whserenitynluv
Silver Member
For the last month I've kinda been lost. I have been grasping at straws and hoping someone would come and rescue me. I wondered why everyone else in the world had a great lifestyle while I struggled, and it took me to a very dark place. Although I'm not completely healed, I thought" would I love me if I met me? Are my expectations of the one who rescues me the same?" This has been a hard road so far, and all I have wanted to do is lay down and watch the day away with netflix, some antihistamines and some more sleep. The problem is I was looking in the mirror today when I finished with my bath. I have lost a lot of weight, look a little on the pale side, and couldn't say I love you. I read something interesting on the Internet, and ironically it was a mirror relationship with myself that this person was having. I am on the verge of losing my home, I have no income , I've been looking for work and got assistance for my rent, but it didn't pay it all. My landlords aren't so forgiving, so I face the ultimate consequence. I haven't said anything, but I kept beating myself up. The fact is I have been doing the best that I can with what I have. Looking for work every day, my plan is to join the laborers union. I have two potential jobs ahead. If I want a loving life I have to be loving. Being loving means I have to have my feet on the ground. So if any of you have any tips, please let me know. I cannot sit on the pity potty anymore, even though the stressors are pretty much eating me alive. Putting good vibes out there and walking forward trying to hold my head up. If this offers relief to anyone then my job is done for the day.