Sick of Fear
Bronze Member
I'm sorry everyone. I know I'm new here, and that many of you aren't familiar with me, but I've read some amazing and inspiring posts on this site.
I feel so selfish because I want to help and give advice, but I'm at a loss for words due to my own demons. I feel like I can't help anyone...I can't even help myself.
That said, I HAVE received wonderful advice that I truly am thankful for. I can relate to every post I've read, but so much that it makes me speechless. I don't want anyone on here to feel that I don't care, because I do. As I wrote that last line, inner voice said "nobody's going to think that, nobody's going to care". While that may or may not be so, I wrote it anyway because it's true.
I'm rambling in a way because upon coming to this site, a lot of things I've been suppressing are coming to the surface and frankly, it's more than I can take. I have a strong urge to hide and shut down.
My thoughts and memories are starting to race through my mind as soon as I wake up, and that hasn't happened for a while. I feel myself detaching from what I have thought to be progress, and being ripped away into the person I hate.
I feel like Alice falling down the rabbit hole, only I'm surrounded with memories and feelings that happened so long ago, and each one picks away at what I thought to be a healing wound. I'm reminded of the people that have hurt me, of those that ive hurt, decisions I have made, and events that I long to go back to and change.
I realize I can't change any of it, that none of it matters now. I'm older, a little wiser, I'm moving forward, so why is all of this crap trying to suck me back in?
I'm not as eloquent as many of you are, and my thoughts are scattered, as you can tell. This is possibly the most random thing I've ever written, but I suppose it needed to come out. Anyway, thank you for reading this, and again, I'm sorry that I can't be of much help to you. All I can say is that on many levels, I relate and understand. I truly do.
I feel so selfish because I want to help and give advice, but I'm at a loss for words due to my own demons. I feel like I can't help anyone...I can't even help myself.
That said, I HAVE received wonderful advice that I truly am thankful for. I can relate to every post I've read, but so much that it makes me speechless. I don't want anyone on here to feel that I don't care, because I do. As I wrote that last line, inner voice said "nobody's going to think that, nobody's going to care". While that may or may not be so, I wrote it anyway because it's true.
I'm rambling in a way because upon coming to this site, a lot of things I've been suppressing are coming to the surface and frankly, it's more than I can take. I have a strong urge to hide and shut down.
My thoughts and memories are starting to race through my mind as soon as I wake up, and that hasn't happened for a while. I feel myself detaching from what I have thought to be progress, and being ripped away into the person I hate.
I feel like Alice falling down the rabbit hole, only I'm surrounded with memories and feelings that happened so long ago, and each one picks away at what I thought to be a healing wound. I'm reminded of the people that have hurt me, of those that ive hurt, decisions I have made, and events that I long to go back to and change.
I realize I can't change any of it, that none of it matters now. I'm older, a little wiser, I'm moving forward, so why is all of this crap trying to suck me back in?
I'm not as eloquent as many of you are, and my thoughts are scattered, as you can tell. This is possibly the most random thing I've ever written, but I suppose it needed to come out. Anyway, thank you for reading this, and again, I'm sorry that I can't be of much help to you. All I can say is that on many levels, I relate and understand. I truly do.