I’m feeling numb to people/person in my life, wanting to isolate but almost for self preservation because I feel like I’m being drowned by the outside world.
I lost my husband to suicide three years ago (anniversary in two weeks) but I’m not allowed to talk about that anymore because it’s been too long, so I save that for my private diary.
I’m struggling to stay grounded in this life. I struggled with this feeling of death following me around before he died but since then it’s more of an ominous presence, closer, more tempting. That’s probably normal.
Lately I’ve had to look after my sister because she’s lost her drivers license and I’ve had to all but abandon my own quiet life to chauffeur her around. I’m at my wits end. She’s overbearing. Very critical.
I feel like I’ve already lost control over my own life and it’s only been a few weeks. She is struggling with a medical issue and threatened suicide during a fight the other day. This has only intensified my feelings of being trapped here. I want to just abandon her and go home.
I can’t just leave her. There’s no one else out here out in the country that can drive her around (or would be willing).
None of this feels under my control. I don’t want to be here, I just want to go home and it’s killing me inside.
I don’t feel any empathy for her situation, it just repeatedly angers me. All I seem to feel is anger and sadness but where I should feel love and compassion I’m blank.
I’m tired. I don’t know how to stop feeling so overwhelmed and thinking of dying. It just feels like an end to this misery.
I don’t know where I can even talk about this without someone freaking out and calling the cops or screaming Crisis Line at me. I’m not in crisis, I don’t want to die but damn it, it can get pretty close some days and those thoughts just feel like, comforting almost, like I still have some kind of control - the master of the proverbial Red Button.
I need my quiet life back. :(
I lost my husband to suicide three years ago (anniversary in two weeks) but I’m not allowed to talk about that anymore because it’s been too long, so I save that for my private diary.
I’m struggling to stay grounded in this life. I struggled with this feeling of death following me around before he died but since then it’s more of an ominous presence, closer, more tempting. That’s probably normal.
Lately I’ve had to look after my sister because she’s lost her drivers license and I’ve had to all but abandon my own quiet life to chauffeur her around. I’m at my wits end. She’s overbearing. Very critical.
I feel like I’ve already lost control over my own life and it’s only been a few weeks. She is struggling with a medical issue and threatened suicide during a fight the other day. This has only intensified my feelings of being trapped here. I want to just abandon her and go home.
I can’t just leave her. There’s no one else out here out in the country that can drive her around (or would be willing).
None of this feels under my control. I don’t want to be here, I just want to go home and it’s killing me inside.
I don’t feel any empathy for her situation, it just repeatedly angers me. All I seem to feel is anger and sadness but where I should feel love and compassion I’m blank.
I’m tired. I don’t know how to stop feeling so overwhelmed and thinking of dying. It just feels like an end to this misery.
I don’t know where I can even talk about this without someone freaking out and calling the cops or screaming Crisis Line at me. I’m not in crisis, I don’t want to die but damn it, it can get pretty close some days and those thoughts just feel like, comforting almost, like I still have some kind of control - the master of the proverbial Red Button.
I need my quiet life back. :(