I'm sitting in a cesspool of self-pity today. Since being terminated from my job, my grief has been overwhelming. So much of my identity and self esteem were directly related to my job.. If I regained any of that (self-esteem/identity/confidence) since working out my troubles in therapy, it seems like this blow has once again, pulled the carpet from beneath my feet.
I am so tired of grieving.. How much more will I have to endure? I am so tired of seeing my sad face in the mirror, and the ever present feeling like I just want to sob. But I have cried a million times, already.
You'd think I'd feel better after being at my psych's this morning. But instead, I feel worse. I don't know what it is.. Maybe I was putting up walls, or maybe the relationship is not right anymore... maybe I just have not seen him enough in the last little while. Whatever it is, I felt completely and utterly disconnected from him. I feel so alone right now..
I made some really stupid decisions in my life. I don't condemn myself for it anymore, because I could not have done it any better. I now do have to deal with the consequences of the choices and decisions that I made. I was one of those that was sexually harrassed at work, and didn't say anything. But it's just, not that, that I am grieving. I am also grieving the things that occurred afterwards.. the accidents, the self harm. All these events and the old emotions have been reopened since the termination of my job.
There were a variety of reasons that made me stay silent. But, I really thought that the possibility that I could return after doing therapy would be great. But up until this point, I haven't been able to.. A realization came to me a few days ago, that probably the biggest factor why I have not been able to go back, is that it is still a secret.But it's too late now.. much too late.
I suppose things could be worse.. I could be in Haiti right now. At least, at this very moment, I have a roof over my head..
Tija
I am so tired of grieving.. How much more will I have to endure? I am so tired of seeing my sad face in the mirror, and the ever present feeling like I just want to sob. But I have cried a million times, already.
You'd think I'd feel better after being at my psych's this morning. But instead, I feel worse. I don't know what it is.. Maybe I was putting up walls, or maybe the relationship is not right anymore... maybe I just have not seen him enough in the last little while. Whatever it is, I felt completely and utterly disconnected from him. I feel so alone right now..
I made some really stupid decisions in my life. I don't condemn myself for it anymore, because I could not have done it any better. I now do have to deal with the consequences of the choices and decisions that I made. I was one of those that was sexually harrassed at work, and didn't say anything. But it's just, not that, that I am grieving. I am also grieving the things that occurred afterwards.. the accidents, the self harm. All these events and the old emotions have been reopened since the termination of my job.
There were a variety of reasons that made me stay silent. But, I really thought that the possibility that I could return after doing therapy would be great. But up until this point, I haven't been able to.. A realization came to me a few days ago, that probably the biggest factor why I have not been able to go back, is that it is still a secret.But it's too late now.. much too late.
I suppose things could be worse.. I could be in Haiti right now. At least, at this very moment, I have a roof over my head..
Tija