Had a rough night. I felt into my pain, which I'd been avoiding doing via using the internet compulsively. It was so hard, and hurt so much. I felt into my abandonment wounds and lay there with it. It was hard...but I persevered. I had the sense that my family were finally starting to look at themselves because of my withdrawal...but that might be delusion? It probably is.:( Wishful thinking.
I felt better this morning. Feeling a bit like I don't know what else to do with myself today, even though I could paint and do something fun...I somehow keep stopping myself from doing it, and have been on the internet for about 4 hours now.
I've been going round in circles like this for years. Not knowing what to do with myself. I want to be more motivated and focused. I have projects...why aren't I doing them?
I felt better this morning. Feeling a bit like I don't know what else to do with myself today, even though I could paint and do something fun...I somehow keep stopping myself from doing it, and have been on the internet for about 4 hours now.
I've been going round in circles like this for years. Not knowing what to do with myself. I want to be more motivated and focused. I have projects...why aren't I doing them?