I actually thought I could through the week between sessions this time with out falling into a depressive state because it didn't happen right after therapy like it does normally. And I had an extremely tough session, and group that evening that made me finally cry some. I felt okay like I am getting better and maybe I am but today all I feel like doing is sleeping and not getting out of bed. I have a social thing to do later so I'm going to go to see if that helps. It's good that I'm going to go even though I'm feeling this way. I slept longer today than I have in a while because I just don't feel like staying awake. I feel sad. That I can't get angry with my abusers, that I can't speak up, that I can't share my story instead of listening to everyone elses, that I can't find my story with in, that I can't cry about things that I think I should, that I am not okay, that I am not as I appear, that I feel like I don't have what it takes to get through this, that I don't feel empowered, that I'm not positive, I feel sad that I don't have a smile I once had, that I don't have an energy I once had, I feel sad for my inner child. Maybe that's good, maybe that is healing, and getting through this little by little, maybe this is part of my path. I wish I wasn't sad but at the same time I wish I was sad but sad enough to cry about what I need to.