Just one small step to sink into that permanent relief. Damn I hate being here again. I hate the thing that triggered it. I hate that I have to do it again on friday. I hate that I am so f***ing lonely I feel invisible. I hate the conflicting feelings that have been stirred up that I can't seem to calm down or seperate or make sense of. I hate feeling so weak in my mind. I hate that I feel physically sick because of it. Screaming, crying, hurting myself to give me something else to think about, lost, lonely, ranting, unfocused. Don't have the courage or will to call anyone. What does it matter anyway. "Here we go again", "get over it", platitudes. There is nothing anyone can do or say to get me through this. Just makes it uncomfortable for them as well as me. No....won't drag anyone into my darkness and piss them off because I can't just snap out of it. Well crap....why the hell am I writing this then? Isn't that what I am doing here? It is different though, at least that is what I tell myself. Nobody has to respond to my rantings. Nobody knows me personally to be pulled into my world of darkness. Hell, nobody really would miss PH if there were no more posts.
OMG...I want to be better than this, stronger than this, healthier than this. I hear it now....stop kicking yourself, beating yourself up, I am not the one at blame, put the blame where it belongs. The blame I am hitting myself with is the inability to get control of these freaking downward spirals. Last two days have been hell on earth. Trying to do what my T has been teaching. Can't focus enough to reach my safe spot. Then the phychatrist yesterday threatens me with the whole hospital thing again. Pisses me off. I would loose my daughter for sure if that happened. I would be declared the family nut case and be treated as such. They don't understand what I am going through, they don't want to. I am so raw and unstable it is scary. Huh...he wanted the names of friends or family in my file....just in case. I didn't give him any. He wants to make sure I have a good support system in place. I told him I did. LOL....sure I do...if I would call them, which I don't. Learned a long time ago that that makes things worse not better.
Yes, I have made progress. I have accomplished a lot. I have stuck to my plans. Then I fall back and loose all that I gained because of a trigger. I was doin better. I had a few good days. I was seeing hope. Where is all that right now? Why can't I see it? Why can't I feel it? Tired of this fight. Tired of trying and being beat up again and again. 47 years old and starting over, and with PTSD rearing its ugly head. Sure other people do it. Does that mean I can? Sure have my doubts right now that I want to be around long enough to even try any more.
Stupid work party coming up. We can bring an adult guest. When I sent in my RSVP I had to put down just one person. No one to go with. God that sucks too! It is at a winery and I can't even drink. So no getting drunk to hide the hurt and loneliness. I feel so out of place and like I don't belong or fit in to anyplace, or with anyone. Dinner, Auction, dancing, open bar, and me by myself. Wow....what a fun evening that will be. Course if I don't go then I get "a talking to" by my higher ups.
After meeting with my ex the other day I get an email from his brother in law. He wanted me to know it was nice to see me and that the family still loves me and is not mad at me, but hopes I can work things out. Yay....cuz I am the one to blame for this whole thing and my ex is mister nice guy and can do no wrong. What a bunch of bullshit. Who are they to judge me? Are they completely blind to the last 25 years of suffering that has gone on in our family? Easy to turn a blind eye I guess. And of course they are only getting one side of the issues.
God I am a raving idiot, aren't I? Don't need that to be answered, I already know I am. What is to keep me from stepping off that edge this time? Better find something soon!
PH