Overcoming
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I hate days like this. I might have a spell of a good week or so and then I wake up teary, aware of intense feelings of loneliness and fear, and depressed. Functioning is nearly impossible as I'm quickly propelled into a dissociative stare wherein I feel like I'm floating and behaviours, thoughts, and words are of no consequence. I'm dull. Blunted. Sinking. I want someone to hug me and help me to ground, but there is no one for that. I want to sit with my therapist, but I know it is a fake, manufactured relationship that stops at the threshold of her office. Therapy will end one day and so will the relationship. I cannot allow attachment. Yesterday I was fine. Today I want to go home and sleep everything away. I've been pickingp my legs, partially out of anger, but also because I feel helpless and low. I feel like there is something wrong with me. People don't function like this.