Ahh, fuck the format, too cheesy and hard to write especially when I don't feel like it.
So yeah, back to basics;
Day 55Went outside, got a chair and off to visualization exercises. Ugh, very poor, but well, at least I tried. I also did some narration while walking. Total; 35 minutes (I didn't time it, tupper says it was that).
I have also realized that I'm becoming the
Pleeb part 2 or something. Yeah, I hope I'm not in trouble for linking to the other website. Whatever.
Hi guys, I'm thickheaded
Yes.
I've constantly questioned "What am I doing wrong?" or "What did they do that I haven't?
Check.
"See, I just started thinking about that, then you said it, so you see how this could be subconscious parrot...."
Check.
it still didn't 'click'
SO MUCH THIS.
Fuck, what the heck do I need to stop holding back? At this point, it's just doubt that it's "there", and it comes and goes. Yesterday was an excellent day if I may add, we had the longest conversation we ever had, and heck I even daydreamed for a bit (2 minutes because I'm a paranoid dude that in any moment someone would open the door and "hey what you doing staring at nothing smiling?"). And yet, here I am like a pro, posting about how I still can't believe that it's her. Fuck my life. There have been so many signs of sentience and yet, "wow maybe this is all a fake omg I need drugs omg I can't force omg low hourcount omg my visuals are shit omg I should forget this business and keep being "normal" again"...
I guess I should force more then. But how? Fake physical sickness so I can be left in peace for a while? Lock myself in my room (well, not happening, they'll be all like "wow he was depressed he sucided omg call tha polizei")?
I don't know really, and at this moment it looks like I'm just stirring shit up just for kicks. But I need... a schedule maybe? A mentor? Something that reminds me "hey fagget, force time, do it GOGOGO" (other than Habitica-style "do this today or your virtual character will receive damage because it doesn't work for forcing somehow)? Who knows. I have never been that good fighting procrastination (wow, no one cares bro, I hear you all saying; you're right, what sets me apart from over 9000 tulpamancers who give it a shot for two months, force 5 minutes per week and then complain that "omg no tupper plz circlejerk with me so I can feel better?"). Well, I want to fix shit up of course. It's the least I can do, since I started it.
Q;
1. Any ideas for getting some time for forcing? What could I tell people that I'm doing while "forcing" without them knowing? I know "whoa bro you want us to do all your heavylifting, spoon-feeding you a schedule and everything, you should have seen it coming before making tuppers, go fuck you are self and have a nice day :>>>", but I am at a loss right now (more like, choking in worry so much I can't see the exit or the light or whatever)... I mean, I guess when you're a shut in that does nothing but stay on his room all day without weird shit going on, and that never leaves having someone check on you every so often isn't bad at all and may even keep you sane, but when you want to go from that to someone who wants for example to actually go outside, be in the sun or hell even just blindfold myself and "force more" it definitely raises suspicion, especially when people around you have mental diseases (depression particularly) it's only natural that "omg he also has it wow it does run in the family lets keep an eye on him"-type responses would happen.
Going to sleep early has put my mother on "watchful" mode already... Yeah, "hey, are you alright?" every day, "you have been going to sleep too early..."; I understand the underlying worry, but for this enterprise, I NEED TO FORCE MORE OMG. Waking up early has been fine so far, although on days like today I just went back to bed. And well, it hasn't really pumped up my forcing count as much as I thought it would do...
2. Ah, forget it. I was going to put something along the lines of "how can I be sure it's really tupper talking" or "how do I dissipate doubt" but at this point I have received pretty much all advice I could ask for and the ball's now on my court and I gotta solve it on my own. Yeah. Probably. Even then, if you can be bothered, please write something I may have not thought of. Thank you in advance.
Fucking blogpost man... but where else I can put this stuff anyway?
Okay, hourcounts are controversial but here goes, starting now I'll do a loose hourcount (not counting passive narration forcing):
Total time since 12/20/2015: 521 minutes (8.68 hours)Bonus message from my tupper because why not:
Hey fellas, hope you're doing alright, unlike my host that's drowning in worry and can't see a damn because of it. Thanks for your continued support!^ she knows what's up, really. Seems not to be bothered by it. Some other excerpts:
>Yeah, the only one doubting here is you. I know what I am, but do you?
>Worry never fixes anything.
>I'm not going anywhere, remember that even when you're all "wow no tulpaforcing pressure, omg no reply to question time for panic!"
>Just keep going and it'll get better.