I don't even know where to start... I don't want anything for several years now - I don't want to communicate with anyone, I don't want to go anywhere. Even the need to go to the store annoys me - I put it off until the last. I have one reaction to almost any problem, or not a problem, but rather to any event - I ask myself the inner question "why do I need it?". And I come to the conclusion that I do not need it. And in globalism it turns out that I need absolutely nothing. I don't like living life to the fullest - it's stressful, but it's not suicidal thoughts at all - by no means. I just really like to exist.

At first glance, it may seem that if I don’t want anything and no one, then I have depression and apathy. But it's not. It suits me, or even would say pleases this state - I feel comfortable in it. The problem is that with such a position, I do not find understanding among people - primarily among my family. Well, so do the relatives. Other people (in the broad sense - acquaintances, friends) are indifferent to me, I stopped making friends and communicating with anyone for a very long time. That is, I don’t care what they think or don’t think about me and what anyone will say. I have a husband and adult children who do not understand my position and all the time they try to "stir up" me - they call me somewhere, they want something from me, they share something, well, the brain is periodically loosened on the topic "you can't live like this ". And it annoys me even more - it seems to me that their life is seething (compared to mine) and they are dragging me there too. And I absolutely do not want any turbulent currents and some kind of fuss - I consider it empty and unnecessary. My husband calls my lifestyle amoebic and pensioner, but it is pleasant for me and it is stressful and unpleasant for me when they try to pull me out of my "swamp" for some reason. When I am in this state, I have good mood, I enjoy life. But when they start pulling me out of there, I become dull, inactive and come into a bad mood.

Plus, I have a low level of empathy. I am not touched or upset by other people's problems. The people around me (mostly relatives) yell that I am callous, insensitive and indifferent to my own ... but this does not bother me either. For the most part, I stop communicating with them - I don’t pick up the phone, I don’t communicate, I try not to intersect. Yes, I am so - selfish, not sympathetic and so on. I feel neither responsibility for what happens to/with others, nor desire to help or sympathize with anyone. I do not have a "sense of clan" - I do not feel any special love for relatives. I don't care what and how they live, I'm not interested in how they are doing, I have nothing to discuss with them. I don't care - who went where, who was ill with what and who got married or was born.

Actually, the only problem is how to get along with others so that they stop annoying me and try to remake me from Oblomov into a person with a "right life"?