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I am affected by crowds of people and perform my music in front of crowds. Is this considered exposure therapy? In it’s way.

~You Don't Care~ They look at me But nobody sees me They ask me everyday How are you? Are you okay? I wanna laugh out loud Because I know They don't really care It's just a question! If I told you That I'm so tired Of living of breathing Just to feel pain You'd awkwardly walk away Because you...

~Try~ [Intro] Mmmmm Try try try [Strumming] To smile through Your beautiful tears [Chorus] Mmmmm Try try try To be a Better soul I know... You're tired but Try try try Don't give in Before you've seen The reason why Your still here [1st Verse] There was a time When- I used to Speak so loud...

~Tonight We Burn~ Fingertips across velvet pages The words imprinted in her mind She sighs remembering each time That all her strength was drained Her spirits tested Oh oh oh tonight Tonight, tonight we bu-urn Oh won't you see? You're not burning out The flames are dimmed One match their back...

Well I use tasks and different projects to keep myself from having time to think and having anxiety. So, it's a coping mechanism switching between multiple tasks. Eventually it catches up with you and the anxiety wins out. Then you end up crashing somewhere.

Run

Rum by Sugarland

A stage. An audience. One hour to perform.

A relationship with both people suffering from Co-dependency. How would this work?

A good laugh to ease my aching heart and a hug to brighten my day.

It allows images but, not sound and sites don't seem to pick up my voice to post links to recordings. Sounds like a great idea!! Explain DID & DDNOS?

Thank you, Gwen <3 <3

You just read my soul and quoted it back to me. I can't even! A bit taken aback...If I wasn't feeling this way I would be in tears right now.

I get angry and out of control I'd say 3/7 days a week. Just blurting out whatever hateful thoughts I can think of. Throwing stuff. Yelling at the top of my lungs. Flailing and hitting anyone that comes near. For a couple of hours and then I'm just completely and utterly calm. Happy too like...

If this is dissociation then I did this for two years.

I feel empty like someone could die in front of me and I wouldn't even flinch or shed a tear. My body's here but, me? I'm somewhere else. The pain, rage, it's all there but, I can't feel it. It's like I'm disconnected from it. To talk or answer a simple question is a struggle and the words that...

I write music when I'm upset and poetry to calm my thoughts. Some novellas too. Also, I make jewelry and sketch things in nature I find beautiful.

No. There's no other way to interpret things like, "Your a selfish bitch and have no time for anyone else. Oh boo hoo life is so horrible. Just suck the fun out of it for everybody else." Or my favorite one, "You think your better than everyone being all quiet and smart and looking down on us...

And what if all your criticism came from trusted friends with a huge amount of strangers thrown in saying the same thing? Also, one of the critics close to you, a single parent told you have ever considered that the problem is you? That they're right? They say this every time you are criticised...

Believe it or not many people pursue careers for similar reasons. Like doctors that lost someone to an illness. Psychologists that have their own struggles. Police officers who know someone that was hurt in a crime. Some simply choose it because they are good at it, enjoy it, or it is what your...

At 5 A Veterinarian 7 A Science Fiction Novelist 8-10 An astronomer, Math teacher, Fashion Designer, Songwriter 13 An Aeronautical Engineer 14 A songwriter, Engineer and Painter 15 A marathoner 16 An Aeronautical Engineer, Songwriter and Marathoner As you can see I still can't choose just one...

Silence Is A Virtue and Invisibility Is It's Solution

You're gonna go far, kid by The Offspring

I feel: Worried Angry Sad Terrified Worried that I will have a moment where there is nothing to do. Where I must face all my thoughts alone without anything to use as a distraction. Angry that people hurt other people because their different. Wondering why I was even put here. Why not make me...

She obviously wouldn't understand. I'd tried before to talk her and she always reacted badly.