desiderata310
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I am not really sure where to put this post.
I'm kind of at a loss at the moment.
The last three weeks I've been spun up. My sleep has gotten worse. And today is no exception. I've spent a great deal of time trying to get sleep sorted so that could survive the trip back to my hometown for my daughter's graduation.
Today it became clear that despite mine and my therapist's best efforts, I can't get in to see someone in time to get the medication I need to make the trip and keep my sleep at bay. In utter frustration I texted him that perhaps I really SHOULD cancel my trip. He had actually encouraged me to do this before.
When he saw that text he said that wouldn't be a bad idea. Saying that even if I had the MMJ and ativan (which is what we have been working to get for a week) he doesn't believe I would do well going back home and said I could have my daughter come out in visit perhaps?
When I saw this I cried and said "what the f*ck is wrong with me?"
T: "I don't see anything wrong with or odd about being terrified to go someplace you think you would get killed"
.........
It's true. I am terrified. I didn't make the connection that this was why I was sleeping less, why I was more suicidal, why everything was harder and scarier.
I can't just NOT go though. I figured I could sneak into town and see her graduate, spend some time with her and sneak out again.
Only my brain won't be ok with it.
So I looked at coming back earlier. The fee for changing my flight is higher than puchasing a new flight.
What the?!
Maybe I should stay home.
Jesus. Maybe I really am that bad off.
Why the hell didn't I see that?
Why couldn't I see that the upcoming trip is what has me all f*cked up?
What the hell do I do?
My daughter will only graduate from high school once. I can't miss that. I know what it feel like to have someone important miss your graduation.
I HAVE to be there.
I just don't know how to do it and be safe.
I'm kind of at a loss at the moment.
The last three weeks I've been spun up. My sleep has gotten worse. And today is no exception. I've spent a great deal of time trying to get sleep sorted so that could survive the trip back to my hometown for my daughter's graduation.
Today it became clear that despite mine and my therapist's best efforts, I can't get in to see someone in time to get the medication I need to make the trip and keep my sleep at bay. In utter frustration I texted him that perhaps I really SHOULD cancel my trip. He had actually encouraged me to do this before.
When he saw that text he said that wouldn't be a bad idea. Saying that even if I had the MMJ and ativan (which is what we have been working to get for a week) he doesn't believe I would do well going back home and said I could have my daughter come out in visit perhaps?
When I saw this I cried and said "what the f*ck is wrong with me?"
T: "I don't see anything wrong with or odd about being terrified to go someplace you think you would get killed"
.........
It's true. I am terrified. I didn't make the connection that this was why I was sleeping less, why I was more suicidal, why everything was harder and scarier.
I can't just NOT go though. I figured I could sneak into town and see her graduate, spend some time with her and sneak out again.
Only my brain won't be ok with it.
So I looked at coming back earlier. The fee for changing my flight is higher than puchasing a new flight.
What the?!
Maybe I should stay home.
Jesus. Maybe I really am that bad off.
Why the hell didn't I see that?
Why couldn't I see that the upcoming trip is what has me all f*cked up?
What the hell do I do?
My daughter will only graduate from high school once. I can't miss that. I know what it feel like to have someone important miss your graduation.
I HAVE to be there.
I just don't know how to do it and be safe.