the voice in my thoughts changes to…
Well, back when I was still riding my motorcycle, I always sang while riding. Whether on a country road, in town, or at traffic lights, I always sang my favorite songs out loud or in my head. Shortly before my accident, it became completely quiet. I couldn't hear the engine noise anymore, the song in…