This is another super weird new core belief, that feels totally alien and strange to me, and yet it's there...
All my life, I wanted to heal from childhood trauma and invested massively in doing so.
Ever since I got retraumatised a few years ago... that's gone.... It's like I've resigned myself to things being awful from here on in.
I don't even want hope anymore... because hope means you can get disappointed again...
I just want it all to end and to draw to its final shitty, horrible conclusion
I'm done trying, I'm done hoping, I'm done investing, I'm done fighting, I'm done wishing, I'm just done
I want things to be bad now and I want them to be over and I want my life to draw to a close, I'm so sick of it all.
When I think of who I used to be, I can't fathom that this is now the new me, that I could possibly think such thoughts. It shocks and confuses me.
And yet, it is what it is.
How can things possibly have any chance of getting better, if I don't at least *want* things to get better?
How can there be any hope, when I'm rejecting hope?
How on earth do I turn this around to connect to wanting to be alive and wanting to be okay, again?
How do I change this, when I don't even know what it is?
All my life, I wanted to heal from childhood trauma and invested massively in doing so.
Ever since I got retraumatised a few years ago... that's gone.... It's like I've resigned myself to things being awful from here on in.
I don't even want hope anymore... because hope means you can get disappointed again...
I just want it all to end and to draw to its final shitty, horrible conclusion
I'm done trying, I'm done hoping, I'm done investing, I'm done fighting, I'm done wishing, I'm just done
I want things to be bad now and I want them to be over and I want my life to draw to a close, I'm so sick of it all.
When I think of who I used to be, I can't fathom that this is now the new me, that I could possibly think such thoughts. It shocks and confuses me.
And yet, it is what it is.
How can things possibly have any chance of getting better, if I don't at least *want* things to get better?
How can there be any hope, when I'm rejecting hope?
How on earth do I turn this around to connect to wanting to be alive and wanting to be okay, again?
How do I change this, when I don't even know what it is?