Broken.
That’s an interesting term for this.
What you’re describing is a lack of empathy, to a degree that night be called narcissistic or sociopathic (though we’re talking colloquially here, so don’t be wasting time with formal usages of those terms).
But, yeah, that would mean you diverge a good bit from what’s considered normative. That’s one usage of broken. If that was caused by an external event or events, even more so.
The best definition of love I’ve come across is the feeling that another entity’s happiness and well being is central to your own happiness and well being.
But that still doesn’t really get the job done.
Love, when it’s washing thorough me, is a sense of rightness that the entity I love is in my life. A sense of completion and connection that goes beyond the practical. It’s also the feeling of recognizing that without that entity in my life, my life will be wrong.
And I say entity because love isn’t limited to humans. There’s still holes inside me shaped like dogs and cats and rats that are no longer alive. There’s even a hamster shaped hole there too.
You get enough of those holes, and there’s not enough left to be. You’re left a shredded and drifting thing, waiting for whatever final damage rends you into dust.
That’s part of what love feels like, that feeling when it’s gone.
Take that as you will.
FeelzGoodMan420@eviltoast.org 2 weeks ago
I think you’re a bit selfish. But not broken. I’m the same way so I’m not judging you. I do the exact same thing. I try my best to objectively appreciate what I have and those around me. Try going out of your way to show appreciation to others, even if you don’t immediately feel it yourself. Sometimes the feeling of appreciating others comes after you demontrate to them and to yourself that you care.