I am fighting it but I feel it coming again. Something has thrown me off large. I know what it is. It was triggered on Tuesday. That is the day my t and I spoke about moving things. How to collect all of my stuff so I can get rid of it. Looks like I won't be needing more than a backpack for quite some time. So here is the dilemma. I have no solid place to go. Never have and never will it seems. So I idealize for some reason just being 'nowhere'. I won't be a bother to anyone. This image has blasted me so many times when I seem to hit on a core very young child issue.
Ever since my rekindling I have identified with walking out in the middle of nowhere, curling up where nobody will find me and - well - whatever happens happens. It isn't about suicide. It is about not belonging. Not wanting anyone to be bothered with me anymore. It is so incredibly strong that I have been seeing these images all day long and am crying silent tears. My SO is trying to help but I just can't bring myself to tell him - nor will I tell anyone else. I just need to silently disappear.
It started today with not being able to identify with my name. Then I got the pictures. Pictures of going to 'nothingness'. Now I am mute. Today I am purging my things - mercilessly - without any thought at all. I want rid of it all. I won't need them where I will most likely end up. This feeling is tangible. Hop in my car and just drive. Whatever comes comes.
And yes, I have done this before. Meds aren't stopping it. Not eating, dreams of leaving, everything revolves around this feeling - this need. This time it is stronger than ever.
Thanks for listening. No need to respond. I just needed to get it out somehow while I have the sense to see the more stable side that says 'no'.
Ever since my rekindling I have identified with walking out in the middle of nowhere, curling up where nobody will find me and - well - whatever happens happens. It isn't about suicide. It is about not belonging. Not wanting anyone to be bothered with me anymore. It is so incredibly strong that I have been seeing these images all day long and am crying silent tears. My SO is trying to help but I just can't bring myself to tell him - nor will I tell anyone else. I just need to silently disappear.
It started today with not being able to identify with my name. Then I got the pictures. Pictures of going to 'nothingness'. Now I am mute. Today I am purging my things - mercilessly - without any thought at all. I want rid of it all. I won't need them where I will most likely end up. This feeling is tangible. Hop in my car and just drive. Whatever comes comes.
And yes, I have done this before. Meds aren't stopping it. Not eating, dreams of leaving, everything revolves around this feeling - this need. This time it is stronger than ever.
Thanks for listening. No need to respond. I just needed to get it out somehow while I have the sense to see the more stable side that says 'no'.