So...I lied to my friend about having to work in order to avoid going out. I mean I want to hang out with them but something else is telling me “nope you don’t want to”. Just imagining saying yes gives me such an “elephant on chest” feeling that lying was just instinctual. I feel sick about it but at the same time I don’t want to do it. I really hate that going out with my friends feels like a march to my death. There’s just so much more I think about when doing stuff like this that others don’t or at least not in the way I do. I’m concerned on who’s going. What we’re going. Where we’re going. How late we’re staying out. And who’s driving who.
I may end up going anyways just to get rid of the guilt. I did manage to word it in a way that will allow me to be suddenly free if I change my mind. But dread is too soft a word I feel like to use for my feelings.
Update: as I was writing this I got the info on what we’re doing. We’re going to a rollerskating park then eating dinner. Rollerskating??? Sounds like my personal nightmare! I won’t skate so I’ll probably end up watching everyone else and looking like a loser. So I think I feel a bit less guilty about saying no lol.