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Confessions...

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Every day I wake up dreading it. I push through it but the anxiety is so bad it hurts. I will keep pushing anyway, but I know I'm working against the clock. Sooner or later it will come to a point where I lose control of this. I wish I could get the help I need. I hate you America for just assuming the poor can 'get a job' and afford health care. Health care is hundreds of dollars a month or hundreds of dollars a visit. Minimum wage workers CAN'T afford that.
 
There are aspects of my marriage that have been abusive. It is OK at present but goes in phases. Nothing "terrible" but I can't find it in me to feel it is wrong and I don't have the energy to think of a change. Its comfortable. Especially since he really doesn't notice much what is happening with me and leaves me to get on with the PTSD uninterrupted. Not that I have told him anything. Its not as if I could have another relationship presently anyway.
 
I'm to the point now where I'm struggling not to hate men. They lie, cheat and though so many claim not to be like that, I watch them do the same. I've also learned that I am not one of those people who breaks, I just get harder and that terrifies me. I don't want to see how hard I'm capable of becoming.
 
When I get angry, I feel a HUGE amount of self hatred. When I get angry I think I am better off dead then hurting others with my anger.

I have never physical hurt anyone though...
 
I always feel guilty. I always ask myself 'what did I do wrong now?'.

I wait for people to hurt me. To humiliate me. To accuse me. To belittle me.
 
I wish I was worth being loved. I know I'm not a good person. I don't like what I am. I know I keep teetering between darkness and light. I'm still doing what it takes to survive and it's all I have strength for. I'm not proud of that, I'm ashamed. But this is who I am, and if that means I'm not worth the help I keep begging for, I don't know what else to do.
 
Everyone is worth help and healing. We are all human beings.
 
My life is fading away. I've been stupid. I can't tell you how surreal and fed up my life is getting. I need a time machine. There will probably be a time machine before there is ever a cure for this. Please help. Just universe in general. Whenever I ask the universe for help it fails. I almost forgot that. Universe, this probably is the time I turn wiccan or something. Universe.
 
Hiding here as there is too much anger and disagreement on the site today. :( Wish I didn't absorb these things so much still on an emotional level.

I can see everyone's sensitivities, their probable causes, and mine, and it is painful.
 
I'm so angry, feeling defeated, and at a loss. Should I wait for you or should I move on? I don't know why I stay. I don't know why I still believe you everytime you say you will call, but doesn't. Despite of it all, my heart still yearns for you.
 
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