Seriously, I feel like I'm on an f***ing rollercoaster. My mind is not in a good place. I'm fighting hard to keep it from going to a really bad place. Forget fight or flight, I'm just frozen. Like a deer in the headlights, trying to figure out what my next move is and hoping that it makes things better instead of worse. Sometimes it feels as though there is no predicting it. I know it's not the right answer, but I'm at a point of considering self-harm (cutting/burning) as a release because while not healthy, it is definitely preferable to suicide.
I'm ashamed to admit it, but as much as I absolutely LOVE and adore my daughter, last night I realized there are times that I hate her. If not for my daughter, I would feel as though I could just end it all...the pain, the fear, life (if you can really call what I'm doing living). But I have my daughter and I can't contemplate the pain that she would go through if I ended my life. I can't endure the idea of how she would be raised without me around to protect her. So if for no other reason than my daughter, I continue to live on but there are days that I resent it.
I have a therapist but honestly I'm still struggling with deciding if he is the right fit for me. When I last talked with my psychiatrist he gave me some tips for talking with the therapist to see if we could find a way to work together or if I just need to find someone else. While I know it's not the right thing, I know it's not the fair thing, part of me just wants to try a completely different therapist. I need to be able to go to my therapist and dump out all the stuff that is in my head and have them help me sort through it and come up with a workable plan. I don't feel like I can afford to waste time spending a session discussing whether or not this person is the best therapist for me. **** that...I need some help!
I'm ashamed to admit it, but as much as I absolutely LOVE and adore my daughter, last night I realized there are times that I hate her. If not for my daughter, I would feel as though I could just end it all...the pain, the fear, life (if you can really call what I'm doing living). But I have my daughter and I can't contemplate the pain that she would go through if I ended my life. I can't endure the idea of how she would be raised without me around to protect her. So if for no other reason than my daughter, I continue to live on but there are days that I resent it.
I have a therapist but honestly I'm still struggling with deciding if he is the right fit for me. When I last talked with my psychiatrist he gave me some tips for talking with the therapist to see if we could find a way to work together or if I just need to find someone else. While I know it's not the right thing, I know it's not the fair thing, part of me just wants to try a completely different therapist. I need to be able to go to my therapist and dump out all the stuff that is in my head and have them help me sort through it and come up with a workable plan. I don't feel like I can afford to waste time spending a session discussing whether or not this person is the best therapist for me. **** that...I need some help!