Upside Down Eagle
Diamond Member
"Pff..."
that's like all I can think the entire time. I've had several severe anxiety and anger attacks in the last two weeks alone, and I'm trying to find a EMDR therapist but that's really difficult because I have trust issues, too. The first therapist seemed weird (couldn't handle her own native language) and the second seemed weird too (didn't remember any names, and asked me all questions twice).
I'm soooo freaking tired of these moodswings.... I was also diagnosed with borderline personality disorder and although I disagreed at first I'm starting to think they were quite right. One day I am filled with arrogance, loathing and hate, the next day there is only fear and anxiety, the day afterwards I only cry, and now I'm exhausted. I don't even know which emotions really belong to me as a person, anymore. The way I think always seems to be majorly influenced by either PTSD, BPD or plain female hormones.
I have heard that your mid-twenties are among the most difficult times. Sure hope so. I keep fighting the little voice in my head that says "I don't want to do this anymore. Just put an end to it...!!". I have to put this enormous amount of effort into seeing little positive things and clinging on to them. Meanwhile I have my studies to attend to. Well anyway haha, sorry for the tirade. I need to blow off some steam!
that's like all I can think the entire time. I've had several severe anxiety and anger attacks in the last two weeks alone, and I'm trying to find a EMDR therapist but that's really difficult because I have trust issues, too. The first therapist seemed weird (couldn't handle her own native language) and the second seemed weird too (didn't remember any names, and asked me all questions twice).
I'm soooo freaking tired of these moodswings.... I was also diagnosed with borderline personality disorder and although I disagreed at first I'm starting to think they were quite right. One day I am filled with arrogance, loathing and hate, the next day there is only fear and anxiety, the day afterwards I only cry, and now I'm exhausted. I don't even know which emotions really belong to me as a person, anymore. The way I think always seems to be majorly influenced by either PTSD, BPD or plain female hormones.
I have heard that your mid-twenties are among the most difficult times. Sure hope so. I keep fighting the little voice in my head that says "I don't want to do this anymore. Just put an end to it...!!". I have to put this enormous amount of effort into seeing little positive things and clinging on to them. Meanwhile I have my studies to attend to. Well anyway haha, sorry for the tirade. I need to blow off some steam!