It's 9am and I already can't breath. I am so overwhelmed by anxiety.
Ok, I am still alive, so I must be breathing:) (somehow sense of humor is still here)
My little boy is watching a cartoon, and I am about to make breakfast.
I feel like there is someone else in the house. Someone dangerous. I feel like I have to protect my son from danger. I have to protect myself.
And here we are alone. No one else here.
I feel crazy. My body is shaking, I am fighting to not let this get me. Overtake me.
Some days are worse than others.
I won't write the images that keep flashing. (In case they trigger anyone else here)
I am rarely alone.the people who hurt me are usually here. They feel like they are standing behind me, watching.
I am very scared right now.
Life right now is far away. The sounds are far away, the things I need to do seem strange.
I really am fighting right now. I want/ need to be here, for my son.
I am going to fight the sadness I feel right now and get mad. Sometimes that helps fight them off for a while. I get tough.
The truth is I'm tired and am really sad. But I won't tell them. They like that.
Now I am sounding as crazy as I feel right now. :O_o:
Ok, I am still alive, so I must be breathing:) (somehow sense of humor is still here)
My little boy is watching a cartoon, and I am about to make breakfast.
I feel like there is someone else in the house. Someone dangerous. I feel like I have to protect my son from danger. I have to protect myself.
And here we are alone. No one else here.
I feel crazy. My body is shaking, I am fighting to not let this get me. Overtake me.
Some days are worse than others.
I won't write the images that keep flashing. (In case they trigger anyone else here)
I am rarely alone.the people who hurt me are usually here. They feel like they are standing behind me, watching.
I am very scared right now.
Life right now is far away. The sounds are far away, the things I need to do seem strange.
I really am fighting right now. I want/ need to be here, for my son.
I am going to fight the sadness I feel right now and get mad. Sometimes that helps fight them off for a while. I get tough.
The truth is I'm tired and am really sad. But I won't tell them. They like that.
Now I am sounding as crazy as I feel right now. :O_o: